Main courtyard.
Feng Zhiyou, who had been busy all day, was finally able to rest. He took off his outer robe and hung it on the screen. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he heard the sound of panicked footsteps outside:
"Oh no!"
"Your Majesty, it's not good!"
His expression suddenly turned cold, "What's wrong!"
The housekeeper ran in, panting with fright: "The backyard...the backyard...Mrs. Lin's house is haunted, Mrs. Lin has gone crazy with fear!"
Feng Zhiyou's eyebrows were furrowed, and he could guess with his toes that it was probably the little milk baby who was responsible.
He had just returned from the war and was injured again. He had been busy all day, and was tormented by Si Nannan twice during the day. He had to go to court tomorrow morning, so how could he have so much energy to go to the backyard.
"Let her be."
With a cold voice, he slammed the door directly.
But after lying down, the screams from the backyard were thunderous:
"Ah! Help! Help... ghost... ahhhh! Help..."
"Ahhh!!"
Screams, stern sounds, and messy footsteps were running around. On a night when they were supposed to be resting quietly, it was as if the roof of Prince Zhan's Mansion had been blown off, and the screams continued for an entire hour.
He kicked off the quilt angrily and ran to the backyard. In the dim night, he saw clusters of green light chasing Lin Xiangwan who was running.
No matter where Lin Xiangwan ran, the green light would chase him.
She was scared crazy:
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
He screamed so hard that his throat was broken.
Feng Zhiyou half-squinted his eyes, staring at the chasing green light, with a hint of interest in his eyes. When Lin Xiangwan ran past him, he raised his hand and grabbed a handful.
Opening your palms, green light floated lightly above your palms, jumping gently.
wildfire?
This object is formed from a rotting corpse, often in a closed coffin. It is colorless and odorless, and emits green light at night. Because it is particularly light, it will float in the direction of the wind, thus forming the 'will-o'-the-wisp' rumored among the people.
I didn't expect that the girl would have this thing in her hand.
First the wall was blown up, then the cartilage was scattered, and then there was the phosphorus fire. So many things could be taken out of a three and a half year old child.
Ah.
interesting.
There was a commotion in the backyard all night long. Everyone who saw the 'will-o'-wisp' was so frightened that they fell seriously ill. The rest of the people were panic-stricken and frightened. The servants did not dare to leave alone when they were on duty, and they all stayed in groups of two or three. .
Overnight, the entire General Mansion was in panic.
The next day.
Feng Zhiyou had the habit of getting up early. When he walked out of the courtyard, he saw a chubby little figure squatting on the steps, talking to a group of servants:
"Let's talk about this war king. His hands are stained with blood. He is brave and good at fighting. He has killed countless enemies, but he has also accumulated deep debts. These soldiers who died tragically could not be reincarnated, so they chased them to the general's mansion..."
"hiss!"
Everyone was so scared that they folded their arms and trembled, but they were scared and wanted to continue listening.
"Then what?"
"Yes, what about next, Miss Si."
Si Nannan raised her little fleshy face and said with a scheming expression: "Since someone died tragically, they naturally have to find a substitute before they can be reincarnated. As long as they kill a living person, they can be reincarnated..."
"Ahhh!"
Suddenly, a maid at the end screamed, causing everyone to jump three feet high:
"Ah!"
"The prince is here!"
"What? Was the prince killed?"
"Oh my god, is the prince here to ask for his life so that he can be reincarnated? I don't want to be a scapegoat!"
"No, no, the prince is really here!"
A dozen servants looked back, and when they saw the man suddenly appearing behind them, they were as frightened as if they had seen a ghost...
The instigator, Si Nannan, had already spread out his two short carrot legs and disappeared without a trace.
