At three, when Zhi Zi appeared in front of her, she was considered surprised!
The one she possessed was called minister Chun, which was considered Murong Han Xuanâs favourite.
âWhat does miss think, isnât it good!â Zhi Zi had her hands at her waists as she said with a smile, âA yin body. She was cutting orchids when I passed through the wall, so I just took her over!â
Luo Qing Chen couldnât help revealing a faint smile, âNot bad, not bad!â
âBut why is miss dressed like this?â Zhi Zi looked her over and said, âYou look like an immortal.â
âItâs because......â
Before Luo Qing Chen could finish, she was suddenly interrupted.
âReturn my child, return my child......â There was a woman holding an empty rucksack shouting on the road.
The surrounding people gradually came over to gossip.
âI heard that someone lost another child yesterday!â
âThatâs still good. Who knows what came over Cui Hua on the west street, they personally killed their mother.â
âRight, right, right! I also heard that. There was also a large tree that started bleeding a few days ago. The soldiers said that they wanted to cut it down, but they all suddenly died today......â
âGod, it really is a ghost city......â
......
âZhi Zi, who did all those? It canât be your young master, right!â Luo Qing Chen knit her brows. These strange things had to be done by ghosts.
Since she was determined to become a hero in the mind of the citizens, she had to win all her battles.
âThis is a different group of ghosts, they are a total of thirty three ghosts.â Zhi Ziâs expression changed slightly, âThe people in the city thought that these supernatural events were caused by the ghost army summoned by the young master, but that was all fabricated by Murong Han Xuan and the witch clan.â
âOh?â Luo Qing Chen slightly knit her brows, âWhy is that?â
âThis is what Iâve heard from the young master. The young masterâs little brother buried the thirty three soldiers who had surrendered in order to preserve his own heroic image. The young master was very angry when he heard this, but he could only let it go since this was his beloved little brother!â
Zhi Zi said this while feeling a chill like she saw a ghost.
It was the afternoon and yang qi was at a peak, so ghosts wouldnât come out and she couldnât see them.
If it was night......
âThen why do the ghosts no longer appear after the sacrifice?â Luo Qing Chen said in a confused voice, âIt would be strange if Murong Ming were to help them!â
âThe young master didnât help them!â Zhi Zi angrily said, âThere is a saying among the citizens called the ghost contract. When a woman wearing a bloody wedding dress is killed by a female ghost, her hostility will flood the entire capital. When that time comes, all the ghosts will retreat or their souls will scatter!â
âI got it.â Luo Qing Chen said in a voice of understanding, âThe witch clan must know this, so under the guise of sacrificing, the Murong Clan had been killing people!â
âThis was really brave and conniving. So Su Luo Luo and her changing places wasnât just Murong Han Xuan and Su Luo Luoâs idea.
Her mother, Wu Zhu must have also known this.
This was a conspiracy, a large conspiracy.
âZhi Zi, letâs go meet the thirty three ghosts that were buried alive tonight!â Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes as a deep chill filled them.
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