After rebirth, my wife just wants to be a widow

squeak~

The sound of the wooden door made the night seem even quieter.

Under the dim moonlight, one could vaguely see a large bloodstain on the ground in the yard that had not been cleaned up. The servant shook his body and felt panicked, but when he thought of the white money, he boldly walked towards the inner room.

When he opened the door, it was pitch dark inside, but the shuffling sound still continued.

Even though the servant was very scared, he was already here, and the man was not willing to back down. What's more, there was a fellow man in the room who had the same idea as him. When he thought of this, the chill in his heart subsided. A few points.

The servant swallowed, recited Amitabha silently in his heart, and walked towards the darkness.

He fumbled his way to the dressing table, opened the drawer, stuffed a few pieces of jewelry into his arms, and was about to exit when a cold wind blew by, making the servant suddenly feel cold.

The shrill voice of Xixi was still there. If the other party had come in to steal things like him, logically he should have stopped long ago, but now...

The servant's nerves were tense, and a drop of cold sweat streaked across his forehead.

The slight sound in the darkness became more and more clear, like the friction of a woman's dress dragging on the ground, or the sound of fingernails ripping across the bed curtains.

Could it be that Qi Yiniang is back?

The servant was so confused that he regretted why he was greedy for money and wanted to come here to steal things. He whispered to the darkness and stepped back with trembling legs, "Qi Yi Niang, don't blame me, you are all gone. Don't argue with the small ones.

You won’t need these things, so just take a few of them to subsidize your family’s expenses.From now on, every year during Qingming Festival and Beginning of Winter, I will definitely burn a lot of paper money for you so that you can eat and drink well underground and live a good life. "

He stepped back step by step, and suddenly felt a cold feeling on his neck, and something stuck to his skin.

He stretched out his hand and touched it in confusion, only to feel that his fingertips were sticky. He was about to put it in front of his eyes to see what happened. At this moment, a defeated face suddenly broke into his sight.

This was the face of a woman, with disheveled hair, pale complexion, and beautiful facial features but lifeless. She looked at him blankly. The most terrifying thing was her bloody mouth, slowly grinning at him. He made a weird arc, exposing half of his tongue, and chuckled sinisterly.

The laughter was low and had some strange syllables.

"Ah~~~"

A frightened scream rang through the Xue Mansion, waking up Xue Dafu, who was already lying on San Yiniang's bed, dreaming with the beauty in his arms.

He angrily asked outside the door: "Who is making a noise at this late night? Are you going to prevent people from sleeping well? Catch that person, beat him to death and throw him out!"

Before the boy waiting outside the door had time to reply, he heard another roar like a butchering pig coming from the silent night:

"Haunted!"

"No, Qi Yiniang is here to take revenge!"

Hearing Qi Yiniang, Xue Dafu's face changed, and he felt a little frightened. He pushed the woman next to him and said, "Will you go out and see what's going on?"

Third Yiniang secretly rolled her eyes behind his back. On this dark night, when she heard the rumors of being haunted, Xue Dafu didn't dare to go out, so he pushed her out?

But on the surface, the third aunt did not dare to refute, so she could only get dressed obediently, and called a few maids to accompany her and walked out.

Looking for the sound, I found several people standing outside Qi Yiniang's courtyard. Mrs. Xue and the other aunts and wives who heard the rumors were all standing there, but this time there was no arrogance on their faces from the past few days. Under the candlelight, It looks a little dark and unclear under the light.

"Sister, what's going on here? The master was resting at my place today and lost his temper when he heard the scream. Sister, I had no choice but to come over and have a look." The third aunt asked Mrs. Xue in a soft voice.

Mrs. Xue raised her eyebrows slightly, pretending not to hear the meaning of her words, and showing off to herself that Xue Dafu was in her room. She just pointed indifferently at the servant who was shaking with fear on the ground and said, "Ask yourself. Him."

When the servant saw all the masters staring at him, how could he dare to say that he sneaked into Qi Yiniang's house without authorization just to steal things? He could only say with a white face: "I was patrolling just now, and suddenly I heard someone inside. He heard the noise and thought it was a thief entering the yard, so he boldly walked in to find out.

Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, I saw Qi Yiniang. Really, she...she was really inside...she also said that she was wronged and was unwilling to be harmed like this..."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Xue scolded sternly, interrupting the servant's words, "You scoundrel, stop talking nonsense!"

Although she said she didn't believe it, she was still a little uneasy in her heart. Until she saw the bulge in the servant's clothes, Mrs. jewelry.

After seeing what he took out from his arms, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, Qi Yiniang often showed off various jewelry given by her master to them. They all recognized these things, and they believed that this servant wanted to steal something from a dead person. He must have been caught by someone, so they made up such a lie about meeting a ghost.

After the incident came to light, the women immediately dispersed, regardless of the servant's words of defense.

"Really, I really saw Qi Yiniang just now. Madam, Miss, you have to believe me!"

Mrs. Xue turned her head angrily and threatened viciously: "If you dare to say another word, I will cut off your tongue!"

The huge house finally became quiet.

Mrs. Xue returned to her house. Although she found out the reason, she still felt a little scared.

She didn't blow out the candles in the room. The bright light gave her a sense of security.

He secretly spat in his heart.

Mrs. Xue pinched her eyebrows and comforted herself, she was not afraid when that woman was alive, but now that everyone is dead, why is she still afraid of a dead person?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Touching her heels.

Mrs. Xue yelled and kicked wildly a few times, trying to break away from the hand holding her foot, but accidentally lost her center of gravity and fell from the bed.

Mrs. Xue's line of sight was level with the bottom of the bed, and she happened to see a very familiar face crawling out from under the bed.

The woman had disheveled hair and blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. She looked at Mrs. Xue coldly, but she didn't say a word. She just slowly raised an arm and stretched it towards Mrs. Xue, as if she wanted to drag Mrs. Xue into the endless hell.