After my rebirth, I married my ex-husband and his uncle

Chapter 312 Hell!
Qin Jin looked at Rongjing subtly, at this moment, he finally felt that something was wrong, he pulled Qin Fenghua over, pointed at Rongjing and whispered: "Is your guard not an ordinary person?"

Qin Fenghua smiled awkwardly, acquiescing to Qin Jin's words.

Qin Jin: He just said, why is there a little white-faced guard next to the little girl who came out so well? It turns out that she is not an ordinary person.

"Then what is his identity?" Qin Jin asked curiously.

Qin Fenghua felt that he didn't want to go, so he had a showdown with Qin Jin: "It's Gujing."

"Gu Jing?" Qin Jin was shocked, "Didn't he go back to Gusu?"

At the beginning, everyone who was hit by the holy decree was caught off guard. Qin Fenghua had no choice but to shelve his plan to go to Gusu, and followed the holy car to the north to autumn. , and followed all the way!

It was astonishing.

"Why does he look like this?" Qin Jin asked again.

"He's easy."

"Disguised?" Qin Jin turned his head to look at Rongjing. He had only heard of Yirongshu, but had never seen it before. For a while, his heart was itchy, and he really wanted to see what happened.

Rong Jing probably felt his gaze, and turned his head back, and said very friendly: "You can't look at it."

Qin Jin choked up and wanted to fight again, but the refusal in Rong Jing's eyes was too firm, so he had no choice but to give up.

Afterwards, Qin Jin gave Qin Fenghua a few more words, and took the man in black back with him.

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"Ah!" A short scream sounded.

Hearing the movement, Xiang Ling quickly stood up and turned on the lamp, which slightly illuminated the bed. She gathered her clothes and walked towards the bed.

Gently lifted the curtain of the bed, and sure enough, he saw the master sitting on the bed with a pale face.

Xiang Ling called her softly: "Little master? Little master?"

The person on the bed turned his face blankly, with fear and lingering fear still remaining on his face.

Xiang Ling approached her, patted her on the back slowly, and at the same time said softly: "Little master, are you having nightmares again?" She paused, letting the person on the bed slowly recover, and then continued to comfort her , "Master, dreams are all fake, don't treat them as real, don't be afraid, Miss Zhenbei Hou won't come to you."

Speaking of Miss Zhenbei Hou, the person on the bed seemed to be very sensitive to these words, and Xiang Ling could clearly feel a shiver when she patted her hand.

Then, the eyes of the person on the bed drooped, the corners of the mouth twitched, tears filled the eye sockets, and her voice was obviously crying, she said: "Xiang Ling, I dreamed of her again, she said that I harmed her, Come and kill me!"

She suddenly grabbed Xiang Lingkong's hand, clenched it tightly, and said in horror, "What should Xiang Ling do? What should I do? I'm so scared, I'm really scared!"

"Master, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's a dream, it's all a dream, it can't be real, she won't come to you to kill you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Although Xiang Ling tried his best to comfort him, the body of the person on the bed was still shaking, and he spoke incoherently: "Don't come to me, don't come to me, I didn't kill you, don't come to me..."

Like tonight, the scene of Ligui sleeping until midnight and being awakened by nightmares has been happening for three consecutive days. Xiang Ling is not a Taoist priest, and she doesn't know how to subdue demons and eliminate demons. She can only try her best to stay by Ligui's side, comfort her.

Just like the previous two days, Ligui gradually stopped shaking her body, and the yelling in her mouth also subsided, she was about to fall asleep again.

Xiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart, her body was also half-relaxed, and the movements of her hands gradually slowed down. After patting like this for a while, Xiang Ling felt that it was almost done. Just as she was about to lay Ligui's body down, suddenly, pregnant The body of the person in the middle trembled suddenly, and following that, Xiang Ling could clearly feel the body of the person in his arms tense up instantly.

Xiang Ling was puzzled, pulled away Ligui's body to see what happened to her, turned her head slightly to look over, and saw Ligui's facial muscles were tense, her face was pale, her eyes were bulging, bloodshot, brown His pupils were filled with fear.

"Master, master, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?" Xiang Ling thought she was bewitched, and shook her shoulder trying to regain her consciousness.

But this gentle shaking was obviously useless, Ligui still looked like she was possessed, and even made a short rattling sound from her throat.

"Master? What do you want to say? Master?!"

"There is... there is..."

"What?" Her voice was too small, as if it was stuck in her throat, and there was no tone at all, and Xiang Ling couldn't hear it clearly.

Helpless, Xiang Ling just put his ear close to the past and listened carefully.

"There are... ghosts, ghosts..."

What?ghost?
This time Xiang Ling finally heard clearly that Lady Ligui was talking about ghosts.

Is this a nightmare?How could there be ghosts in this big night?

Xiang Ling didn't take it to heart, and patted her on the back just like before, and said a few words of comfort in a soft voice, wanting her to lie down and continue.

But this trick obviously didn't work this time. The more she patted, the more Ligui trembled, her body became stiffer, and the bloodshot eyes became more and more bloodshot. The rattling sound also became louder and louder, like a broken bellows in the dark room, it sounded again and again, Xiang Ling's scalp began to tingle for no reason, and his back felt cold.

She felt something behind her...

Xiang Ling stiffened her neck, followed Ligui's gaze, and turned her face away after a pause...

Then her pupils shrank suddenly, and her breathing almost stopped.

Behind her, she saw a wet woman with black hair longer than seaweed, pale face, and a pair of gloomy eyes staring at her like that!
"Ah—" The exclamation cut through the long night, and suddenly sounded above the palace.

"There's a ghost—"

Xiang Ling screamed out in fright. The next moment, she rolled her eyes, and her consciousness fell into darkness, and she didn't know anything.

The next day.

"Hey, daughter, have you heard?"

In the palace, the palace room where the female relatives of Rong Enhou's mansion stayed.

Mrs. Rong Enhou looked at Wang Yulan with a mysterious face, the excitement on her face was beyond words, obviously there was a big gossip about to risk her daughter.

"What?" Wang Yulan has been recuperating from her injuries recently, unable to move around, and she doesn't eat much, her spirits are not very good, and she lacks interest in everything.

"Mother heard that the palace was haunted last night!"

"Huh?" Wang Yulan became a little interested.

"It is said that Lady Ligui and her servant saw the ghost of Miss Zhenbei Hou last night!"

(End of this chapter)