Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 71 The Prince Is Hard to Find ([-])
The courtyard that Sister Song mentioned is in the south of the city, and the people living in that street are either rich or noble, and the so-called haunted house is at the end of that street, and outside the courtyard wall is the river that surrounds the city. The few families adjacent to the house also forcibly heightened and thickened the walls of the courtyard.

Seeing the vines protruding from the walls and doors of the house in front of him, Mo Xiaojiu turned his head and glanced at Sister Song: "These vines..."

"They were all planted by the previous owner of the house. This house has been vacant for a long time. It was hard to wait for the next owner, but in the end..." Sister Song coughed dryly, "In short, if you want to have a place to live in Xiaozui City, I can only choose here."

Tan Jiashuang was a little nervous: "Jialian..."

Mo Xiaojiu interrupted him with his hand, and looked at Sister Song calmly: "Where's the seller?"

"Don't worry, he should be here soon."

Sister Song didn't intend to bring them in. The three of them waited at the gate for about a quarter of an hour before the seller showed up and took out the title deed: "This is the title deed of this house, and it can be traded directly now."

Mo Xiaojiu took out the copper coins and counted a hundred. The seller put the land deed into her hand, picked up the copper coins and left in a hurry.

She counted the agreed introduction fee and handed it to Sister Song: "This family doesn't seem to be short of money, why don't you just give it away if you don't want this house?"

Sister Song took the money: "I can't send it out, let's not talk about it, I'll go first, you can take care of yourself."

Tan Jiashuang looked at the vines protruding from the wall and felt a little creepy: "Jialian, do we really want to live here?"

"I can't take you to sleep on the street, don't be afraid," Mo Xiaojiu smiled at him comfortingly, "With me here, even if something happens, I will stand in front of you."

He moved his lips: "I'm not afraid."

"Then let's go and see our new home."

"it is good."

The door might not have been opened for a long time, when Mo Xiaojiu pushed the door open, there was a clear "squeak", which made Tan Jiashuang who was following behind him shudder.

I don't know if it's the weather or a psychological problem, but I always feel that the yard is shady and cool.

There are no people living there all year round. Logically speaking, this house should be desolate, covered with cobwebs and dust. However, except for the lush vines that cover the walls of the courtyard, the house is clean, as if it is cleaned every day.

According to the layout of the courtyard, she easily found the main courtyard. The three characters Qingfengyuan were engraved on the plaque very sharply, with the elegance of the breeze and the bright moon in the sharpness.

"The owner of this yard should not have a bad heart."

Tan Jiashuang poked the goosebump on his arm: "Maybe."

The room is also very clean. Even the bedding on the bed looks brand new and can be used directly, which saves a lot of trouble.

Knowing that he would be afraid, Mo Xiaojiu said softly: "Tonight we will sleep in the same room, you sleep on the bed, I sleep softly, if you need anything, just call me."

He wanted to refuse, but was really scared, so he nodded.

There was still some dry food and water bought on the road, so they just had dinner, and the night was coming soon.

Without the existence of the system, Mo Xiaojiu felt very uncomfortable. Even though the eight days of traveling were very tiring, she couldn't fall asleep easily.

The sound of Tan Jiashuang's steady breathing sounded in the room, and the night wind rustled the leaves outside. Her eyes sank and she looked towards the window.

There was an extra figure there at some point, dressed in white, with fluttering long hair, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

She slightly restrained her fingertips, sat up, the brocade quilt slid down to her waist, and stared at the person in front of the window with burning eyes.

The man was shrouded in darkness, with the moonlight behind his back, he could only vaguely see his figure, not sure if it was a man or a woman.

And all she wanted to know was whether that man was a human or a ghost.

The man floated in front of her in an instant, his pale face was bloodless, and his dark pupils had no expression: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

It's a male voice.

She blinked: "Aren't you human?"

He said, "Of course not."

She stared at his side face, a face that was indistinguishable between male and female, even if it was bloodless, it was very exciting, if it was still alive, it would be so charming.

"You're not scary at all." No idea how the previous homeowner was scared to death.

"Everyone sees me differently," he stood beside the bed with a cold voice, "Only people with no distracting thoughts can see my true appearance, and those with pure thoughts will naturally see the scariest version of me." , I am horribly dead."

"No distracting thoughts?" There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her mouth, "I have too many distracting thoughts in my heart."

She ruined the lives of many people and created many injustices, how can there be no distracting thoughts in my heart?

"Your soul is clean," he said calmly. "Your soul doesn't match your body. Are you resurrecting your soul?"

"..." She looked up at him in surprise.

"Don't look at me like that," he turned his head away. "I'm a ghost. I became a ghost cultivator by accident. Naturally, I can see through you. You are very similar to me, but not very similar."

It's like she is also a soul after death, but it's not like her soul is bound.

"You used to be the owner here?"

"My story, do you want to hear it?"

"All ears."

His name was Fu Xun, and he was once a talented man in Xiaozui City. Although he was just a man, he was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He was also good at martial arts and resourceful. He was pursued by many people, but he was moved by a businessman.

He became her head wife, she doted on him to the core, the main courtyard asked him to nominate him personally, and he carved the plaque of Qingfeng Yuan with his own hands.

But only for one year.

He has nothing to do, and she gradually got tired of him pointing fingers, and took over as a multi-family servant.

When she loves him, his schemes are clever and pleasant in her eyes, but when she doesn't love him, he is very annoying in her eyes.

After accepting many servants, she finally had a child, and he became less and less popular with her.

He was originally a free and easy person, so he invited himself to a remote small courtyard to live a leisurely life. He thought he could spend the rest of his life in peace, but someone coveted his position as husband.

With the acquiescence of his wife-lord, he was killed by a favored servant.

He was very unwilling to die unjustly, and his soul would not go away, scaring the family crazy, running away, and since then this place has become a haunted house that people can't avoid.

After hundreds of years.

Hearing him finish talking about his previous life in a calm tone, Mo Xiaojiu couldn't help but said: "Why didn't you ask yourself to resign? If you left her, your end wouldn't be so tragic."

I don't know if it's sad or pitiful for a man with amazing talent to be killed by a scumbag like this.

"As a man, you should be loyal throughout your life regardless of whether you are good or bad after you get married. It is not shameful to ask someone to marry you." His mood did not fluctuate at all, as if the person he was talking about was not him. "At that time, the concept was deeply ingrained. I just I thought about spending the rest of my life in that little courtyard that no one cares about, but I never imagined that they wouldn’t be able to tolerate me like this.”

"Ideas kill people."

"It's a done deal. I haven't been able to reincarnate, but I have learned the art of ghost cultivation. Maybe one day I can achieve good results and I can reshape my body."

"I hope you get what you want."

"Thank you."

(End of this chapter)