The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 44
Pei Xiao rolled his eyes halfway and suddenly got stuck.

After a few seconds of silence, he clapped his glass and stood up, one foot on the stool and one hand pointing at Xie Zhifei's nose.

"Xie Fifty, if you don't let me listen to the song, I can't bear it. If you let me pick up my grandmother's grave, I can't bear it. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Otherwise, it would be better not to pick it up, at least it won't be him who dies!
"Okay, sit down and talk."

Xie Zhifei pushed away the hand that was about to poke his nose, "I came here in such a hurry because I heard some news."

"what news?"

"Your uncle was just dismissed from office. The emperor still left some thin-faced people behind, but that one doesn't seem to let it go."

Xie Zhifei put his hand into the tea cup, dipped some water in it, and wrote two words on the table -

"King of Han".

When Pei Xiao saw those two words, something suddenly went wrong in his eyes.

The current emperor has two legitimate sons, one is the crown prince and the other is the King of Han. These two are obviously brothers, but they have been fighting to the death for the throne for more than twenty years.

My uncle works as a doctor in the Ministry of Household Affairs, in charge of water transportation and warehousing, which is considered a good job.

Since the household department has always been in charge of the prince, my uncle naturally joined the prince's party.

Pei Xiao gritted his teeth, "What does he want?"

"He wanted to beat up the drowned dog."

Xie Zhifei grabbed Pei Xiao's collar, put his lips against his ear and said:
"I heard that the Yushitai is going to commit corruption against Mr. Ji. It could be a big or small matter, and maybe even the whole house will be ransacked."

"Those idiots will fall wherever the wind blows."

Pei Xiao was so angry that his heart trembled, and his brain also trembled.

"By the way, what does this have to do with picking up my grandmother's grave?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Why don't you just stop it? At least you don't have to explain it so hard!
Xie Zhifei thought about it seriously and squeezed out this sentence through his teeth.

"Your grandmother gave me more than one dream some time ago, saying that the house she lived in was leaking and freezing."

At this moment, Mr. Xie's thin lips were only three feet away from Mr. Pei, and he wanted to slap him.

Can you take this dream seriously?
But something went wrong. Master Pei asked steadily: "Why did my grandmother entrust her dreams to you instead of me?"

"possible……"

Mr. Xie made a bold statement: "When I smile, I look better than you!"

Pei smiled: "..."

Is this also a reason?

……

The moon is dark and the wind is high;
It's time to dig graves.

It is impossible for the masters to take action, the only ones who take action are the guards.

Lord Pei's bodyguard is called Huang Qi. He is a son of the Pei family. He is very good at boxing and kicking, but is less courageous than Sesame.

He dug a shovel, and his heart skipped a beat;
I dug another shovel, and my heart skipped a beat again.

In the end, Huang Qi couldn't stand it anymore, so she threw the shovel away and fell down in front of her master.

"Sir, let's talk to the Ji family. If something happens, we won't be able to explain it even if we have ten mouths."

Pei Xiao was also panicking. He glared hard at Xie Zhifei who was standing aside and thought to himself: Why did I believe you, you bastard?

"I've dug it all up, Huang Qi, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Xie Zhifei laid out his master's profile, "Something happened, I'll go and plead guilty to the Ji family."

"Third Master, that's what you said." Huang Qi cried sadly.

Zhu Qing touched him with her arm and said, "Don't worry, my third master is very good at dreaming."

Huang Qi was not comforted by these words, but his master was complacent after hearing this, "Xie Fifty, when did you become a dream spirit?"

Xie Zhifei raised his head and lied extremely calmly, "Recently."

Pei Xiao secretly felt angry, "You can just talk nonsense!"

Xie Zhifei glanced at him, "What should I do if I regain consciousness?"

Pei Xiao: "I'll ask the eminent monk from my yamen to drink with you."

Xie Zhifei: "I can't drink in front of a bald donkey."

Pei Xiao: "Then I will ask grandma to thank you in her dream."

Xie Zhifei: "Okay, I want to live a few more years."

Just when the two of them were talking nonsense, there was a sudden "bang". "Dig it."

Zhu Qing yelled, threw away the shovel in his hand and rushed over to pick it off with his hands.

Although Huang Qi's scalp was numb, he didn't dare not help.

The last layer of soil covering the coffin was cleared away, and everyone was stunned.

Under the pale moonlight, the fine gold silk cover cracked a crack.

Ghostly.

What's even more frightening is that the seam was only a few inches at first, and then grew bigger little by little under everyone's eyes.

Huang Qi was so frightened that she uttered "Ouch" twice, peeing and hid behind Zhu Qing, grabbing his clothes tightly.

Zhu Qing became a little more courageous. After his chest rose and fell a few times, he raised his head and was about to ask, "What should I do, Third Master?" when the words suddenly got stuck in his throat——

His third master stood upright, holding Master Pei with both hands horizontally.

Master Pei's face turned pale, he hooked his hands around Mr. Xie's neck and said angrily:
"Chengyu, quickly, quickly take out the copy of the Diamond Sutra copied by the eminent monk in my arms... Yes, yes, yes, yes, I, I also have a bunch of Five Emperor's Money on my waist, it can, it can, it can ward off evil spirits."

Xie Zhifei looked calm on his face, but his heart was beating so fast that he almost wanted to jump out of his chest.

Hearing about it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

It was a good thing that he had been mentally prepared for this scene in advance, otherwise it wouldn't be any better than this guy in his arms.

"late!"

He put Pei Xiao on the ground, calmed down for a long time, and then said: "Take me to see Master Ji. I have something to say to him."

Pei Xiao suddenly became excited and his soul came back.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's better if you tell my uncle. After all, my grandmother entrusted it to you in a dream."

"I lied to you about the dream."

Xie Zhifei frowned and looked at Pei Xiao.

"Mingting, what I'm going to say next may be a little weird, but every word is true. Please listen carefully."

Pei Mingting: "..."

"Legend has it that the dead man's coffin cannot be closed because he had thoughts that he could not express out loud during his lifetime. Over time, these thoughts turned into demons..."

Pei Mingting: "..."

Jade Emperor, he, he, what is he talking about?
Can you send the Thunder God and Thunder Mother to send me ninety-nine 81 thunders to help me ascend from the same spot?
Hack me!

come!

Kill me!
……

There were no thunders, not even rain.

The next day was a beautiful spring day.

Yan Sanhe looked at the colorful clothes on the hangers and the rouge on the dressing table. These were all delivered by Fatty Xie one after another.

After a long silence, she finally chose her old blue clothes.

"Girl, are you planning to go out?"

Tangyuan was basking in the sun and doing needlework. When he saw Yan Sanhe coming out, he rushed to greet him.

"I'm going to the back garden to look at the scenery and take a walk around the street."

"Girl, that's too far back to the front door."

Tang Yuan took out a handful of money from his pocket and said, "The back door is not often open. The gatekeeper will have money to take, so he can do things more easily."

"Need not!"

Yan Sanhe said calmly: "I'm not used to these bad habits."

Tangyuan was already used to the master's uncompromising character, "Then I will accompany the girl."

Yan Sanhe was used to being free, how could he let her follow him.

"I'm not used to your habit of following you wherever you go."

sweet dumpling:"……"

The garden is full of spring, the flowers are in full bloom, and everything is exquisite.

Yan Sanhe glanced at it and felt that it was just like this. It couldn't compare with the wild flowers all over the mountains and fields behind his own door, so he didn't stay any longer.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind.

(End of this chapter)