Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

The guards did not dare to answer, but Grand Master Lechi said thoughtfully: "Queen, you said the owner of the hair you brought back last time has been dead for a long time and is about to be reincarnated. The hair you brought back this time you said It is said that the owner of this hair has been reincarnated and escaped, do you think there is any connection between this?"

Queen Jiya was stunned for a moment, then started thinking...

The Great Imperial Master waved his hand, and the guards on the ground stood up as if they had received an amnesty, and quietly retreated outside. The two guards next to the captain of the guard worked together to drag out the captain of the guard who had a bloody head.

The palace was quiet, and Queen Jiya's sinister face was covered with clouds, like a witch from hell. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and shouted: "Come here! Take my human skin." Bring it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a disheveled boy walked in holding a double-sided human skin drum the size of a soup bowl. The human skin drum was brown in color and showed the nerve fibers of the skin. The drum frame was also made of human bones. It exudes a faint fishy smell.

This kind of drum will make a dull self-beating sound when it encounters wind. Some people say that it is the soul of the deceased crying, but Queen Jiya can reason and ask divination based on this eerie whine!

"Boom, boom, boom----"

Queen Jiya clapped her hands on the drum, chanting something in her mouth, and began to practice. She was mumbling words, humming like a mosquito at one moment, roaring like a lion in a storm, and Grand Master Liao Dan was stunned for a moment. of……

Half an hour later, Queen Jiya, who was sweating profusely, finally stopped. Master Lechi hurriedly said: "How is it? Is there something wrong with this Queen Mu?"

Queen Jiya sneered coldly: "What Queen Mu? She is not Queen Mu at all. I don't know where she came from, but a lonely ghost has possessed Queen Mu!"

"scare!"

Grand Master Liao Dan slapped his thigh: "No wonder, the people our Great Khan sent to Lingbei to capture her last time came back and said she was a ghost. She could appear and disappear for a while. She could also float in mid-air. She was not a ghost. What is it again?"

Queen Jiya sneered hoarsely and said: "Damn it, a wild ghost dares to bully my daughter. I'm really angry!"

Master Le Chi said, "Does the queen have a way to subdue her?"

Queen Jiya said: "The best way to deal with this kind of wild ghost of unknown origin that borrows corpses to resurrect the soul is to find a powerful exorcist. As long as the ghost can be expelled from Queen Mu's body, she will naturally return to the world." He has become a lonely ghost!"

…

Caiwei didn't know that her origins had been figured out, so she checked the accounts of various shops in high spirits, and collected tens of thousands of taels of silver in profits before returning to the palace.

When he returned, he had already finished lighting the lamp. Nangong Yi was sitting behind the large dragon table, carefully reviewing the papers.

At this time, Nangong Yi had a different kind of seriousness as a superior person. The candlelight in the hall was bright, shining on his young and fit body, making him look as handsome, majestic and extraordinary as a statue in Greek mythology!

Hearing the sound of her coming in, Nangong Yi raised his head and put down his ink pen, stretched out his hand to her, and said with a smile: "My matchmaker is back. Come, come to me and tell me who that boy Situ has his eyes on." Already?"

Caiwei walked to Gong Yi, held his hand and sat on his lap, and said with some distress: "Hey, it seems... I don't like anyone!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yi raised his eyebrows and said sourly: "Oh? A mere little shopkeeper who joins the trade has such a high vision that he can't even look down on the noble princess and the daughter of a first-class prince. Could it be that... That boy has seen your stunning beauty so many times that ordinary people will not take him seriously?"