Chapter 39 Ghost hits the wall

"Go to the city gate immediately and ask to see if Song Lan has left the city!"

Patriarch Zhang looked grim: "If we let this girl leave the capital and return to Jiangzhou, I'm afraid some things will be revealed!"

The long-servant knew the urgency of the matter and quickly responded with a "yes" and went to do it.

Patriarch Zhang calmed down a bit, and then he called Zhang Bai in, "Go prepare a low-key and inconspicuous carriage and park it in the dark alley at the corner of the back alley next door."

"Take my visiting card and go to see the master in person, and ask him to condescend to come and talk."

Zhang Bai responded calmly.

Just as he was about to leave, Patriarch Zhang suddenly called him, his eyes fell on him, and stared at him for a long time.

Zhang Bai was a little nervous when he was looked at, and he swallowed his saliva several times: "Why is the master looking at me like this? Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Patriarch Zhang continued to look at the man until he looked at him, then gradually lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

Just now he asked casually: "Master, when you went to pick up the Second Young Master last night, did anything else happen?"

When Zhang Bai came back, he told the story of Liu Yue Niang's murder.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess who did it.

But this matter is indeed not very authentic, and Cui is also making plans for the future.

Otherwise, if Liu Tian really becomes the top scholar in the imperial examination and becomes successful in the future, and instead of being close to her as his adoptive mother, he asks for a title for his biological mother, wouldn't that be an insult to her as his legal wife?

However, Cui was still sensible and considered the overall situation, so she only killed Liu Yue Niang, an insignificant concubine.

No action was taken against Liu Tian, so old Patriarch Zhang naturally turned a blind eye to the matter.

only--

"Zhang Tian didn't ask any questions? He came back with you directly?"

Zhang Bai swallowed his saliva, his palms sweating with nervousness, but he remained calm: "No. The Second Young Master is very intelligent, I think he knows what choice is the most beneficial to him!"

Patriarch Zhang looked at the man for a while, said nothing more, and waved his hand to have him go down to do his work.

Zhang Bai was much more respectful than before. He walked backwards to the door before he dared to turn around.

When I walked into the yard, I was shocked to find that most of my clothes were wet.

Why did the host suddenly ask about what happened last night?

Zhang Bai suppressed his troubled thoughts and did things more carefully.
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The night is getting darker.

The people in the haunted house began to feel exhausted and began to doze off.

The campfire that everyone had been sitting around was now just a small fire.

Call ~
It was like someone was blowing cold air into his ears, and the wind passed over Liu Wu's body.

He shivered from the cold and hugged himself tightly.

"Hey? Dali, do you feel a little cold all of a sudden?"

Liu Wu complained to Dali who was sitting next to him: "If I had known this place was so evil, I would not have come here."

"Even if I could really get 500 strings of cash, I'd have to be alive to spend it!"

"I've lost my life, what do I need money for?"

“What you do not bring with you when you are born, you do not take with you when you die.”

"I really regret it now. You said that I am in Linzhou, and being the son of my grain merchant is pretty good, isn't it?"

"The worst that can happen is that you will be a millionaire but live a life of nothing!"

"Why come to this damn place and be so scared?"

"Look at those people. They don't care about Wang Da's death at all. It's like they are used to it."

"I think there might be something fishy going on here, a trap!"

Liu Wu mumbled for a long time before he realized that Dali next to him hadn't said a word in reply yet.

He frowned, and stretched out his hand to push the person away in dissatisfaction: "Hey, I'm talking to you, what's wrong with you? You're ignoring me - ah!"

Liu Wu gave Dali a light push and he fell to the side.

When it hit the ground, it crashed and broke into pieces. Aaaaaaaaaa!
Liu Wu was so frightened by this sudden change that he stepped back repeatedly and screamed.

After shouting for a while, he realized that of the group of people who were originally sitting here, only Dali, who was not sure whether he was a human or a ghost, was left. He looked like a clay sculpture that had fallen to the ground and was shattered into pieces. He was staring at him with his one eye that was barely intact after being broken.

Everyone else is invisible.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !
What a ghost!
Liu Wu was so scared that he ran out frantically.

Fortunately, the house was not very big. After running a few steps, he left the yard and saw the gate of the house.

Liu Wu breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the gate.

"Screw the old lady's challenge, I won't serve you anymore, grandpa."

As he said this, he stepped through the gate.

Liu Wu looked up at the scene in front of him, and was about to relax and be thankful, but suddenly he felt a little dumbfounded.

Before my eyes, the familiar courtyard was torn into pieces and shattered all over the ground.

Liu Wu even felt that Dali's intact eye seemed to turn around and face him again, staring at him intently.

He swallowed and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Behind it, there is still that familiar courtyard.

The power that was shattered into pieces and shattered all over the ground, and the intact eye...

Liu Wu stood there in a daze.

After a long while, he started to scream and yell "Ahhhhhhhh" in fear.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed forward based on his feeling.

Ahhhh! !

Ahhhh! !

Liu Wu breathed a sigh of relief when he ran to the gate again.

Finally, I stepped through the door.

It was still the same courtyard, the same Dali that was torn into pieces and shattered all over the ground, and the same intact eye, staring at him intently.

Ahhhh! !

Liu Wu roared and ran forward again.

I met the gate, walked through it, and saw the same courtyard and the same scene again.

Call again, run again, and say goodbye - after repeating this cycle countless times, Liu Wu was finally exhausted, his voice was hoarse and he couldn't call out anymore, his legs were weak and he couldn't run anymore.

He sat down on the ground and started to cry.

"Mom, I really want to eat the braised pork elbow you made."

"Dad, the jar of aged wine you buried under the osmanthus tree didn't go bad. I drank it secretly. But I was afraid that you would suspect me if you knew about it, so I added some boy's urine to it."

Liu Wu muttered about the many regrets in his life.

Either I didn’t get to eat, or I didn’t get to drink, or I got cheated again.

It's quite interesting.

Song Lan, who was listening nearby, became interested in the braised pork elbow made by his mother.

Are you from Linzhou?
It’s not too far from the capital.

"Hey!"

She walked up to Liu Wu, patted his shoulder gently, and called out to him.

Liu Wu, who was crying and full of regret, was so scared that his pants got wet when he suddenly heard the word "Hey".

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them: "Wuwuwu, ghost lady, please don't eat me, I'm not delicious, I don't like to take a bath, my body is dirty and smelly, I, I, I, I'm still impotent, I, I have kidney deficiency, I can't take yang to replenish your yin, please let me go, ghost lady."

Song Lan: …

(End of this chapter)

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