Little Tai Sui's Tale of Controlling Her Husband

Fan Chun'er's mourning hall is located in the Lixiang Garden on the left side of the Tian family's back house. The idiot can't figure out why Zhang Qinghong and the others insist on going in.

He clearly told Zhang Qinghong that there was a ghost inside, didn't he?

Of course, Chi'er, who didn't talk much at all, didn't explain anything to everyone, and followed closely behind Zhang Qinghong in silence.

The layout of the mourning hall is similar to that of Aunt Zhang Qinghong's death, the only difference is that there is no one there, not even the guards.The closer Zhang Qinghong got to the mourning hall, the more terrifying it felt.But out of shame, he didn't dare to say the words of fear, he swallowed nervously, and still walked forward.

Even though the sun was setting at this time, everyone could still clearly see a big "Dian" written in black and white right above the mourning hall. Elegant couplets are hung on the left and right sides of the word "Dian", and sacrifices are placed on the five-foot altar table below, mostly melons, fruits and dishes.Next to the sacrifice was an ever-burning lamp, but the lamp oil had already been burned out and the ever-burning lamp had been extinguished for a long time.There were many sacrificial curtains hanging on both sides of the mourning hall, and when a gust of wind blew the sacrificial curtains swayed, Zhang Qinghong, who had already reached the entrance of the mourning hall, couldn't help shivering.

In addition to horror and fear, looking at such a bleak coffin, Zhang Qinghong actually felt sympathy for the deceased in his heart.Everyone is dead, but no one pays tribute to the mourners, not to mention crying spirits, and even a decent guardian is not there, how can the dead rest in peace?

Just when Zhang Qinghong temporarily forgot his fear and felt pity in his heart, he vaguely heard a woman's... crying?

It turned out that someone was crying for mourning!

As soon as this thought came into his mind, Zhang Qinghong realized something was wrong.There is no one else here except them, how can there be a woman crying?

Moreover, the direction from which the crying came was clearly...

"You... have you heard someone crying?" Zhang Qinghong's face suddenly turned pale.

Zhang Shuan was taken aback, and quickly listened carefully, but no matter how carefully he listened, he still couldn't hear the slightest sound, "No, young master, did you hear it wrong? There is no one else here except us!"

Yes, there is no one else but them.

Then this cry...

Zhang Qinghong's eyes were a little dull, and there was a shiver between his two thighs.He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the back of the mourning hall and said, "I...I heard the crying, the crying came from the coffin behind the mourning hall!"

Zhang Shuan, Zhang Song and Zhang Qing showed incredulous expressions on their faces, and then they were terrified.

"Ling, isn't there a coffin in the coffin? Besides Fan, Fan's...how could there be anyone there?" Zhang Qing was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

At this time, Chi'er, who had been silent all this time, spoke, and her tone remained the same as before, "Yes, she is crying."

"Her? Who is she? Don't scare me!" Zhang Song's teeth chattered, and he took two steps back subconsciously.

Chi'er looked back at Zhang Song suspiciously.Didn't he say that there is a ghost in it, so naturally the female ghost is crying.

At this time, not only Zhang Qinghong and Chi'er, but the remaining three servants also heard crying.

Crying came intermittently from inside the coffin, Zhang Song's frightened forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he muttered unconsciously: "Ghost, ghost... There are ghosts, there really are ghosts!"

Zhang Qinghong took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "Nonsense, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight? It must be Fan Chun'er's servant girl who is crying. Hmph, what a ghost is asking for his life, I think someone is pretending to be a ghost!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Qinghong kicked Zhang Shuan's ass, and said in a rough voice, "You, go in and have a look!"

Zhang Shuan staggered from being kicked, and after realizing what the young master meant, Zhang Shuan almost cried in fright, "Young master, young master, I dare not!"

Zhang Qinghong glared at him fiercely, "Why don't you dare, aren't we all here? You can go if you are told! As long as you can see clearly who is pretending to be a ghost inside, I will reward you with Qiu Hong when you go back, young master." Be a wife!"

Qiu Hong was one of Zhang Qinghong's maidservants, and Zhang Shuan had long harbored delusions about her.At this time, when he heard that the young master wanted to reward Qiu Hong to him, even if he was afraid of him, he had to fight.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuan clenched his fist tightly: Damn it, just go!What if there are ghosts?It's not that he killed Fan Chun'er, he has a wrongdoer and a debtor, so he won't do anything to him, right?

Even though he comforted himself so much, Zhang Shuan still felt a little beating in his heart.It's just that I don't care much at the moment. If he doesn't go, let alone Qiuhong, I'm afraid the young master won't keep him, right?

He didn't want to go to the stables to feed the horses.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuan walked around the altar and the mourning hall with all his might, and walked towards the coffin behind him.

There was a curtain made of white cloth between the coffin and the mourning hall. Zhang Shuan raised the curtain tremblingly with his right hand, and carefully poked his head inside.

Sure enough, there was no one in the coffin except for the mahogany coffin placed in the center.The air behind the curtain was a little cold, and Zhang Shuan couldn't help shivering again.He glanced hurriedly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he found that there was no one inside.

Zhang Shuan didn't let go of the hand that lifted the door curtain. He turned his head to Zhang Qinghong and the others with a little ease and said, "Young master is right, there is no one there! I guess the cry just now might be the wind..."

When Zhang Shuan said this, he suddenly found that apart from Chi'er, Zhang Qinghong, Zhang Qing, and Zhang Song were all looking behind him in horror.

Zhang Shuan's back felt cold, as if realizing something, his neck was stiff and he turned his head away.

He only saw a pale, terrifying woman's face only a few inches away from him...

"Ghost, ghost...uh..."

Zhang Qinghong saw with his own eyes a woman in white suddenly appear behind Zhang Shuan, and who else could have that terrifying face but Fan Chun'er?

He watched the boy Zhang Shuan being strangled by the ferocious female ghost. Such a horrifying scene frightened him into a stupor.

Zhang Qinghong didn't react until Zhang Shuan's body trembled and fell to the ground.And at this time, the female ghost let out a piercing cry, and rushed towards them!

"Master, run!" Zhang Song, who had already run away, hurriedly shouted, and then left everyone behind and ran away without looking back.

Zhang Qing was also frightened by such a terrifying scene.Just when he subconsciously wanted to escape, he found that his young master was still standing in the same place without moving.He didn't care too much, grabbed the frightened young master, and ran towards the outside of Lixiangyuan.

However, before he had run a few steps, Zhang Qinghong suddenly stopped, and screamed behind him: "Idiot!"

Zhang Qing hurriedly looked back, only to see that the ferocious-eyed female ghost had already ruthlessly grabbed Chi'er's neck, as if she was sucking Chi'er's 'yang energy'.And the stupid and stupid Chi'er, who didn't move at all, let the female ghost eat.

Zhang Qinghong had already forgotten his fear at this moment. It's okay to say that Zhang Shuan died, after all, he was just a servant, but if the idiot...

When I thought that I not only brought my idiot here behind my grandfather's back, but also killed the idiot because of it, how would I explain to my grandfather when I went back?

Although he is the grandson of grandpa, he can see how grandpa loves Chi'er.Moreover, although he doesn't like Chi'er, deep down in his heart he really regards Chi'er as a brother.

Just when Zhang Qinghong was about to rush back desperately, Zhang Qing grabbed the young master, and shouted: "Young master, don't worry about idiots, run quickly! At this time, we may survive if the idiots hold the ghost, otherwise we will all die here!"

Zhang Qing's words awakened Zhang Qinghong.

He's only 14 and hasn't lived enough yet, so he doesn't want to die!

but……

That's all, idiot, I'm sorry for you!

Thinking of this, Zhang Qinghong's eyes turned red, and he followed Zhang Qingtou and ran away without hesitation.

At this moment, Chi'er, who was strangled by the female ghost, suddenly turned around.

Although he was not afraid of this female ghost, but when he saw the people behind him who abandoned him and ran away, for some reason, he felt a faint feeling of 'sadness' in his heart...