After reading through the book, I was fascinated by the Quanxiu Xianjie

Chapter 149 The Love between Humans and Ghosts Is Over? ? ?
After making a plan, the three of them started to act.

Qian Siwu has always adhered to the principle of "separate action, separate", and do everything together with several people, even if the progress is slow, their personal safety is the first.

The three of them acted together, first figured out the layout of the county magistrate's mansion, and then found the courtyard where the county magistrate lived, intending to directly extract his memory.

Qian Siwu didn't show up directly this time, but "threw" a phantom formation on the county magistrate from a distance, and operated it remotely.

The county magistrate worked alone at his desk in the study, and no one was around to wait on him, so they were all guarding outside.

Qian Siwu was afraid of alarming others, so he simply set up a larger illusion array, so that people outside the study could also fall into the illusion array.

This time the phantom formation went smoothly, without any hindrance, Qian Siwu retrieved the memory of the county magistrate.

After a quick scan, I found that it was almost the same as what the maid knew, the only difference was that the county magistrate knew what the master looked like and where he lived.

This master's skin is a bit dark, and the nine ring scars on his head show his identity as a Buddhist cultivator. He is a bit strong and has a belly. He looks like an ordinary middle-aged bald man, but the difference is that, Although this master's appearance is thick and big, but I don't know where the problem is, but it gives people the feeling that he is not a good person.

After Qian Siwu wrote down the master's appearance, he came out.

Before it was dark, Qian Siwu and the others went to the master's residence to see the situation.

The master lived in a monk temple in the suburbs. The county magistrate said he would take him home, but the master refused, saying that he should live in the temple because he is a monk.

When Qian Siwu found the small temple, he didn't go up to scare the snakes, but just walked around incognito.

The temple is not big, only lived five monks, one old monk, two middle-aged monks and two young monks.

The old monk was old and his cultivation level was not high, and he looked very listless. After eating, he was sent into the house to rest by a middle-aged monk.

The other four, two young ones were chanting scriptures in the main hall, and two middle-aged monks were making wooden fish in the yard while it was still dark.

Qian Siwu didn't understand these things very well, so he left when he saw that there was no figure of the master in the temple.

Afterwards, the three returned to the magistrate's house, which happened to be time for dinner at the magistrate's house.

Ordinary people eat dinner early, and eat it before dark to save lamp oil. The county magistrate's family obviously doesn't need to consider this situation, and their family eats when they are hungry.

Dinner was at the old mother of the county magistrate. The whole family was there, and the county magistrate's son was the latest to go.

The whole family sat at the dining table with stinky faces, as if what they were eating was not rice but shi.

Why do you look so bad?
Because there was a portrait on the vacant seat next to the county magistrate's son.

Think about it, there is a female ghost at home, and they are required to live with her, eating and looking at her face, who can eat it?
This is more uncomfortable than putting the photos on the table.

What's more uncomfortable is that they have to interact with the female ghost, and they can't treat her like air, or she will beat her husband.

Everyone had no appetite for this meal, and they couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls of soup.

What's even more funny is that the county magistrate's wife even joked about bringing food to her "daughter-in-law" to let her eat more.

Qian Siwu and the others watched a grotesque "drama" and almost died of laughter.

Although it is a very gloomy atmosphere, it is too funny to be played by their family.

After the meal, the magistrate had to return to his own yard with the portrait in his arms.

The three of Qian Siwu followed behind.

Back in the yard, the servants saw him and saluted, while not forgetting the "young mistress" in his arms.

The county magistrate sent the portrait into the house, and then asked for water to take a bath.

Because the female ghost likes to be clean, he has to wash himself and send him to the female ghost's bed every day.

Seeing the county magistrate taking a bath with a face full of lovelessness, Qian Siwu bit his lower lip and kept his serious expression.

No, it's too funny when you think about it, except for the murder of the female ghost, her behavior of taking advantage of the county magistrate's family is really funny.

Qian Siwu's smile was too strange, Xie Yingxing and Xiaohong didn't understand, so she didn't dare to laugh too presumptuously, lest she be regarded as mentally ill.

The magistrate washed himself up, put on new pajamas, and then moved Xiao Sui into the inner room at a speed as if the floor was covered with glue.

Entering the inner room, the portrait had already been put on the bed by the maid, and the county magistrate struggled to get on the bed and lay down beside the portrait.

The servant girl helped them turn off the far lamps, leaving only two nearby lamps.

The county magistrate was lying flat, his eyes staring blankly at the top of the bed, like a salted fish that had lost its ideals.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the bed curtain was blown down, covering the person on the bed.

Under the light, the shadow of a woman is reflected on the bed curtain.

The woman was sitting on the bed with her hair covered, leaning over as if she was talking to the magistrate.

The three of Qian Siwu were obviously also in the inner room, but they couldn't hear a single sound.

Is there anything they can't hear? (dog head)

I don't know what the female ghost said, but the magistrate snorted angrily, "Let me tell you, even if I die, I won't die, and I won't have a bridal chamber with you!"

"Don't even think about it. You're a ghost and I'm a human. Even if I don't choose, I still have to live. I'm afraid I'll lose my yang energy if I sleep with you!"

"Ah, I get it, you just want to absorb the yang energy in my body and make me die under the influence of yin energy, right? I won't let you succeed!"

"Huh? Do you have the guts to say that? You are obviously a ghost but you tricked me into marrying you. I want to burn paper money to the King of Hell, and let him punish you into the [-]th hell!"

Although they didn't know what the female ghost was talking about, they could guess something from the words of the county magistrate.

Maybe the threat of the magistrate's son worked, the female ghost straightened up, turned around, and went to face the wall.

The magistrate snorted again, turned to face the outside, and planned to sleep.

But within a minute, the female ghost's cry sounded in the room.

This time they could hear the voice.

Is the setting of ghosts to only hear crying and laughing?
The female ghost's crying voice was extremely unpleasant. If it was a thin and soft voice, maybe Qian Siwu would be able to cooperate with it and get goosebumps, but her voice was hoarse and hoarse, like phlegm stuck in her throat. , listening to Qian Siwu want to escape.

"Oh, you know how to cry. I can't sleep because you cry every day!" the county magistrate shouted angrily.

After hearing his words, the female ghost cried even louder.

Qian Siwu couldn't help covering his ears.

"Hey, that's not right, didn't you say that the female ghost can beat people? If he talks to her like this, shouldn't she beat him up to make him obedient?" Qian Siwu suddenly realized something was wrong.

Is it because she got the wrong information or for some other reason?
The county magistrate was almost beaten to death in the two days of marriage, which proves that this female ghost is very ruthless. Why is the county magistrate not beaten to death now?
　Recently, I have an idea for my next book. I don’t know if I can do it if I want to write an old saying to investigate the case.

　　
　
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