The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 342
Half an hour had passed since Gao Fangfang left, and Qingsang was chatting with the villagers about her workshop, when in the courtyard far away, there was a sudden earth-shattering scream.

Everyone was startled, and they all looked at the yard where Mrs. Yang and Yuanwai's wedding house was located.

Immediately, many servants and servants ran out from there, shouting: "Help, help, ghosts, ghosts!"

Qing Sang and Xiao Lin looked at each other, and they followed the villagers who stood up beside them in a tacit understanding, and ran to the accident site.

"Don't go in, don't go in, there are ghosts inside!"

"What ghosts or ghosts? There are so many of us here, and the yang energy is very strong. How can ghosts dare to cause trouble?"

An old man who seemed to be an atheist shouted angrily, and rushed in with several villagers behind him.

"It's Mrs. Yang's uncle."

A woman next to him who knew it murmured, and immediately saw the uncle who was arrogant at first, but fled out in a hurry, and even yelled: "Oh, what a ghost!"

Now, there are more curious people, knowing that there are ghosts, but someone still approached inside.

"Oh, fire, there are ghosts, there is fire!"

Before these villagers entered, they were rushed out by the servants who fled in a hurry. The next moment, there was a blue light rushing up in the distance, reflecting half of the sky.

"Ahhh!"

Now, everyone can see clearly.

Soaring into the sky, it turned out to be a faint blue flame!

This is... the will-o'-the-wisp over the mass grave!

"A sin!"

An old man sighed, then dragged a few grandchildren who had come to have a meal, and ran out in a hurry.

They just came to have a meal, and they didn't want to get any bad luck because of it, so they ran away in a hurry. If there is one, there will be two. Soon, all the guests here got up and rushed out.

Qingsang looked at these fleeing people, curled her mouth, the darkness of human nature can be clearly seen here, before how many people were going to flatter Gao Fangfang's stinky feet, when she turned around, they all ran away.

Don't you realize it? If you rush in to save people at this time, how much favor will you get?
Of course, there are people who have this idea, but seeing so many clusters of blue flames jumping out, the villagers who are afraid of ghosts and gods are even more afraid to approach.

The ancients were still in awe of the power of nature.

"Help, help!"

Just when Qingsang and Xiao Lin were about to leave with the villagers, suddenly, exclamations came from inside.

A figure stained with blue flames rushed out. Her hair was disheveled and her body was covered in filth, but she was dressed in red, so it could still be seen that this was Gao Fangfang.

"Help, hurry up, help me put out the fire on my body, ah, it hurts, my back is burning, burning!"

Gao Fangfang jumped like a jumping clown, just to extinguish the flames on her body, but she couldn't extinguish it no matter what.

She panicked, crying in her voice, she didn't want to die...

"Mrs. Yang, the pond, jump into the pond!"

Hearing this, Gao Fangfang jumped into the nearest pool without saying a word.

Zizizi... There were a lot of blisters on the surface of the water, the water was very cool, and the fire finally went out, but Qingsang knew that Gao Fangfang would suffer for a long, long time, and...

She is very likely to be ignored by Yang Yuanwai.

Lighting a will-o'-the-wisp in her wedding room meant ominousness, and he would not consider himself an ominous thing, and would only vent his anger on Gao Fangfang.

only……

"Where's Yuanwai?" Someone asked.

(End of this chapter)