The girl who had not left the cabinet was fooling around with a man, and was seen by others, and it didn't take long for the story to spread throughout the town. The old man of the Liu family was short of breath.
And after Liu Erniang died of her only relative, she went to find her lover, only to find that her lover already had a family. In the end, it is said that Liu Erniang shaved her head and went to the temple to become a nun.
After this incident, Master Song and the low price took the Liu family's house from the government, changed Liu to Song, and the lover of Liu Erniang became the housekeeper of the Song family. Only at this time did everyone realize that the whole thing was planned by Master Song, but it was too late for everyone to understand that Liu Erniang had already committed suicide in the nunnery.
So when Master Song saw the bald head, he immediately decided that it was Liu Erniang who came back to seek revenge for him.
And after that day, strange things began to happen in the Song family's house. First, the Song family's cook found that the livestock he raised had disappeared for no reason, then the firewood house caught fire for no reason, and what was even more frightening was that the Song family's eldest wife was in the Buddhist hall. When chanting the scriptures, I found that the tributes were missing.
The fact that the house was haunted turned the whole Song family upside down, and now no one in the Song family dared to sleep at night. Master Song also found a few great immortals who were said to be very powerful to see it, but every time the great immortal said that the ghost was gone, someone would always see the ghost appearing by the well the next day.
Now, no one in the Song family dared to approach the backyard for half a step, and even the servants ran away.
"Dad, you have to say something, everyone can't just wait to die like this, who knows when that ghost will attack us." Song Zhi's face, the eldest young master of the Song family, didn't look good either.
As soon as he finished speaking, people in the hall started talking, all asking Master Song to make a decision. In the end, Master Song slapped his thigh sharply, "By the way, how could I forget Xiaoxiao!"
"Quick, Song Zhi, hurry up and ride your horse to find your aunt in Wulan Temple in Canglan Mountain." At this time, Master Song suddenly thought of his sister.
To say that the Song family did not have such a big influence in Qingtang Town before, it was an incident that made the Song family famous fifty years ago. At that time, an immortal came to Qingtang Town, and the immortal took Song Qiaoer, the only daughter of the Song family, as an apprentice.
So, from then on, the Song family became the big family in Qingtang Town. After all, there were some people in the Song family who were favored by the gods. This is how the so-called "one man's righteousness" came about.
Song Qiaoer has been away for more than 40 years, during which she only returned to the Song family once. At that time, Master Song was over fifty, but Song Qiaoer was still in her twenties, which made Master Song even more convinced of the things of the gods. No doubt. To be a disciple of an immortal is to live forever.
Before leaving, Song Qiaoer told her brother that she was practicing in Wulan Temple in Canglan Mountain. Now that something happened to the Song family, Master Song immediately thought of his sister.
The eldest son Song Zhi didn't dare to delay after listening to his father's words, and immediately rode to Canglan Mountain.
Song Zhi came back a day later, but Song Qiaoer did not come back. When Master Song saw that his son came back by himself, he couldn't help but shudder.
"Song Zhi, where's your aunt?" Master Song pulled his son, who was too busy, and asked in a low voice.
"Father, I didn't go to Canglan Mountain. I met a fairy on the way, and I even invited the fairy back." Song Zhi explained to Master Song with a smile.
"You bastard, there's no half figure here." When Master Song heard that his son was looking for him to be happy, he immediately slapped him.
After being slapped, Song Zhi looked at his father in grievance, "The fairy said he would only come tonight..."
After Song Zhi's description of the "chaos" in the ceiling, Master Song finally believed that his son really invited a god. It was said that Song Zhi was planning to go to Canglan Mountain. Who knew that when he walked into a forest that night, he saw an old man in Tsing Yi, Yi Yan, fluttering down from the sky.
After seeing Lao Dao, Song Zhi, regardless of whether he knew him or not, immediately jumped on Lao Dao and burst into tears. After listening to Song Zhi's tragic description, Lao Dao actually decided to go with him. Therefore, Song Zhicai rushed back without going to Canglan Mountain.
In the middle of the night, the backyard of the Song family compound was empty. The breeze blew through the weeping willows by the pond, and the willows made ripples on the water. Under the dim moonlight, a man stood beside the well in the northeast corner of the Song family's backyard.
But if you look closely, you will find that that person is actually taking a bath!
And she was humming while taking a bath, the voice that scared Master Song and the others for half their lives, when you listened carefully, it turned out to be, I love bathing and my skin is good oh oh oh~~~
"Hey, it would be great if there was a shower gel... I really can't make sense of soap!" Holding the gourd scoop "borrowed" from the kitchen, he scooped a scoop of cold water that had just been drawn from the well and poured it over his body. Go, and then sighed softly, "It's comfortable to use unpolluted water for bathing~"
After taking a shower, Qi Huan satisfactorily wrapped the large white "bath towel" on the side of him, secretly glad that he was fortunate enough to wear his own big bed sheet along with him when he crossed over.
Qi Huan, twenty-three years old, was a professional otaku before crossing the road. The biggest ideal of Qi Huan's life is to be able to lie in bed all his life, and to have money and food, so at the moment of crossing, she was in bed.
Luckily, she has such a big "fig leaf". Even Qi Huan wondered why his clothes were gone after he crossed over, and that's fine. But it's too much to lose even the hair and eyebrows. Although it doesn't matter if you have a few hairs in your (self-appointed) appearance, it can't be so thorough.
Fortunately, she was in the dark Song family firewood when she landed, otherwise she would be more miserable if she was seen by others.
After "touching" the short blue silk that just grew on the top of his head, Qi Huan sighed again. It is also a time-travel, the heroine in the book will meet a beautiful man of peerless elegance, why does she have no such luck!
But usually people say that if luck comes, they can't stop it. Obviously, Qi Huan doesn't belong to that kind of typical. She has never had a character at all. She has met someone, but unfortunately it is not a beauty of peerless elegance, but a shriveled old man like a walnut.
Lao Dao stood not far from the well, staring at Qi Huan. Judging from the degree of his stiffness, it was obvious that he was frightened.
The corners of Kong Kongzi's mouth twitched slightly, and in his heart he cursed the Song family with all the vicious curses he knew. Which bastard told him that the Song family was haunted. This is obviously a big living person, and... still A girl doll with improper clothes.
It's over, if this is spread out, what kind of face does he have in the world of immortal cultivation? His beautiful reputation!
Qi Huan also stared at the old man for a while, and finally gave up because his eyes were a little sore. Then she looked down at the white sheets wrapped around her body, and felt that she should shout, how could she be the one who suffers? I don't know how long the old man just stood here, if he was watching Much loss.
So Qi Huan took a deep breath and was about to shout indecent assault. As a result, the old man flew over with a spell to seal Qi Huan's mouth firmly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Qi Huan glared at the old man fiercely and decided to use his eyes to linger him.
"That... Hey, girl, don't get excited, I definitely didn't mean it, I didn't see anything just now." Seeing Qi Huan's fierce eyes, the old man clenched his teeth and wanted to get rid of him, and he couldn't help but be cautious. Apologetically smiled.
"Humph!" Qi Huan, who couldn't speak, snorted heavily, he's a liar, he looks so shriveled, it's not a good thing at first glance.
"You can't blame the old man for not being me. You said that you were hanging out in the middle of the night, and it was inevitable that people would get misunderstood."
This time Qi Huan simply turned his head away and protested silently. Of course she knew what the old man was referring to, although she wasn't pretending to be scary, but the Song family was not a good thing, so Qi Huan had no guilt about it.
I just didn't expect that the old man could see at a glance that she was not a ghost, and even started to use a spell, which made her unable to speak.