Chapter 73 It’s my turn to pretend to be a ghost and scare others
"Boom!!"
There was a thunder outside the hall, breaking the dead silence in the banquet, and also punctured Wu Minzhi's accumulated anger.
He stood up suddenly and threw the cup hard, hitting Mrs. Wu on the head.
Mrs. Wu screamed and fell back in pain. She heard a roar that was not like a human voice from the front: "You ugly old thing, you dare to appear in front of me. Someone, drag her out of the house."
Come on, beat me to death!!"
"My lord, please spare my life! Your Majesty, please spare my life!"
Mrs. Wu was so frightened that her face burst into tears, but a group of slaves rushed towards her fiercely.
Not only did he drag Mrs. Wu down, but after Pang Si asked for permission with his eyes, he also dragged the other three people with pale faces outside together, making all the officials in the hall tremble.
Mrs. Wu, who left the main hall with a bloody head and a bloody head, immediately cried out to Pang Si: "Please spare my life, Si Lang. I am willing to give all my family wealth, please!"
"You have violated the Duke's taboo. No one can save you. Take her down and beat her to death according to the Duke's instructions!"
Pang Si shook his head without hesitation, and said sternly to the left and right: "Outsiders don't know the Duke's likes and dislikes. As people around us, we must remember that if something like this happens again in the future, don't blame me for being merciless.
Face, do you understand?"
A group of servants remained silent and nodded repeatedly: "Understood! Understood!"
Pang Si, who took the opportunity to assert his authority, waved his hand, and Mrs. Wu's miserable howl gradually faded away, leaving the three remaining women almost paralyzed with fear.
Pang Si looked at the two of them and smiled: "You two ladies, I will send you back to the hospital, how are you going to repay me?"
The two of them were granted amnesty: "Tomorrow I will give you three hundred gold to express my gratitude to Shiro for his kindness!"
"good!"
Pang Si showed a proud smile.
It is much easier to take advantage of a wealthy lady like Qiu Shenji than to take advantage of someone like Qiu Shenji.
This is also the difference between him and ordinary servants. As a half-steward of the Duke's Mansion, Pang Si has already purchased a mansion outside, has a group of wives and concubines, and also maintains a group of slaves.
All because he liked him and won Wu Min's trust.
After Pang Si waved his hands to take the two Duzhi ladies away, he finally looked at the charming Shu San Niang: "Shu Douzhi, just stay with me tonight!"
Lady Shu San stood up unsteadily and said miserably: "You will still let me die tomorrow, right?"
"Oh, it's going to rain!"
Pang Si raised his head and looked at the night sky, then walked towards the courtyard of the mansion with Lady Shu San. As he walked, he said, "You are a well-informed lady. I won't lie to you."
"If Qiu Shenji in Dali Prison had said what we wanted, the case would have been tried early and you would still be alive."
"But he is still in the Wannian County Government Office. The case has not yet been decided, and there is a possibility of recurrence. I can only blame you for your bad fate. Your fake mother and maidservant have already passed away before you. If you serve me well, I will also give you
What a pleasure to you!"
His tone was casual, as if he was not talking about a dozen lives, but a simple matter of what to have for dinner.
Madam Shu San shivered all over after hearing this, and her face felt cold as raindrops fell.
She was excited and her eyes fell on Pang Si's waist.
To be precise, it fell on the gorgeous knife hanging on the waist while walking around.
"If you don't give me a way to live, I won't let you live either!"
After walking for a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the courtyard of the servants of the Duke's Mansion. When they found no one around, Lady Shu Sanni suddenly rushed over and reached out to grab Pang Si's waist.
But as soon as his fingers were about to touch the blade, a hand came out like lightning and pinched her slender wrist.
Mrs. Shu San raised her head and saw Pang Si's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I've told you the truth, how can you not be on guard?"
He admired the despair on Mrs. Shu Sanni's face: "No wonder the Duke likes to torture women who resist. What's the point of being obedient? You have the courage to seize the knife. Keep resisting. The more you resist, the more fun I'll have!"
Mrs. Shu Sanniang was so painful that she was sweating. She knew that she was unlucky. She closed her eyes and said to herself: "Buddha bless you, you evil thieves will not end well in the next life if you do all the bad things!"
Pang Si was overjoyed: "Buddha? The Buddha statue of Tathagata was built with the help of the Duke. If the Buddha wants to bless it, he will also bless me and the Duke!"
Lady Shu Sanni closed her eyes and waited for death. She just kept chanting the Buddha's name, waiting for death to come.
But suddenly, she found that the big hand holding her loosened, and at the same time, a stream of fishy hot liquid splashed onto her face.
That's definitely not rain!
She opened her eyes and was surprised to find that it was blood!
The blood spurted from Pang Si’s neck!
The knife that he couldn't grab just now was stabbed into Pang Si's throat.
This arrogant slave stumbled backwards, making a gurgling sound.
He pointed behind Mrs. Shu San, with a look of disbelief on her face: "You...you..."
After finally squeezing out two words, Pang Si's eyesight went dark, he knelt down with his legs, swayed his upper body hard, fell forward unwillingly, and hit the ground heavily.
Everything happened so fast, and the killer didn't say a word the whole time. Killing Pang Si was like killing a chicken.
Mrs. Shu Sanni knew that the man was behind her.
Although she was pleasantly surprised that Pang Si had received his retribution, she did not dare to look back at all, her teeth chattering slightly.
The next moment, her body felt light, a hand grabbed her waist, and she moved quickly.
After the world was spinning, and I finally found my feet on the ground again, a familiar sound of timid crying came from the side.
There are only a few people in Pingkangfang who can be said to be well-known. Mrs. Shu Sanni herself also has an old relationship with Mrs. Wu. After listening for a few times, she became somewhat sure and asked: "Sister Wu? Is it you?"
The man said in a trembling voice: "Sister Shu?"
The two women looked up and saw that they were both covered in blood.
There was more blood on Mrs. Wu's body, and it was obviously not the same person's, but she couldn't care about it at this time. The two women hugged each other and cried bitterly.
Compared to Mrs. Wu who was trembling with fear, Mrs. Shu Sanni cried loudly and then recovered her mood and bowed down: "It is inconvenient for my benefactor to appear, so please accept my concubine and bow three times!"
"That's not necessary, I also have something for you to do!"
Li Yan walked out.
His original plan did not include rescuing anyone, but now that he had bumped into him, and Wu Minzhi's methods were so cruel, he naturally would not just sit idly by.
What's more, Pang Si relied on Wu Minzhi's prestige and did all kinds of evil. He humiliated him day and night, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he got.
As for beating a dog, it also depends on the owner. This is indeed a problem.
Then beat the dog to death first, and then kill the owner who let the vicious dog go. Wouldn’t the problem be solved?
Of course, no matter how arrogant and arrogant Pang Si is, he is still a slave at the root, and his life is worthless. When the rain washes away, the traces will be clean.
Wu Minzhi was different, he couldn't be killed with one sword.
Unless Li Yan is not prepared to stay in the Tang Dynasty, he must not be suspected of killing a first-grade Duke.
He has a great future, and there are still many things he wants to do that have not been completed. It is not worth it compared to Wu Minzhi, who was originally going to die this year.
So how to kill the dog owner requires skills.
Li Yan showed up for this purpose.
But at this time, before he could open his mouth, Lady Shu Sanniang's eyes shone brightly, she clasped her hands together and said piously: "Thank you so much for your great mercy, my benefactor, for rescuing me!"
"What is this statement?"
Li Yan was stunned for a moment, then realized something and looked at the status bar.
Sure enough, the talent [Heart Arsonist] took effect.
An attribute that he originally no longer planned to increase jumped directly upward by 5 points.
[Appearance: 7 (handsome is back)] → [Appearance: 12 (the look I want in my heart)]
Looking at the piety of Mrs. Shu Sanni, Li Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "You think I'm a Bodhisattva?"
Looking at Mrs. Wu again, she also said: "Thank you so much for saving my life. Please give me your orders. I will obey my benefactor!"
Obviously, the life-saving grace of different looks has very different effects.
Save people with a beauty value of 1-5 points: in the next life, you will hold a ring of grass in your hand to repay your great kindness.
The rescuer with a face value of 6-10 points: The posture of Puliu, I am willing to pledge myself to you.
Save people with a good looks of 10 or more: they all listen to their benefactors.
This is not bad, Li Yan is very interested in their art.
He said: "Get up and see where this place is?"
The two women turned around and looked around, and found that there were a lot of miscellaneous clothes piled up in the small room. At a glance, they knew they were worn by women. Some of the clothes had shocking blood stains on them, and they couldn't help but be horrified.
Li Yan said coldly: "Wu Minzhi didn't treat his servants as human beings and beat countless maids to death. These were the things they originally used. Those evil slaves piled up here. They cleaned them regularly, picked out the useful ones, and sold them to the shop.
Make money there.”
Mrs. Wu trembled: "How long has it been accumulated for so much?"
Li Yan thought of the evil slave's instructions before he died, and took a deep breath: "Less than a hundred days."
The expressions on the two women's faces changed horribly. In less than a hundred days, they had accumulated so much?
Li Yan didn't waste time: "Look at the cosmetics here and put on your own makeup. The scarier the better. Madam Wu, please put more wrinkles on your face."
Mrs. Wu didn't know, but she still nodded: "Okay!"
She used to only make herself look younger, but this was the first time she put on old makeup, so she moved slowly. Mrs. Shu Sanni had already done her makeup, but she didn't even finish half of it.
Li Yan looked at Madam Shu San who had a calmer personality, took off the quilt from her waist, tied it with the one that had just come off Pang Si, and put it around her waist: "I'm going to use Qinggong to bring you up.
You are ready!"
As soon as Mrs. Shu Sanni nodded, she felt the feeling of flying in the clouds coming again, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.
But this time Li Yan's voice came from above his head: "Open your eyes, glare down, and imagine that it is Wu Minzhi, and you have come to ask for his life!"
Mrs. Shu San opened her eyes, her limbs were shaking subconsciously, her face was pale, and she was about to vomit: "Concubine...concubine..."
Li Yan sighed: "Can't you hold on?"
Lady Shu Sanniang's eyes burst out with deep-seated hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I can hold on... I can hold on...!"
At first, her limbs were shaking wildly, but thanks to her dancing skills, she soon gained some sense of balance, and her nausea subsided.
After trying several times, Li Yan put her down with satisfaction, looked at Mrs. Wu who had finally put on makeup, and looked at her carefully: "Can you hold your throat and pretend to be an old woman's voice?"
Mrs. Wu tried hard: "Is this so?"
Li Yan pointed out: "It needs to be older, yes, the older the better, that kind of ninety-year-old feeling."
Mrs. Wu only tried a few times, and her voice gradually approached that of a feeble old person, and also had an inexplicable kindness: "My dear grandma, grandma is here..."
Li Yan praised: "Good! Good!"
As everyone knows, ancient hosts had nothing to say about their line skills.
Looking at the two people's costumes, Mrs. Shu San remembered that a few hours ago, she was almost asked a question that broke her defense: "Are we pretending to be ghosts?"
Li Yan looked at the lightning and thunder outside, and couldn't help showing excitement on his brows: "Yes, you should keep in mind what I say next and prepare to repeat it to Wu Minzhi. People are more vicious than ghosts, so he should be given a taste.
It feels like having your life taken away by a vicious ghost!"
finally!
It’s my turn, Li Yuanfang, to pretend to be a ghost and scare others!
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