After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 29 Old Dengxi, I advise you not to give me face

Song Lan's powerful ghost consciousness covered the entire house in an instant.

She also thoroughly checked several neighboring courtyards that seemed to be abandoned.

Apart from the thick resentment lingering over the house, no ghosts or monsters appeared.

It's quite strange.

Logically speaking, such strong resentment should not arise in an ownerless land.

Yan Jun, who was standing next to him, became nervous for a moment when Song Lan released his ghost sense.

Seeing that no one had done anything earth-shattering, he finally felt relieved.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would not be able to stop it in time.

Then he also discovered that something was wrong with the house.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly remembered that he was no longer the King of Hell in the underworld.

I only met Song Lan a few times.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

I quickly changed my mind and felt relieved.

Since he could tell something was wrong at a glance, Song Lan might see it more clearly than him.

As for him, he was worrying unnecessarily.

Song Lan withdrew his ghost consciousness and looked normal.

He was not in a hurry to take advantage of the resentment lingering over the house.

She wanted to see why the Zhang family went to so much trouble and traveled thousands of miles to find these challengers.

In her previous life, she was a wife of the Zhang family for sixteen years, and managed the business for the Zhang family for many years.

She knew everything about the Zhang family's businesses.

But I have never heard of such a house or such an incident.

Or maybe after she got married and took over the family, this business was no longer run and was handled in a very secretive and low-key manner.

Or maybe the Zhang family deliberately concealed it from her.

No matter which reason it is, it shows that there is something fishy going on!

Thinking of the Zhang family, Song Lan couldn't help but feel resentful again.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Chi and Liu Tian were slapped a few more times in the face.
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"Paper, little lady."

Murong Tiezhu was very attentive. He helped the man to smooth out the paper and was also very careful in pressing down the other corner that was not held down by the paperweight.

"Are you sending a message? Do you need my help to deliver it?"

His particularly attentive and flattering behavior attracted Song Lan's sidelong glance.

"You give?"

"I am willing to serve you, young lady." Murong Tiezhu tried his best to show his apology and wanted to make up for it in every possible way.

Song Lan touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue and said softly, "Thank you in advance."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Murong Tiezhu was smiling, and he glanced casually at the words Song Lan was writing, and he was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva.

Oh my god!

What is this written about?

It seemed as if a torn page of a heavenly book was spread out right in front of him.

It was obvious that Song Lan did not try to cover up anything; he just wrote slowly and openly.

He knew every word on the paper.

But he couldn't tell why. Every time he tried to put those words together to form a sentence in his mind, he would suddenly become stupid and would not remember what words he had just seen.

Murong Tiezhu didn't believe it and took another brave look.

The result is still the same.

His eyes even felt like they were pricked by needles or smoked by smoke. The pain was so severe that tears were streaming down his eyes. Soon his eyes were tearful and swollen.

Song Lan finished writing the last stroke, blew it dry gently, folded it and sealed it.

Then he turned his head and said frivolously: "It is not gentlemanly to peek into other people's privacy, don't you think?"

Murong Tiezhu's face suddenly turned red.

Then he realized something, his eyes widened in horror.

"Master!"

Murong Tiezhu almost fell to his knees. He had heard that there were people in this world who were very skilled in Taoism and knew many strange and unusual skills.

It can take a person's life silently.

Could it be that Song Lan is that kind of master? ! !
Song Lan didn't know what people were thinking, so he kindly reminded them, "Roll the eggs a few times to reduce the swelling. Try to rub your eyes less with your hands these days."

When Murong Tiezhu heard this, it sounded like a master who had attained enlightenment. He taught the ignorant and offending person a lesson with just a light touch, and then let bygones be bygones, giving the person the feeling of salvation.

Grandmaster!

Master!

Murong Tiezhu was excited and felt more and more that he had discovered the truth.

Song Lan: ???
I am a demon?!

Master, expert... aren't they professionals who can beat her to death?

Fortunately, Song Lan didn't know what the person was thinking. She just felt that the way the person looked at her seemed even stranger.

It's a bit like "after being beaten by her, not only don't I hate her, but I want to beg her to beat me a few more times."

Weird and perverted.

Song Lan took a few steps away without making a sound, putting some distance between himself and the other person.

"For this letter, please find someone to run errands for me, and deliver it to the Zhang residence and give it to the person in charge of the Zhang family."

She handed the letter to the person with an expressionless face.

Murong Tiezhu took it with both hands more respectfully than before: "Don't worry, young lady, I will definitely deliver it to you!"

As he spoke, he revealed another sign that contained information about his job, identity, and the guild he belonged to.

It's the job of running errands and buying things for others.

Song Lan: …

"I didn't expect that the young man still has multiple jobs."

"For living."

The two chatted casually for a while.

After registering, Song Lan found out that when these people moved into the haunted house, there would be government officials who were specifically responsible for notarization, accompanying them just to supervise and confirm.

It’s quite formal!

But——"Aren't these clerks in charge of notarization afraid of encountering evil spirits that want to take their lives?"

Or is it that the so-called "evil spirit" in the house is specifically out to "take lives" and scare people?
Song Lan became more and more curious.

Murong Tiezhu smiled and said, "The senior officials in the government office have their own righteous spirit to protect them, so they are not afraid of these monsters and ghosts."
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After Song Lan's letter was delivered to Zhang's house.

After reading it, Patriarch Zhang's face darkened and he said nothing.

Zhang Chi’s biological father, the eldest son of the Zhang family, was already furious.

"what!"

"You ignorant little girl!"

Zhang was very angry. When he looked at the old master Zhang, his eyes were red. "Dad, I think we should find a few people to tie Song Lan up outside the city and teach her a lesson!"

"How dare someone send a letter of divorce to our Zhang family!"

"I really don't know what to say!"

"Our Zhang family was willing to let her in because of her generous dowry."

Zhang Da sneered and looked down on Song Lan.

"If our family didn't need a lot of money to get in touch with that important person, how could Song Lan, who came from a humble family, enter our Zhang family?"

"A tiny ant, a nobody, got the chance to leap onto a tree and become a phoenix, but he didn't know how to cherish it, be grateful, and fulfill his duty."

Patriarch Zhang glanced at his eldest son and warned him, "Be careful with your words!"

But he didn't think that what Zhang Da said about Song Lan was right, but he felt: "We haven't really caught his eye yet, be careful that there are ears on the other side of the wall, and someone else will grab the lead!"

As for Song Lan...

At this time, Patriarch Zhang could no longer indulge others!

This girl first wrote 500 words about how the Zhang family behaved like dogs and pigs, were hypocritical, hypocritical, and were beasts in human clothing.

Then the matter of breaking off the engagement was mentioned.

She also said that she was planning to marry someone else, and for the sake of the dignity of both families, she asked them not to be ungrateful, not to refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit, and not to be shameless when they were given a favor.

There is contempt and provocation between the lines, which makes one feel so angry that one's teeth itch when reading it.

(End of this chapter)