The white smoke gradually dispersed, and there was still a faint smell of blood and putrid smell.
Liang Baochuan was the closest to the wall and was even more frightened.
What's more, he was imprisoned here as a suspect for killing Lan Xiaoyu.
At this moment, he was kneeling behind the wooden fence of the cell, holding the wooden fence tightly with his hands, terrified.
Xiao Liuzi was still screaming: "Lan Xiaoyu, go find the person who killed you, not me! Not me!"
"Yes, I am Lan Xiaoyu!" The female ghost's vibrato sounded near and far away, and she sounded a little confused. "Who is going to kill me? I want revenge! Who is it?"
"Don't look for me!"
"Don't look for me!"
"Don't look for me!"
In the cell, everyone shouted anxiously.
"It wasn't me! Go find Liang Baochuan! He killed you!" Su Shun suddenly shouted.
"Oh, Liang Baochuan!" the female ghost's voice was a little distracted, "Then who touched my gold bracelet? That's my gold bracelet! Where is my gold bracelet? Whose hand is it? Anyone who has touched me Anyone who wants something will have to pay with blood!"
"Ah!" Liang Baochuan's teeth chattered, "Lan Xiaoyu, go find Lei Dayong! He took the gold bracelet!"
"Why? Why?" The female ghost's voice became resentful, "Are you all bullying me? I want you to die!"
"Ah... I didn't want you to die! It's all because of your father's wickedness! If you are resentful, you should also resent him!" Liang Baochuan could no longer bear it and became incontinent.
"You're talking nonsense! My father likes me the most!" The female ghost Lan Xiaoyu's vibrato became sharp again.
"Your father and your sister wish you were dead!" Liang Baochuan's voice suddenly became louder, "Even if I beat you to death, so what? The culprit is your father! Your sister! It's all their fault! You Go to them! Don’t come to me!”
"Why do you want me to die?" The white smoke behind the female ghost Lan Xiaoyu suddenly increased in volume, her voice became extremely angry, and something fell down from her bloody face.
That face turned into a black hole.
"Lei Dayong said it. Just kill you and no one will know about it!" Liang Baochuan was already incoherent.
"What are these words? Why does Lei Dayong do this?"
"I don't know! He said that, so I took action! I didn't want to kill you!" Liang Baochuan lost control, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
Qin Chaoge suddenly stood up and shouted outside: "Come here! Light the lamp!"
This time, not just one jailer came, but many people came, and several people were dragged in.
The situation has changed, the dark wind is gone, and the trembling sound echoing in the prison is gone.
The lanterns and torches were all lit, and the place was as bright as day.
Mao Hongbin came in with many soldiers, and the soldiers dragged Lei Dayong and Lan Dahai, who were tied up tightly.
The two men's mouths were gagged, and their faces looked ashen.
After everyone came in, they looked at the wall where the female ghost Lan Xiaoyu was.
The female ghost Lan Xiaoyu appeared on the wall, and when everyone looked over, she slowly rose up.
If you look closely, you will see that there is a thin thread on the top of the head of the female ghost Lan Xiaoyu. Someone is pulling it up along the beam... This turns out to be a very lifelike portrait.
Part of the painting was already wet from the moisture on the wall, and with a little effort, the portrait broke apart at the waist.
The lower half of the female ghost Lan Xiaoyu fell off and landed in front of Liang Baochuan.
He exclaimed loudly again and fainted without even taking a breath.
"Lei Dayong, what do you say?" Mao Hongbin looked at Lei Dayong who was kneeling on the ground with a half-smiling face.
Lei Dayong's mouth was blocked by a rag, and he looked extremely frightened.
At this moment, someone suddenly jumped down from the beam and threw the upper half of the female ghost Lan Xiaoyu on top of his head.
It happened that the big hole in the face of the female ghost Lan Xiaoyu covered Lei Dayong's head. There was still some red and white blood on it. Lei Dayong was so frightened that he fell to the ground and made a whining sound.
"Lei Dayong, it's already this time, why don't you give me an explanation?" The one who jumped down from the rafter turned out to be Sima Ying. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the rag from Lei Dayong's mouth.
"Or should Lin come out and ask?" Yang Xianrong actually walked out from behind the wall.
It turns out that this wall has two layers, and there are several wooden barrels filled with water placed on the inside to prevent rescue in case of fire in the prison. Of course, it is also used to pour a bucket of cold water on a prisoner during interrogation.
The tall man following Yang Xianrong is Liu Yao, holding a very short shakuhachi.
"Dayong, why do you want me? Has the love between husband and wife for so many years been eaten by dogs?"
Just when Yang Xianrong opened his mouth to speak, Liu Yao put the shakuhachi to his mouth and started blowing.
It turns out that the vibrato at the end of each sentence of Yang Xianrong was produced by the shakuhachi played by Liu Yao.
Every tone was perfectly matched by syllables. If these two people hadn't appeared and performed it in public, in that dark and cold environment, people would have thought it was a ghost.
At this time, Lei Dayong could no longer tell the difference. He just thought that Lin's ghost was really here and wanted to kill him.
He shouted "Ahhhhhh", then looked at Yang Xianrong steadily and said, "Why can't you let me go? Xiaonizi and I will live well, you go."
"Why?" The female ghost Lin's voice sounded again.
"I really can't afford it anymore. In order to let you live, Xiaonizi and I will die!" Lei Dayong cried extremely ugly, but he still tried his best to pull his neck and shouted, "You want me to die too?" What? Why are you so cruel? You are sick!"
"Did you ask Su Shun to kill me?" Lin's female ghost approached Lei Dayong.
Lei Dayong's eyes were red and he looked at Yang Xianrong intently. He suddenly understood and shouted: "Who are you? Who are you? You are not a human being!"
"Yes, I'm not your wife, but that Feng Luan is mine." Yang Xianrong has returned to his original tone, "Lei Dayong, this is the end of the matter, even if you didn't tell me, I've already guessed most of it. . However, I still want to hear what you have to say? It is well known to the world that your husband and wife are deeply in love, but is this really the end of the relationship of more than thirty years? "
"Is love deep and righteous? Hahahaha." Lei Dayong laughed again, "Have you ever been poor? Do you know what you would do if there was not even a grain of rice in your family? That day, I went into the palace to see the emperor, and he He casually rewarded me with ten taels of gold. I just said that I had nothing to eat, and he actually said: Can you eat minced meat? Hahahaha, he is such an idiot!"
After hearing these words, everyone frowned.
In order to maintain the dignity of the royal family, Qin Chaoge stepped forward and kicked Lei Dayong, "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Am I talking nonsense? If I can still have money to eat minced meat, can I let someone kill my wife and ignore it?" Lei Dayong cried loudly again.
