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The officer looked at Wuyou for a few times and said, "Wait."

Wuyou is waiting outside.

While she waited, she read the messages on the screen.

Charming Ancestor: The fairy once said before that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, so why are there ghosts here?
Liu Che, who loves to be deceived: The fairy also told us not to be superstitious. Why are there ghosts here?
There are many messages like this.

Wuyou patiently explained after reading it.

"The First Emperor, the Great Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, every world is different. Your place is the time and space of official history, and there are no such ghosts and gods. But this place belongs to a different time and space, which itself has a mythical color, just like Sun Dasheng and Red Mansion. The world is almost the same..."

"The situation in every world is different. I told you not to believe in ghosts and gods before, based on the world you belong to."

When she said this, everyone understood.

"In that case, can Fairy allow us to go to another time and space to see it?"

Wuyou shook his head: "No, I don't have that much ability...and the basis of time and space is different. If you come over, I'm afraid it will cause damage to you."

While replying, Ma Han hurriedly came out: "Who is looking for me?"

Wuyou hurried over to greet him: "Brother Ma, I am your neighbor who just moved to your house. I went to visit Sister-in-law Ma..."

As soon as she said this, Mahan knew which one it was.

"It turns out to be a girl from the Ning family. What do you want from me?"

Wuyou called the old man over and whispered about Wu Pen: "This uncle really doesn't dare to go in."

"Just go in." Mahan said gruffly.

Wuyou added: "There is a door god here, and the innocent souls can't get in. If I don't have any evidence, I'm afraid I'll get slapped with a stick."

That's true.

Ma Han thought for a while and said, "I'll go tell Mr. Gongsun."

He hurried out and hurried in again.

After a while, Mahan took out a note and handed it to the old man: "Okay, you can go in."

The old man was still a little worried and looked at Wuyou again.

Wuyou sighed: "Brother Ma, can I go in with you?"

Mahan nodded: "Okay, you can also be considered a witness."

Wuyou followed him inside and quietly looked at the layout of the Kaifeng government office.

When they entered the court, they saw Bao Gong already sitting in the lobby, accompanied by a tall, thin middle-aged man, probably Gongsun Ce.

There were several officers standing on both sides of the hall. Ma Han brought them over and stood aside.

The old man saw that Mr. Bao was so frightened that he did not dare to speak.

Wuyou saluted Bao Gong.

She didn't kneel down, and Bao Gong didn't say anything. He asked, "If you have any grievances, just tell me."

Wuyou said crisply: "The little girl's surname is Ning Wuyou. She just moved to Bianliang a few days ago... I met this person on my way home today..."

The old man whispered: "Others call me Zhang Laosan."

Wuyou continued: "I met this uncle Zhang Laosan on the way. The little girl has always been a little different from others. She can feel ghosts and other things. At that time, she felt that there was something strange about the black basin in the uncle's arms, so she touched it. For a moment, I didn't expect that Wupan actually started to speak, shouting that it hurt, and the little girl asked Uncle Zhang what was going on..."

Wuyou recounted the situation at that time.

"The little girl didn't think much about it at the time. After walking for a while, she guessed that Uncle Zhang had brought the black basin near Kaifeng Mansion to report the crime. She thought that Uncle Zhang had probably never had any dealings with ghosts and spirits and didn't know about these evil spirits. Chong couldn't go to the Yamen, for fear that Uncle Zhang would be considered contemptuous of the government if he reported the case without evidence. It would be really aggrieved for such a warm-hearted and fair person to be beaten."

"If Uncle Zhang gets a few blows for this, he will definitely complain to the wronged soul in the black basin when he returns, and he may not want to help him anymore. By then, those who harm others will not be punished, and justice will not be served. It is really a pity, so Only then did I catch up and tell Uncle Zhang..."

Wuyou finished the matter simply: "The little lady came with Uncle Zhang to file a complaint. What is the truth? I would like to ask you to interrogate Wu Pen." Bao Gong sat in the hall and listened to Wuyou's words word for word. He felt that this little lady was really not simple.

An ordinary young lady would only dare to say anything when her legs are weak from fear when she goes to court.

And this young lady looks refreshing and courageous. She is not afraid of entering the government. She speaks in an orderly manner and her speech is airtight. She is afraid that her background is not simple.

"But that's the case?"

Bao Gong looked at Zhang Laosan and asked.

Zhang Laosan then said tremblingly: "Returning to your lord, what Madam Ning said was that it was like that at that time... The day before yesterday..."

His speech was not as organized as Wuyou's, and his speech was very confusing. He said this and that now, but his attitude was very sincere.

After hearing this, Mr. Bao asked Zhang Laosan to put the black basin on the ground.

He looked at Wu Pen and asked, "If you have any grievances, just tell me."

After asking several times, Wu Pen remained silent.

"What's going on?" Zhang Laosan was anxious: "I took you to find Mr. Bao, but you should talk."

Wuyou had been thinking about the plot she had seen, and now she remembered it all. She said loudly: "I'm afraid he will be shy. He was burned to death, and his clothes were burned to ashes, so he didn't dare to come out."

"Bring the clothes."

Bao Gong shouted, and soon a guard found an old piece of clothing to cover the black basin.

As soon as the clothes were covered and the door and windows were closed by the guards, a figure could be seen faintly emerging from the black basin.

Under the canopy

I don't know how many people began to exclaim: "Wow, there is really a ghost."

"Is this what ghosts are like?"

"It doesn't seem scary."

"It's okay for people to scare ghosts."

"I won't be afraid of ghosts anymore."

"This is a good ghost. It's scary to think of evil ghosts."

"Today is really a good experience."

The person who wrote the storybook read it very carefully and was already thinking about what kind of fairy tale he wanted to write.

The Feng Da Tentacle of the Ming Dynasty had already conceived many stories, one, two, three, four, five, all of which revolved around karma, monsters and ghosts.

In the Kaifeng Mansion Hall, the ghost was complaining about his grievances.

"The villain's name is Liu Shichang, and he runs a silk and satin business. That day..."

Liu Shichang encountered heavy rain on the road, so he found a place to take shelter from the rain. He happened to arrive at the cave where the Zhao family was lighting a fire. The Zhao couple were very warm to him, asking about his welfare, and even entertained him with wine and food. Liu Shichang did not take any precautions and gave him a warm welcome. Drunk.

When he was drunk, Mrs. Zhao and his wife went through his luggage and saw a lot of silver inside. They became evil and killed Liu Shichang. After killing him, they were afraid of being discovered, so they just threw him into the house without doing anything. The kiln was burned to ashes, and a black basin was made from his ashes and clay.

It was a coincidence that that day Zhang Laosan went to Zhao Da to ask for the four hundred coins he borrowed. Zhao Da had the money, so he naturally returned it to Zhang Laosan.

When Zhang Laosan took the money and left, he saw many unwanted earthen jars piled up in the Zhao family's yard, and said, "Since you don't need it anymore, just give me one as a gift, which can be considered as paying off the interest."

Just like that, Zhang Laosan picked a basin and took it away. At night, Wu Pen began to talk, begging Zhang Laosan to report the crime for him and find Bao Gong to seek justice.

The ghost of Liu Shichang was probably afraid that others would not hear him, so he spoke loudly and cried while talking, which sounded very miserable.

Wuyou stood aside and watched, while interacting with the fans in the live broadcast room.