ghost in palace

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Well, what I want to add is that although the title of this book is called Ghosts in the Palace, it is not entirely about ghost stories in the palace. Ghosts in the Palace refers to the fact that the queen in the palace is a ghost.But all the stories are more or less connected with the palace.

Do you want this story to be he or be? The little goblin has been in a bit of an unstable mood recently, and always wants to nuè the story characters, so it's better to leave the decision to you.

☆、Actor's Resentment ([-])

The white screen is embroidered with a picture of a musician playing music, and the part of the pipa girl is a bit darker, as if there is a figure standing behind it.

"Who is it?!" the little maid yelled sharply, holding the hairpin tightly, she quickly turned behind the screen, and stabbed hard.There was no one behind, so the little maid stabbed at nothing.

"Hehehehe..." The voice came from above, and the little maid couldn't help but look up.I saw a woman in white dragging a long skirt, sitting on top of the beam, her legs were hidden under the skirt, floating dàngdàng faintly, like a white silk hanging from the beam.

"Who are you? Are you... human?"

"What do you think? Didn't you watch me die with your own eyes? Are you still asking questions knowingly? Do you think I will forgive you?" The woman smiled miserably, her lips parted, revealing her bloody gums.

"Ghost?! You are...a ghost!" the little maid cried and screamed.

The woman floated down, leaned against the little maid's body, and breathed out a cold and piercing breath, "What are you afraid of? When you watched me being killed by nuè, you never even blinked an eye. What are you afraid of now? Do I Is it scarier than those men? Hahahaha"

"I don't know you, I don't know what you're talking about? I've never seen you before." The little maid straightened her body, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"You don't know me? Hmph!" The woman shook her violently, and the little maid flew out, hit the door and fell to the ground.The woman quickly posted on it again, "You are so warm, isn't it nice to be alive?"

"I really don't know you. I have taken refuge with my mother since I was a child. I only came to this Lefang Building as a maid a few years ago. I really have never seen you! Please let me go, I have never done anything bad. Never hurt anyone. Please let me go."

"Are you a servant girl? You don't play the flute anymore? They are willing to let you be a servant girl with such a good musician?" The woman stretched out her hand reluctantly, stroking the little servant girl's neck. "If I use a little force, your little neck will snap off... But I won't let you die like this, I will let you taste my pain."

As soon as the voice fell, the woman disappeared.However, the cold air never weakened, instead it accompanied him like a tarsal maggot.

The queen frowned and returned to the palace after receiving the note from the national teacher.Pipa sat peacefully on the wall, and when she saw the queen coming, she trembled, as if she had something to say, but the queen was restless and didn't notice it at all.The strings of the pipa's entire body were vibrating, but there was still no sound.

"If this matter becomes serious, it will definitely alarm the warlocks in Yunchi Town. The time is not yet ripe. If the warlocks in Yunchi Town come to deal with the monsters in the harem, the chances of winning by rushing against the enemy are not great." The queen wrinkled Frowning, sitting on the couch, dragging his cheeks and looking at the sky outside the window.

The sky above the imperial city was covered with a layer of black air, and there was blood-red mist in the lingering black air. It was obvious that there were ghosts haunting it, and it was a resentful spirit who came with a blood vendetta.What the hell is dormant in the imperial city? There shouldn’t be such resentful ghosts in the imperial city. It seems that there should be old ghosts who have been around for a hundred years. The current establishment is less than a hundred years old. It seems that it was left behind by the previous dynasty. Wraith.

The queen immediately lit a talisman, and as soon as the talisman was burned, she took the message from the queen and went all over the imperial city to find the national teacher.

The national teacher is naturally a little restless at the moment. He knows the queen's ability. When the queen was a warlock in Yunchi Town, her strength should not be underestimated. The sorcerer in the palace possesses the treasure of curing evil, which can just restrain the queen.

After receiving the queen's message, the national teacher felt at ease, and the queen didn't intend to disturb Yunchi Town, that's good.Plans are always implemented step by step.

"Tao Zi, get up." The national teacher heaved a sigh of relief, turned around suddenly, and sighed tiredly when he saw Tao Zi sleeping in a big character on the floor.Walking to the side of Tao Zi who was sleeping soundly, a small cluster of flames ignited in the palm of his hand, and approached Tao Zi.

"Wow, fire!" Tao Zi, who was sleeping soundly, sat up suddenly, climbed away from the national teacher in panic, and patted off the sparks on his clothes. "What are you doing? Do you know how dangerous fire is to the grass and trees! Humph!"

"If you have something to do, go and sort out all the big and small events that happened in the previous dynasty. Especially the murder case."

Tao Zi was a little dissatisfied, but seeing the serious face of the national teacher, he went to the grass and trees in the imperial city to question him.If we talk about what has stayed the longest in the imperial city, it is naturally the trees and flowers that have been around for hundreds of years, and they will express what they see and hear without embellishing it.

As night fell, the chill on the little girl's body suddenly disappeared, and her body suddenly relaxed.The moonlight shone on the little maid, and a long figure separated from her shadow, slowly drifting away.

The darkness slowly engulfed the street, and the lanterns in Huajie and Liuxiang lit up one after another, swaying resolutely in the darkness, and the sound of silk and bamboo singing was noisy in the dark night.The recent spooky incidents did not affect the high-ranking officials and dignitaries who were having fun, and the room of that jerk was sealed off alone.Everything else is as usual.

The mother in the flower building was out to greet her, when she suddenly saw a woman walking in from the door, wearing a long white dress with styles and patterns from the previous dynasty, but she was very slim.She still had a smile on her face, but she was cursing in her heart. This is a girl with no eyes, who is wearing the clothes of the previous dynasty and soliciting guests. If someone reports this, it will not be a big crime. .In addition, I was originally the aunt of Leji from the previous dynasty, and most of the people in this flower building are descendants of Leji. If this is reported, it will be justified.Mom stared straight at the woman, who was followed by an obsessed elderly man.

She came out of the crowd with a smile, followed the man, and caught up with the woman.The woman brought the man into the room.She leaned against the door, eavesdropping on the movement in the room.

"Aunt Zhangle, why stay outside? Since you are here, come in." The voice seemed to come from the ear, and a hand suddenly stretched out from the door, passed through the wooden door, and grabbed Hualou's mother. into the room.

The man in the room was lying on the ground delirious, holding a knife to carve on his leg, and muttering non-stop.The harsh blood dripped from the clothes to the ground.

"You! You..." Hualou's mother looked at the woman in horror, and suddenly felt that this woman looked very familiar.

"Aunt Zhang Le, don't you remember me? Hahaha, I've been thinking of you all these years!" The woman raised her head, and her pretty face became a little ferocious, with bloodstains appearing.

"Ah! Ghost... ghost! Are you... Could it be that you are that Wen Niang?!" Hualou's mother was terrified, and all the past flashed in her mind like a horse on a horse, and the picture was finally frozen in the rumors in the music workshop back then. Up to one story.

"Aunt Zhang Le, don't you remember me, hahaha." The woman smiled sinisterly, flicked her long sleeves, wrapped her white silk around her mother's neck, and hoisted her high on the beam.

"I'm Aunt Qianchao Zhangle, but...cough cough, I didn't kill you...that...Master Zhang Le. Cough cough cough, she... died a long time ago." Hualou's mother's neck was very red , his face was covered with bloodshot red.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You are her! You are clearly her. Your aura is exactly the same as hers. Even if I die a thousand times, I will never forget the aura of you people! You want to lie to me?!" a woman's voice Sharp and ferocious like a roar, the white silk on the beam was tightened even more, and Hualou's mother's eyeballs began to roll upwards.

"She is my grandmother...the one who murdered you was...my grandmother...not me. She has been dead for many years." After Hualou's mother finished speaking, the white silk on the beam suddenly broke, and she He breathed a sigh of relief and let his body fall down.