The door of the ancestral hall is closed at midnight.
Even so, there was still a gloomy wind in the dimly lit ancestral hall, which made people shudder.
Because Prince An and Princess An were still in the mansion, in order to avoid complications, Mrs. Duan, who originally just wanted to go through the motions, had to stay in the ancestral hall to perform.
Because there were no other people around, Mrs. Duan did not kneel properly, but sat on the mat, leaning against the pillar, preparing to close her eyes and rest!
Fortunately, autumn had just entered, and the weather was not very cold. She had already prepared and put on a warm cloak. When she was preparing to have a good sleep, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew in the ancestral hall, and the candles were blown accurately.
The fire was blown out.
Seeing the only remaining candle in front of her swaying in the wind, she quickly stretched out her hands and carefully held the cluster of sparks in her palms.
"Hehehehe!"
A strange laughter suddenly sounded in the silent mourning hall. Mrs. Duan could only tell that it was a woman's laughter, but she didn't know where the sound came from.
"Who are you? Come out quickly?"
Madam Duan was so frightened that her hair stood on end, but now, she was the only one in the ancestral hall, so she had no choice but to bravely shout angrily!
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The sound came from all directions. Mrs. Duan clenched her fists and looked around nervously, but she didn't see anything suspicious at all.
To be precise, apart from the rows of spiritual tablets with large gilded characters on black backgrounds, is there anything else in the ancestral hall?
No, there is no such thing as ghosts and gods in this world!
Someone must be faking it!
"If you don't come out, I'll call someone!"
"You shout! You shout! You shout!"
The sound was high and low, like an echo, constantly echoing in the ancestral hall.
No matter how brave Mrs. Duan is, her scalp feels numb in this weird atmosphere!
"Don't scare me! Don't think I'm afraid of you! If you have the ability, come out!"
Mrs. Duan said she was not afraid, but her voice was clearly trembling with fear.
"Okay, you asked me to come out! Don't regret it!"
As soon as I finished speaking, white smoke started to appear everywhere, as if I was in a fairyland!
But where is this fairyland?
The tablets are looming in the white mist, which adds a bit of weirdness.
Mrs. Duan's throat tightened and her heart jumped into her throat.
Suddenly, a figure wearing a white coat and black hair appeared in the white smoke!
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"
Is there really a ghost?
Mrs. Duan, who had kept saying she didn't believe there were ghosts in the world before, was now scared to the point of peeing.
"Stop shouting! No one will hear you!"
Jiang Qingzhou chuckled, she never fought a battle she was not sure of.
Now that you have decided to pretend to be a ghost, how can you let the enemy take advantage of the loophole?
Sure enough, even though Mrs. Duan shouted at the top of her lungs, no one answered her.
But it was clearly agreed before that although she was the only one kneeling inside the house, the servants were guarding outside the house.
Why did everything change in the blink of an eye?
Where have they all gone?
Since there is no one, she can escape, right?
Mrs. Duan, whose legs were weak, held on with her last breath of strength and rolled and crawled to the door. However, no matter how hard she tried, whether she pushed out or pulled in, the closed door was like a
It's like it's been sealed with cement and doesn't move at all!
"Run? Where are you going? You caused me to die so miserably. Are you afraid?"
Duan Qingyao has always felt strange about Fang's death.
It stands to reason that in ancient times, even if a concubine gave birth to a pair of children, she should be content. How could she die in depression?
Although she has never met Ms. Fang, let alone gotten along with her, she learned from Duan Qingyang that Ms. Fang is a gentle and considerate woman who has no desires or desires.
In other words, her greatest desire is to watch her children grow up smoothly!
It's a pity that things didn't work out as she wished. At such a young age, she left Hexi before her children could grow up.
Duan Qingyang also said that when Fang died, her lips were black, and even the blood she spit out was black. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that someone had deliberately done what happened to Fang!
The entire Duan family regards Fang as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. Who else but Mrs. Duan?
Therefore, she had a bold guess in her mind, that is, Mrs. Fang was killed by Mrs. Duan.
Whether it is or is not, we may be able to tell tonight!
She knew that this was the original owner's biggest regret!
If I can find out the truth today, I will be doing the original owner a big favor.
"Who the hell are you? I didn't harm anyone! You found the wrong person!"
If Mrs. Duan didn't believe there were ghosts in the world a moment ago, she did believe it at this moment.
The person in front of me didn't move her mouth, but the voice came from her side!
"Prime Minister, you are such a ruthless wife, how could I have found the wrong person? Take a good look, who am I?"
Duan Qingyao almost laughed out loud when she saw Mrs. Duan, who was originally aloof and arrogant, so frightened that she was so frightened that she peed her pants.
Duan Qingyao tried her best to endure it, so as not to lose her power.
In fact, the servants of the Duan Mansion secretly said more than once that she looked very much like the Fang family who went to the west, especially from the side.
This is also an important reason why Mrs. Duan dislikes seeing her so much!
Duan Qingyao didn't believe it at first, until she accidentally saw a picture of Fang when she was young, and then realized that what others said was not false at all!
The Fang family has outstanding charm and exquisite facial features. No wonder she would let the high-minded prime minister take it for himself at the risk of offending the tigress.
However, the beauty was ill-fated and her good looks did not bring her glory and wealth. On the contrary, it brought her disaster!
"Take a good look at me and tell me, who am I?"
Duan Qingyao imitated the look in the portrait, turned slightly to the side, and looked at her with that seductive look. Mrs. Duan immediately screamed in fright, pointed at Duan Qingyao with a trembling finger, but could not say a word.
Seeing her out-of-body appearance, Duan Qingyao knew that her plot had succeeded. She seemed to think that she was Fang!
"It's me! I've been waiting for you for so long, and finally I'm here to find you! Why do you want to harm me? Why?"
Duan Qingyao kept her mouth motionless and spoke to Mrs. Duan in ventriloquism.
"Don't come over here!"
At this moment, Mrs. Duan no longer doubted his presence and recognized that the person in front of her was Fang.
"Yes, I hurt you! But if I don't kill you, it will be me! Only the dead can keep secrets!"