Tsundere general's peasant wife

Chapter 281 Fu Chuanzhong Sees a Ghost

"He said that if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have such a 'good' brother! So he wants to thank me! At that time, his expression was also a little strange. I thought he was like this, so I didn't take it seriously!"

Mrs. Zhang didn't know what she thought of, trembling all over, she suddenly said to magistrate Fu:
"This is our injustice! This is to complain for his aunt? Does this mean that God's blessing is an eyesore? If there is no God's blessing,

Doesn't he just become the eldest son of the first line?" After speaking, he seemed to lose all his strength, and wept bitterly while covering his face.

March is unknown, so why is there any aunt involved?

After listening to his wife's words, magistrate Fu also thought of the woman who had never appeared again. It turned out that he had always harbored resentment and dissatisfaction with his identity.
Wanting to understand something, County Magistrate Fu seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and asked with a sigh:

"This matter! What do you think... how to deal with it? After all, there is no evidence!"

Sanyue looked at her godfather and mother, but couldn't get the words out after chewing many times in her mouth, so she looked at Li Jixuan for help.

Li Jixuan was silent for a while, thinking about what to say so as not to make them feel more uncomfortable.

"Of course we... also want to think that he is innocent. Just a sentence from the prisoner really can't prove anything, so in order to prove the authenticity of the prisoner's statement, it should also be a way for the eldest son to prove his innocence, so... no Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door if you do something bad, we are going to use ghosts and gods to try it!"

After hearing Li Jixuan's words, magistrate Fu was stunned, and Mrs. Zhang couldn't care less about crying. Is this trying to pretend to be a ghost?

The couple looked at March to ask for confirmation, and March smiled awkwardly, nodded, and admitted it.

Fu Chuanzhong sent the servants away, and then lay down in the inner room of the study. Thinking about the current situation, Yang Sanyue was still fine, but Fu Chuanzhong's face became more and more gloomy in the darkness.

Thinking about the future plan in his heart, Fu Chuanzhong gradually fell asleep.

There was chaos in the dream, and the surroundings were pitch black. Fu Chuanzhong kept groping in the darkness, running hard, but the darkness seemed to grow on him.
No matter how hard he ran, he couldn't escape. Fu Chuanzhong looked around in fear, and when he finally saw a light, he ran towards the place where it was lit.
The surrounding darkness became more and more intense, gradually subtle sounds came from all directions, and as the sound approached, the subtle sounds became louder,

The voice was getting closer and closer to him, and Fu Chuanzhong heard it clearly. It was like a woman's cry, a man's scream, or something panting.
As the sound increased and approached, Fu Chuanzhong ran towards the exit of the bright light more desperately, but suddenly the light disappeared, and in exchange was a dark monster howling and rushing towards him.
"Ah! Monster go away go away"

Fu Chuanzhong screamed, sat up suddenly, stretched out his hand and waved it randomly, as if trying to drive away something, it took him a while to realize that he was actually dreaming,
He took a few deep breaths, raised his sleeves and wiped away the beaded sweat on his forehead, only to realize that he was sweating all over, and he was so thirsty!

The original bright candle in the room was extinguished at some point, and Fu Chuanzhong shouted with unswerving mood:

"Huang Xi! Huang Xi? Where are you? Huang Xi, you bloody slave, Huang Xi?"

What responded to him was still the darkness and silence of the room. Fu Chuanzhong looked at the dark room and found that it was very similar to the scene in his dream.
Fu Chuanzhong got off the couch, put on his shoes, got up slowly and groped in the room, trying to light a candle, but every time the candle was lit, it was blown out by a gust of wind.

How can there be wind in the house
Fu Chuanzhong suddenly looked back, there seemed to be someone standing there in the darkness, Fu Chuanzhong was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, he opened his eyes and looked carefully, but there was nothing in the darkness,
Fu Chuanzhong patted his chest, it seems that the dream scared him a lot.
'Oh, give me my life back, oh Fu Chuanzhong.'

Suddenly a strange cry came from the window, and Fu Chuanzhong mechanically turned his head to look at the window. A bloody grimace with rounded hair was staring at him.

"Ah!... There are ghosts and ghosts coming. Come here! Huang Xi Huang Xi"

Fu Chuanzhong was so frightened that he fell back violently, but fell so fast that he tripped himself.

Fu Chuanzhong got up in a hurry, only to realize that the voice had disappeared. He looked carefully at the window, except for the shadow of the tree.
"Looks like I've been too tired recently," he said, wanting to light the candle again.

"Wuwu. Fu Chuanzhong...why did you poison me to death and I'll help you do things? Why did you poison me to death and take my life...give me back my life"

Fu Chuanzhong was so frightened that he stood there in a daze and didn't dare to move. The voice was behind him, and the air he exhaled was sprayed behind his ears. It wasn't the heat, but it felt cool, and penetrated directly into his clothes.
Die and die!Fu Chuanzhong turned his head abruptly, and there was a terrifying grimace in front of his eyes, with blood dripping from his eyes and his mouth wide open, about to bite himself to death.
"Ah shit"

With a bang, the small table where the candles were placed was completely overturned.

This time the ghost didn't disappear, and it was about to pounce on itself with its arms open. Fu Chuanzhong screamed and wanted to escape from the nearest window.
But as soon as he opened the window with his hand, he saw a white-clothed ghost with loose hair hanging from the tree outside the window, swaying with the wind, his feet swayed in front of his eyes,
At this time, the ghost screamed from all directions, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a man, a woman or a child, crying and screaming, and they all said that they would go to hell to pay for their lives.
Fu Chuanzhong was so frightened that he sat paralyzed under the window, trying desperately to push back the approach of the ghost in the room.
"Don't come here, don't come here...don't look for me, it's Huang Xi...it's Huang Xi who killed you, he poisoned you, don't look for me...don't look for me, look for him...ahhhhhhhh

The 'ghost' gradually floated in front of Fu Chuanzhong, stretched out his bloody hand, and wanted to reach out to him...
'It was you who killed me, not him..He listened to you and killed you and accompanied me to hell..I am so painful. The poison is in my stomach, my heart and my stomach are full of blood.'

"Ah, don't look for me. I didn't mean to forgive me.. Forgive me. I was wrong. I will ask a mage to save you. I will give you a memorial tablet and burn paper money for you. Don't want me to die"

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