Can a ghost word really prove that there are ghosts?

Jiang Ruoyi began to tell the story of that day in a soft voice, with a slight tremor in her voice.

That day, she came to say hello to her grandfather as usual, but her grandfather, who was supposed to wake up early, rarely did not wake up. After she knocked on the door, she didn't respond, so she pushed the door open with some anxiety.

Through the crack of the door, she saw that grandpa was lying on the bed, so she was relieved and left without disturbing him.

At noon, the aunt from the second room came to find grandpa and said something was wrong, and it didn't take long to hear the aunt's cry from a long distance.

Said grandpa, dead.

When the doctor came, it was hopeless, and he said that he had been frightened to death.

How can you be scared to death?She couldn't figure it out.

At this time, my aunt pointed to the place where my grandfather lay before he died and called, "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

At this time, everyone saw that there was a ghost character written in blood on the ground, and checked Grandpa's finger, and there was indeed a wound.

Lu Xiaofeng pondered: "Can you take us to see that ghost character?"

Jiang Ruoyi nodded, and led them to the room that day, and happened to bump into Bai Zhiwei.

"Yo, you still dare to come." Bai Zhiwei was full of yin and yang when she opened her mouth.

Jiang Ruoyi said calmly, "Why can't I come?"

Bai Zhiwei said: "You are the eldest lady of the Jiang family, you can come whenever you want, and I can't control you."

"Since Second Aunt is here, you can also tell Daxia Lu and the others how you found out that Grandpa died that day."

Bai Zhiwei opened the door and covered her mouth with disgust, "I knocked on the door and no one answered. When I opened the door, I saw the old man lying there. His eyes were open and he was staring at the ceiling. It was really scary." Dead man."

Lu Xiaofeng stood at the place Bai Zhiwei pointed at and lay down tentatively, asking, "Is that so?"

Bai Zhiwei said: "Lie down, I remember that the old man's head is facing the door."

Cui Qingyue looked around. The room was not big, and the furnishings inside were relatively simple. There was a table beside the bed with a pot of lucky bamboo on it.

From the bed and near the door, there is a screen embroidered with a picture of lonely smoke in the desert.The horses above seemed to be running fast, and the raised sand grains obscured half of the sun.

The man on the horse raised his whip high, with a chic and unrestrained posture.

Seeing her looking at the screen all the time, Jiang Ruoyi touched the screen with nostalgia and said: "This screen is a birthday present I showed to my grandfather. When I was young, my grandfather once went to the desert and told me how beautiful the desert is. Tenderness is nothing like that. Smokey, free and indulgent."

Lu Xiaofeng touched the blood that had dried up and turned black, secretly suspicious, "This word is scribbled, who can be sure that it is Jiang Huai's handwriting, the last few strokes seem to be added."

Wang Lianhua sat on the chair, lazily, not at all curious about the scene in the room, propping her head up and staring at Cui Qingyue.

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Can we see Duke Jiang's body?"

Jiang Ruoyi was puzzled: "It's already buried."

"By the way, no one except Mr. Jiang knows the recipe of Lin Lang's brew. How can you be sure that the recipe is lost?" Hua Manlou asked.

At this time, Bai Zhiwei glanced at Jiang Ruoyi, her eyes rolled into the sky, "Except for the old man, who knows, but who in the house doesn't know that the old man is partial to the young lady, and the young lady told us about the disappearance of the wine party? "

Jiang Ruoyi came to the bed, groped for a while, pressed down, and the bed turned over, revealing a square box.Jiang Ruoyi took it out, opened the box, and it was empty.

Jiang Ruoyi said: "Grandpa once mentioned that there is a hidden place in his room, which is used to store wine. Before Grandpa died, he still pointed his fingers at the bed, so I tried to grope for a while, but I didn't expect to find it. organ."

Bai Zhiwei sneered, "Who knew it wasn't you who called out to catch the thief, and guard yourself from stealing."

Jiang Ruoyi said angrily, "Second aunt has been acting weird since grandpa died. The clan has said that whoever finds the wine party is the head of the house. If the second aunt wants second uncle to be the head of the house, he must first let him have the ability to find the wine party. First."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruoyi, who was soft and weak, became angry, but he was also full of anger.

Bai Zhiwei was taken aback, and muttered in a low voice, "Who knows if you hid the wine recipe."

"What Second Aunt wants to say, why not say it louder!" Jiang Ruoyi snorted.

Bai Zhiwei raised her head and said loudly: "You are the only one who knows that the wine party has hidden it. Who knows if you took it away yourself. It's not once or twice that you want to do this."

Jiang Ruoyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The government must pay attention to evidence when catching thieves. The second aunt wants to convict me with empty teeth? My second uncle is in charge of the affairs of my Jiang family. When will it be your turn to take care of it?"

Sure enough, one should not underestimate the women who hang out in the mansion, all of them have amazing fighting power.

Wang Lianhua shook her head, helped Cui Qingyue straighten the slightly crooked hairpin on her bun, and approached her and said, "I thought you wouldn't wear it all your life."

"I'm going to have trouble with you, but I won't have trouble with this hairpin." Cui Qingyue said.

Wang Lianhua said with a smile: "You have a clear distinction between public and private."

"What did you see?" Cui Qingyue asked.

Wang Lianhua spread her hands and said: "What can I see? I can see that they are fighting each other and can speak eloquently?"

Cui Qingyue frowned and said, "I feel a little strange."

"What's so strange?" Wang Lianhua asked.

"The blame is on the ghost character." Cui Qingyue glanced at the ghost character, and carefully gestured, "The upper body of the ghost character is round, but the lower body is thin, it doesn't look like it was written by a person."

Wang Lianhua also glanced at it, and said indifferently: "I just added a few strokes, and it became a new character."

Lu Xiaofeng also came over and said, "It's true that the characters were written by two different people, the strokes are different, and the degree of dryness on them is also different."

Cui Qingyue said: "It seems that you have also seen what was originally written?"

Jiang Ruoyi, who was still confronting Bai Zhiwei, noticed their movement and asked nervously, "But did you find anything?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "There are indeed some small discoveries."

Jiang Ruoyi asked, "What did you find?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I found out that the original ghost character was not a ghost character, it was made into a ghost character by adding a few strokes."

Panic flashed in Bai Zhiwei's eyes, "It's not a ghost character, it's a ghost brought by Jiang Ruoyi, the mourner."

Jiang Ruoyi sneered and said, "Second Aunt, you can talk nonsense about food, but you can't talk nonsense."

Bai Zhiwei said: "Who doesn't know about your crap? Do you think we don't know about the old man's strict concealment? I think it must be because you have a grudge against the old man that you recruited ghosts to kill the old man. Who doesn't know that your mother is young?" At that time, she worked as a maidservant in that ghost palace."

Bai Zhiwei's words made Lu Xiaofeng think deeply, he often comes to Jiang's house, Jiang Huai loves her the granddaughter the most, and Jiang Ruoyi is also very filial to Jiang Huai, so there is no conflict between the two.

Wang Lianhua couldn't think of it as a way to watch the excitement: "You want to know if this is not the word before ghost, but what is it?"

Jiang Ruoyi turned around and asked, "What word?"

"White."

This white word made Jiang Ruoyi instantly look at Bai Zhiwei who was already a little guilty, "What a white word, what a Bai Zhiwei's white word. I felt strange why the second aunt came to grandpa for no reason that day. Grandpa died as soon as he came. When everyone was busy saving Grandpa, you accidentally saw the ghost characters next to you, and insisted that I recruited the ghosts. What a ghost character, what a ghost character."

Bai Zhiwei panicked, and quickly said: "Jiang Ruoyi, don't spout blood, I didn't kill the old man."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then why did you come to Jiang Gong that day?"

Bai Zhiwei glared at Jiang Ruoyi and said, "It's not because of her! I heard that the old man intends to pass on Linlang Nong to her, and also intends for her to inherit the Jiang family. A person who is about to marry off, why should he inherit the Jiang family? Besides, she I don't know what to do, and I don't know what the Jiang family will become in her hands."

Hua Manlou frowned and said, "Isn't it inappropriate for you to say that about a girl who hasn't left the court?"

Bai Zhiwei said: "Why, she dares to do it, why can't people say it?"

What did Jiang Ruoyi do to make Bai Zhiwei say such things.

Although Jiang Ruoyi was angry, it didn't affect his mood.

She said: "What I did seems to have nothing to do with your grandpa's death. You were the last one to see grandpa that day. I believe Second Aunt knows how this white word became a ghost word, right?"

Bai Zhiwei said: "How about I changed it? But I didn't kill the person. When I opened the door that day, I saw the old man lying there as soon as I came in. I tested the old man's breath in fear, only to find that the old man was dead. I wrote a small white character next to my finger. I am the only one in the Jiang family whose surname is Bai, and I was the first to see him, so I added a few more words because I was afraid of getting into trouble."

Afraid that she didn't make it clear, she hurriedly said a few more words, "It really has nothing to do with me. What did I do by killing the old man? I can't get anything good."

Jiang Ruoyi said: "You should save this and tell the government."

Bai Zhiwei's complexion changed, and she cursed: "Well, you little bastard, you want to frame me? Speaking of which, you were the first to see the old man. You said you didn't see it, so you didn't see it? When I came, the old man was dead long ago. , maybe it was you who came to kill this morning."

Jiang Ruoyi retorted: "I haven't even seen Grandpa face to face, how can I kill someone?"

Bai Zhiwei pointed to the screen and said, "You said you looked outside the door and saw the old man lying on the bed. I asked you that there is a screen between the bed and the door. No matter how you look at the door, you can only see the end of the bed. How do you know that the old man is lying on the bed? You Is it possible to see through?"

This person who looks stupid but has a delicate mind, looks stupid but is very smart.

Cui Qingyue glanced at the screen, no wonder he felt weird just now, it turned out to be contradicting Jiang Ruoyi's words.She glanced at Wang Lianhua and asked, "Who do you think killed Jiang Huai?"

"Try it, don't you know?"

Wang Lianhua suddenly got into trouble, she got the folding fan at her waist, and with a movement of two fingers, the fan made of iron was extremely sharp, and slashed towards Jiang Ruoyi's neck.

Jiang Ruoyi moved subconsciously, and dodged in a figure that a young lady would never have.

Wang Lianhua folded her fan like a dagger, and pointed at Jiang Ruoyi's acupuncture points.

Jiang Ruoyi tapped a few steps, her swaying dress combined with weird steps and palms, like a sprite.

Bai Zhiwei's mouth grew bigger when she saw it. She never knew that this young lady who looked so weak could actually know martial arts.

Cui Qingyue looked at Lu Xiaofeng's regretful expression, and said, "It seems that this time this is a cannibal flower that can pretend."

If there is an opportunity to taunt Lu Xiaofeng, she will definitely not let it go.

Even Hua Manlou smiled and said, "He should be used to this kind of thing."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "When Bai Zhiwei said Jiang Gong was lying with his head facing the door, I felt something was wrong. That word must have been written by Jiang Gong lying down before he died. Since it was written lying down, the ghost character must have It's facing him, how could it be possible to write a ghost word with the backhand outward."

And Wang Lianhua also tried to find out what she wanted, stepped back a few steps, and said clearly: "As expected, you are from the Ghost Palace."

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