Fu Zhouhan looked at the long-haired female ghost who was sobbing all the time, and said hesitantly: "This beauty, can you stop crying for now?"

Unexpectedly, the female ghost turned her head to the left, raised her right hand to cover her face with a wide sleeve, and did not speak, but cried even more sadly.

Fu Zhouhan cast his eyes on the other ghosts, and asked silently, "What's the matter with her?"

All the ghosts expressed their ignorance. Bai Xue pulled away the long-haired female ghost's arm, looked at each other and said, "Sister, crying too much hurts your eyes. Although we have become ghosts, we still have to be careful. Don't cry." Alright, wipe away your tears first."

The female ghost wiped her tears gracefully, as if a little shy, grabbed Bai Xue's hand and leaned against her, not daring to raise her head to look at other people and ghosts.

"Meeting is destiny, let's get to know each other first." Bai Xue introduced herself, and then introduced Fu Zhouhan and the others one by one, "These are all my partners, you should have seen it too, except that Fu Zhouhan is human, we They are all of the same kind. What about you, what is your name? Why are you crying in the bamboo forest?"

The female ghost lowered her head and said in a low voice: "My family, my family name is Sun Mingwan."

After hearing what Sun Wanniang had said, Fu Zhouhan suddenly realized what he thought was strange before. The female ghost in front of him might have been dead for many years.Sun Wanniang's demeanor, actions and words seemed out of tune with this era.

Sun Wanniang is wearing ancient costumes, which should be the clothes of her era, not for role-playing or because of her love for Hanfu.

Fu Zhouhan asked, "What year were you born and died?"

After Sun Wanniang said the year name, Fu Zhouhan immediately turned on his mobile phone to check, and found that it was hundreds of years ago.Except for Tong Feifan, who was still a primary school student, the other ghosts realized that Sun Wanniang was a female ghost who had crossed the long river of history.

Bai Xue immediately asked curiously: "Then Wanniang, have you been staying in the bamboo forest since you died?"

"A long time ago, there was not a bamboo forest, but a small courtyard." Sun Wanniang probably remembered the past, and wiped her tears sadly, "I can't leave the courtyard, at most I can only walk less than ten feet away."

"I don't know how many meters a zhang is, but according to my guess, you should have a wider range of motion than me. I was unlucky at the time. I was trapped in the bathroom and couldn't get out. It was really frustrating." Bai Xue still felt a little sad when he thought about the past, "Of course, I'm not as sleepy as you are, and I came out in only one year."

"It should be more than ten feet from the bamboo forest to here, right? Let me tell you, you probably owed your escape to Fu Zhouhan." Bai Xue suddenly flattered, pointing at Fu Zhouhan and said, "He has many advantages, because There are too many, I will tell you slowly in the future. Anyway, he can see ghosts, and he is more powerful than the kind of celestial master you mentioned."

Jiang Hongfeng laughed out loud, and said, "Are you wearing a top hat on Fu Zhouhan, and then asking him to buy durian for you?"

Bai Xue argued, "I'm telling the truth."

Jiang Hongfeng: "Then tell me what are the advantages of Fu Zhouhan?"

Bai Xue listed them one by one with her fingertips: "He is handsome and a good person. Not only does he have yin and yang eyes, but he can also help ghosts like us get out of trouble, and he can transform objects in the yang world into the underworld. He can do it for ordinary Taoist priests." If not, it is still in the process of learning.”

"Stop, stop, let's talk about another topic." Fu Zhouhan interrupted Bai Xue. The more he said it, the more he seemed to confirm Jiang Hongfeng's words. He couldn't stand such a boast.

"Okay." Bai Xue said, "Then Wanniang, tell me about you. How did you die at such a young age? Oh, I accidentally fell to my death while taking a bath. It must be bad luck."

Sun Wanniang said: "I'm not too young. My child was already seven years old when he died. I probably died of illness."

"Yomo?" Bai Xue was very puzzled. Could it be that he was not sure about the cause of his death?

Fu Zhouhan heard the sound of Fu Zhouyang going upstairs. The two brothers' rooms were next to each other, and the sound insulation of the house was not good. He could no longer communicate with ghosts, so he had to listen quietly to Sun Wanniang's talk about himself.

Sun Wanniang's father was an old scholar, and he took in a few students. One of them was a farmer who was quite talented, knowledgeable and reasonable, and neither humble nor overbearing, so Sun's father recruited that man to be his son-in-law.Both men and women were very satisfied with this marriage, so they got married soon.

Sun Wanniang was married at the age of 16, and gave birth to a fat boy the next year. The husband and wife were harmonious and happy.But everything changed after her husband was admitted to Juren and became an official.

All in all, this is a tragic story of a man who gets rich and becomes bad.After Sun Wanniang followed her husband to take office in other places, her mother-in-law looked for opportunities to treat her harshly from time to time, and her husband left early and returned to the concubine (this was only known after she died).

Because she was far away from home, her natal family could not support her.Sun Wanniang took care of the housework by herself, and her mother-in-law was always looking for reasons to set the rules. Her already weak body gradually collapsed.

That day Sun Wanniang stood up after washing her clothes, fell to the ground after a burst of dizziness, and never got up again.

After she died, her soul wandered in the courtyard. She saw her body being carried out in a thin coffin, saw her husband marry another wife not long after, and saw her son calling the second wife his wife... …

Hundreds of years have passed, but the sadness and despair at that time has been lingering in her heart, and Sun Wanniang burst into tears as she spoke.

After hearing this, Fu Zhouhan sighed, took the toilet paper by the bed, and handed it to Bai Xue.Now he is more and more proficient at changing objects, and only one time out of ten times is unsuccessful.

Bai Xue wiped Sun Wanniang's tears with a piece of paper, and said, "It stands to reason that you were born hundreds of years earlier than me, but according to the age at which we died, I am six years older than you, so just treat me as your older sister." My sister tells you that there are too many scumbags in this world, and it’s not worth being sad about them. Who wouldn’t meet a few scumbags? Only by decisively abandoning the scumbags will you meet better ones. There are many good men in the world."

Sun Wanniang was stunned when she heard Bai Xue's avant-garde words, she even forgot to cry, and it took her a while to react, her face flushed immediately.In her era, it was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines, but women were required to be loyal to men, otherwise they would be overwhelmed by spit.

Jiang Hongfeng glared at Bai Xue, and signaled her to pay more attention to what she said: "What ideas are you trying to instill?"

In his view, Sun Wanniang is an ancient person in the feudal dynasty, and there is a big difference in concept from their modern people.Even some modern people may not be able to accept Bai Xue's free and unrestrained attitude, let alone Sun Wanniang.

Bai Xue said: "I think what I said is the truth, whether it is ancient or modern."

Tong Feifei bit a lollipop and raised his hand to express his opinion: "I don't know anything else, but I know that the relationship between parents and children is not static. Parents don't necessarily care about their children, and children don't necessarily respect their parents." .”

After hearing this, Bai Xue immediately rubbed Tong Feifan's face, just like the mother fans mentioned on the Internet, and said in a loving tone: "We Fanfan are so smart, what you said is right!"

"It's all common sense." Tong Feifan avoided Bai Xue's clutches, and quickly ran to stand behind Jiang Hongfeng.Hey, he always felt that Bai Xue's sister treated him too much like a child, and it was really hard to resist.

Seeing this, Bai Xue smiled, took Sun Wanniang's arm and walked out: "It's very late now, we are the only two women here, let's go alone, I'll take you outside to play first."

"You guys go to rest too." Fu Zhouhan said softly, he picked up the phone and shook it, "Call me if you need anything."

So the ghosts went to find places to do their own things. Fu Zhouhan looked at the time and found that it was already 01:30 in the morning, so he quickly lay down and went to sleep.The custom here is to go out around [-]:[-] a.m. on the first day of the new year, and it will only dawn in a few hours, so you have to hurry up and rest.

Although it was noisy outside, Fu Zhouhan fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

However, what he didn't know was that as soon as he closed his eyes, a cloud of black mist appeared beside the bed, circled around him several times, and finally dissipated.

Whether it was Fu He and Tong Feifan who were reading books and anime downstairs, or Jiang Hongfeng who hadn't walked too far nearby, no one was aware of the appearance of this cloud of black mist.

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