My Lady, Something is Wrong

Xiaodie said with a bitter face: "Of course I'm afraid, who isn't afraid of ghosts."

Luo Qingzhou said, "Have you ever seen a ghost?"

Xiaodie hurriedly shook her head: "No... This servant has never seen a ghost. If she did, she would have been scared to death."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her scared look, and thought of what she just read in the book.

"The weaker a person is, the more timid they are, the more guilty they are, the more likely they are to see ghosts. Ghosts are yin, and they love to entangle women with heavy yin qi, men with weak yang qi, people who are afflicted by diseases, and those who walk alone in the dark and feel flustered. timid person……"

"The yang is strong, the ghosts are afraid; the blood is heavy, the ghosts are afraid, the courage is strong, the little ghosts are scared... If you encounter ghosts, overcome the fear in your heart, don't be afraid, be brave and scold, your heart is upright, and the other party will retreat..."

There are warriors and monsters in this world. I wonder if there are really ghosts?

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself, and lowered his head to eat.

This little girl is timid and can't talk about these things with her anymore, lest she have nightmares at night.

With his current blood, it is estimated that even if he encounters a ghost, the other party will not dare to approach it.

Thinking of ghosts, ghosts, and wandering spirits who lost consciousness in the dark, lonely and dazed, he suddenly thought of his mother.

After her mother was killed, she could not be buried in the Luo family's grave due to her low status.

At that time, no one in the Luo family was even willing to give up a small piece of land for him to bury his mother.

The eldest lady said a sentence, and he always remembered: How could such a mean woman dirty the land of our Luo family?It has affected the feng shui of our Luo family. Even if she is reborn as a cow and a horse in her next life, she will be unforgivable!

So in the end, he had to bury his mother in the forest outside the city.

And that mountain forest was only a few kilometers away from the village where his mother and he once lived.

People in that village died, sometimes buried in the forest.

Therefore, the mother can be regarded as returning to the roots, and it is safe to go to the earth.

However, the hatred brought by this incident has always been buried deep in his heart.

Thinking of it this time, I still grit my teeth with hatred.

The actions of the Luo family, as well as the cold-blooded meanness of the eldest lady and Luo Yannian, were deeply engraved in his bones, and even if he changed his soul, it would be hard to forget.

This hatred, and the murder of his mother, he will remember it well!

only……

I don't know if my mother entered the earth, as the book said, because she died unjustly and could not let him go, she became a wronged soul, wandering lonely in the dark night, or she had already been reincarnated and reborn as a human being.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingzhou was a little uneasy.

It would be great to be able to open the eyes of the sky and see ghosts and ghosts according to the records in the book.

That way, he wouldn't be afraid.

He would go to his mother's grave, to the mountain forest, and take a good look.

Maybe I can see that weak and pitiful woman again, see that familiar and kind face, and then talk to her, chat with her, and accompany her gently.

Even if she has no body, no memory...

Luo Qingzhou thought wildly and finished eating.

at this time.

Night has come.

A full moon rises into the sky.

The small courtyard was illuminated with snow white.

Luo Qingzhou went back to the house, took out the bronze mirror of the sun and moon from under the bed, put the side with the moon carved up, and put it on the desk in front of the window, ready to light the lamp to continue reading.

The bright moonlight poured in through the window lattice and fell into the mirror, and the moonlight in the mirror became dark and blurred.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at random and was stunned for a moment.

He thought he was wrong.

He stretched his head all over again, facing the mirror, blocking the moonlight outside the window, and he couldn't see himself in the mirror just like before!

He was stunned, and quickly picked up the bronze mirror on the table and faced himself again.

He stood with his back to the window, the moonlight falling on him, along with his cheeks, in the dark mirror carved with the moon.

He suddenly appeared in the mirror again.

But that face was not only eerie, it even twisted and fluttered like mist.

It looks terrifyingly terrifying!

Chapter 49 Divine Soul

Luo Qingzhou was startled.

He wanted to put down the bronze mirror in his hand, but for some reason, at this moment, he suddenly felt as if his body was frozen, unable to move.

At the same time, he felt powerless, his body was light and swaying, like a puff of smoke, about to float from the ground.

Unable to control his body, he stared wide-eyed at his twisted face in the mirror, and found that face also began to float upwards like smoke.

At the same time, a biting chill struck!

"Master! Master! There are a lot of lanterns hanging in Yue Ye Ting Yuyuan. Sister Qiu'er and the others said that the second miss has already gone out. When are we going?"

At this moment, Xiaodie ran into the small courtyard with a face full of excitement.

Luo Qingzhou was shocked and suddenly woke up.

Looking at the mirror again, except for the dark and gloomy atmosphere, his face did not change.

He gently shook the bronze mirror in his hand, and then looked down at his body, and there was nothing unusual.

Everything just now seems to be just an illusion.

but……

Is it a hallucination?

He clearly knew that it was not an illusion.

His back was dripping with cold sweat, but his heart was still beating fast.

what is the problem?

The scene just now, although terrifying, he faintly felt that he seemed to have entered a very mysterious and strange state.

But what it was, he couldn't tell.

He took a few deep breaths and calmed down a little. Fang put the bronze mirror on the desk and turned to look at Xiaodie in the courtyard.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden pain in his head!

His face turned pale, his body softened, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Splitting headache!

"Son!"

When Xiaodie saw it outside, her face changed suddenly, she exclaimed, ran in, hurriedly helped him up from the ground, and said with a crying voice: "Master, what's wrong with you? Where are you feeling?"

Luo Qingzhou covered his head, his face full of pain, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

His whole head seemed to be split open, his whole body trembled in pain, his face was pale, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

"Young Master, don't scare the slaves... The slaves will go to the doctor immediately! Master, you wait! You must not be in trouble... woo woo..."

Xiaodie was frightened and panicked, and after a moment of blankness in her mind, she hurriedly put him on the chair in front of the desk, and ran out crying.

Luo Qingzhou crawled on the desk, trembling in pain, almost fainting.

After a few minutes, the excruciating pain eased a little.

Thinking that there might be a lot of people coming in a while, he immediately stood up against the desk, put away the bronze mirror, and walked over to hide it under the bed.

Then he got into bed and lay down on the bed.

The pain continued.

However, compared to the previous severe pain, it is already in the tolerable range.

Although my heart was puzzled, I didn't dare to spend too much brainpower thinking about it at this time.

He closed his eyes and calmed himself down.

Soon.

There were rapid footsteps outside.

Xiaodie led the doctor into the house in a hurry.

Bailing and the maid Zhu'er next to Miss Qin also followed.

Originally, they were going to come over and call Luo Qingzhou to listen to the rainy garden in the moonlight night.

At this time, both Madam and Second Miss Qin had already gone out.

The doctor is a gray-haired old man in his 50s, surnamed Sun, who is a dedicated doctor of the Qin Mansion. He happened to be in the mansion today, so he came very quickly.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he entered the room, Bailing frowned and asked with a worried look on his face.

Luo Qingzhou clutched his tingling head and said in a trembling voice, "Headache..."

Xiaodie hurriedly brought the stool and lit the oil lamp and candle.

The dark room suddenly brightened.

Dr. Sun sat down beside the bed, first glanced at his pale face, then stretched out his hand to check his pulse, while listening, he asked, "Is it just a headache? Is there any other discomfort?"

Luo Qingzhou's face was pale, and he replied with difficulty: "It's just a headache... It's like it's cracked."

Dr. Sun squinted his eyes and checked his pulse for a while, and then asked, "Isn't there such a problem before?"

Xiaodie on the side turned pale with fright, and quickly replied: "No, my son's health has always been very good before."

Dr. Sun nodded slightly, then stood up, and pressed his fingers on his forehead, top of his head, temples, etc., and said, "If the place I press hurts, you can tell me."

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything.