Hundred Ghosts

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just want to remind that man that he is not a good person, Miss Qian, don't be fooled."

"Can I not know how virtuous my son-in-law is?"

He Huai sneered, "Then can I meet Miss Qian?"

Master Qian was categorical, "No, but the general can see my granary."

He Huai: "..."

In the end, Master Qian took He Huai to the granary, and Lin Zi slipped away halfway, using the excuse of looking for a toilet. Master Qian focused on He Huai's fat body, and didn't care about Lin Zi.

It's a pity that Qian's mansion is too big, he couldn't find Miss Qian's boudoir, but he saw the man coming from the side door and was about to go out.

Because of Miss Hu's matter, Lin Zi had no affection for him, but he was about to become Miss Qian's husband, so he should know where Miss Qian was.

Lin Zi fell off the roof and fell behind him.

"Mr. Zhang?" Inexplicably being patted on the shoulder from behind, Mr. Zhang exclaimed in surprise, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Lin Zi.

"Daozhang, it's you...you scared me to death!" He patted his chest and took several breaths.

"You haven't married yet, why did you come to someone else's house?" Lin Zi frowned slightly.

Looking around for no one, Zhang Ji lowered his voice and said, "It's not because of my future wife!"

"Miss Qian?"

"That's right! She's Kefu! Hey, after all, I was going to look for you—have you heard? Her two previous husbands died terribly!"

"Since you know, why..."

"Birds die for food, and people die for wealth. I'm just... taking a gamble."

Lin Zi thought to himself that if this person was skinned, he really deserved it.

"Master Qian is only her daughter, and I will marry into her family. In the future, Mr. Qian's family property will be mine. Such a big temptation... no one can resist it!"

Lin Zi couldn't help asking him, "What about your wife? I heard from your neighbor that she is a rare and virtuous girl. She has only been buried for a few days? Is it too late? Anyway, you have to guard her for her, right? If her soul comes back, it will definitely be very sad to see you holding other women in your arms, right?"

The soul returns to the soul in seven days. In addition to the first seven return to the soul, the second "seven" and the third "seven" will also come back to see, and the spirit must be kept for at least one month.

Zhang Ji sneered, "Hu Yueyue is indeed a good girl... She loves me so much, she sure doesn't want me to die alone, right? I'll marry a wife sooner so she can feel at ease, right?"

"You!" Never having met such a brazen person before, Lin Zi was so angry that he flung his sleeves and left, but was grabbed by Zhang Ji's wrist.

"Master Daoist! I have something to do with you! Why are you leaving?"

Lin Zi withdrew his wrist, looking impatient, "Since you have fulfilled your wish, what else is there?"

"That's the one... As I said just now, Ms. Qian's two previous husbands both died strangely. Can the Taoist priest see something?"

Lin Zi pondered for a while, and said, "I have indeed heard that both of them were skinned and eaten. It should be done by the Painted Skin Ghost."

Zhang Ji only felt goose bumps, "Draw... Painted Skin Ghost?"

"It's the kind of ghost who peels the skin and puts it on himself, and then pretends to be human." Lin Zi kindly explained to him.

"Then...then...I..."

"Bless yourself."

"Don't—" He pulled back Lin Zi who was about to leave again, "This is not going to happen! Daoist! Isn't it your responsibility to kill demons and demons? You should save me!" It's what you said, people die for money, birds die for food."

"Then let me say one more thing, life is worse than death...you have to save me!"

"If you are afraid of death, I have an idea, once and for all."

"You say."

"Announce the marriage, don't make Miss Qian your husband-in-law, won't you be fine?"

Zhang Ji's eyes were evasive, "This is impossible... Miss Qian is the daughter of a wealthy family. As my husband, I suddenly divorced. Where will Miss Qian lose face?"

Lin Zi sneered, "Why do you say such grandiose things, you are just reluctant to part with Master Qian's family property, not only wealth and beauty, but also life, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Hey, that's why I came here to ask the Taoist priest, please help, as long as I get rid of that painted skin ghost, won't I be fine?" He winked at Lin Zi, "When I inherit the Qian family, I will definitely give it to the Taoist priest." Good."

"It doesn't matter the benefits, it's fine if you can save your life." Lin Zi said, "By the way, let me tell you where Miss Qian is?"

"It's in the east courtyard."

"I see. I'll go to Miss Qian's place first. You can go first."

"This is my home, where am I going?"

Lin Zi just felt baffled, "Your family?"

Aren't you married yet?

He said triumphantly, "That's right, Master Qian likes me, so he just let me live here."

Lin Zi thought to himself, don't be so sentimental, he must be afraid that you will run away, so he forced you to stay.

"You just stayed?"

"Why don't you stay?"

Then you deserve to die.

"That's fine, go wherever you like."

Lin Zi waved at him and walked towards the east.

"By the way!" Zhang Ji stopped him again, "Miss Qian is learning embroidery from the embroiderer, and she is not in the boudoir now."

Lin Zi stopped walking, "Where is Xiu Niang?"

Zhang Ji shrugged, "How would I know?"

Lin Zi: "..."

Suppressing the desire to kill him, Lin Zi rushed away angrily.

"Hey, Taoist priest, if there is anything, I will come to you!"

"..."

Here, He Huai is holding a bowl of rice in his hand. Mr. Qian thinks that rice is for eating, and he has to taste it.

Then he ordered someone to cook a big pot of rice for He Huai to eat.

"General, try it, my rice is plump and soft and delicious!"

He Huai chewed two bowls of white rice and felt a little nauseated.

"General." He Huai, who was hovering on the edge of throwing the bowl, finally heard the voice he wanted to hear, and regardless of what Lin Zi found, he hurriedly dragged him away.

And live on noodles for the next seven days.

He Huai comforted Lin Zi after hearing what he had seen with a dejected expression, "It's okay, it's okay, let's go back and search again in the middle of the night tonight."

Lin Zi wondered why you, the general, acted like a thief...

"Would you like to go or should I go? If we are discovered, will the general's reputation still be lost?"

"If you are discovered, your master will definitely come after you and beat you!"

"Then don't go."

"..."

Anyway, it was quite cold at night, and the two reached an agreement to sleep under the covers.

Early in the morning, the quilt is the most alluring, but the servant knocked on the door in bewilderment, "General! There is a guest asking to see you!"

Lin Zi unceremoniously pushed He Huai out who had been warming himself up all night, "General, you go, call me for dinner."

He Huai: "..."

Let the servant go to receive the guests first, and he will go there later, He Huai rubbed his hands, the more he looked at Lin Zi's comfortable appearance in the bed, the more unbalanced he felt, and he pulled him out repeatedly, "Oh, get up Wake up, why don't you go out and sleep early in the morning, you are so lazy!"

Lin Zi shrank her head back into the bed like a little turtle, "I don't! You're just jealous that I can sleep in!"

"Am I such a stingy person?"

"that is!"

"Can't you stay with me?"

"What business do I have to find the general?"

"..."

When the two were at a stalemate, the servant ran over and knocked on the door again, "General! The guest is looking for Master Lin!"

This time, He Huai glared at Lin Zi instead, "Look, it's none of your business!"

Lin Zi knew it was wrong to crawl out, thinking that maybe the master came here to drag him back?

If it's really the master, he should slip away early, he doesn't want to be held down by the master to spit again!

It was not Qing Cheng who was looking for him, but Zhang Ji. His hair had been shaved for no reason, and his face was ashen, as if it had not been washed clean.

Lin Zi almost laughed out loud when he saw his appearance, his shoulders were trembling, "What's the matter, Mr. Zhang? Are you planning to become a monk?"

"Daozhang! I met a ghost!"

He gestured anxiously, seeing that the frightened look on his face didn't look like a fake, Lin Zi put away his smile and asked him, "Have you met a Painted Skin Ghost?"

Painted Skin Ghost is extremely ferocious, if he really meets him, how can he have a chance to find him?

"Let me tell you, didn't I sleep last night? I fell asleep and suddenly heard several footsteps running around in front of the window. I thought it was because the servants moved too much. I was going to go out and talk about it, but here At that time, my body suddenly seemed to be held down by something, and I couldn’t move! Not to mention, a pair of cold hands touched my face, and my hair was suddenly pulled up. The thing used scissors to stun me His hair was completely shaved!" He covered his face and wanted to cry, "I thought it was a dream, when I woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, my face was covered in soot and there was no hair on my head!"

He Huai finally couldn't stand the "haha" and laughed, "Hey, don't tell me, that ghost's craftsmanship is really good, your head is really bright! Even a barber who hasn't practiced for a few years can't shave... Hahahahahaha !"

Lin Zi pushed him, "Don't talk about it... Pfft... That's right, you may have encountered a house ghost, it doesn't want you to live here very much, and it's trying to drive you away... Cough, it's not a big problem, House ghosts generally don’t hurt people’s lives, so you’ll be fine if you live in another place.”

House ghosts are relatively common. This kind of ghosts are very evil, and their favorite thing is to make your residence uneasy.For example, dishes or bowls may fly, things may be displaced or lost, dirty things may be thrown onto the walls and floors, or residents may stumble while walking, and windows and doors may suddenly open.Those like Zhang Ji who shaved their hair or put it on their bodies often did it. Anyway, as long as they can get the residents out, they can do all sorts of immoral things.

"Master Qian's house...why are there so many ghosts..."

"Hahaha... You, don't be too pessimistic, think about it, your skin is so ugly now, maybe Painted Skin Ghost doesn't like it and let you go!" He Huai laughed while clutching his stomach.

The author has something to say: "Master Qian, why are there so many ghosts in his family?"

"The plot needs it!"

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