The black shadow on the ground kowtowed and cried non-stop.
"Uncle Vixen, take a look, do you know her?" Xiao Lingbao asked Ling Yihan.
Ling Yihan...it would be better for him to faint.
It's better not to hold Xiao Lingbao's hand, but I can see a black shadow.
Now holding Xiao Lingbao's hand, he could not only hear the other person's voice, but also see clearly that the other person was a woman.
It's a woman wearing a white ancient skirt.
"No, I don't know..." Ling Yihan's teeth chattered.
Can the handshake operation be reversed with one click?
Xiao Lingbao nodded: "She also said she didn't know you."
Ling Yihan: "!"
If no one knows me, tell me der!
"Crooked head, please tell her to stop crying and tell her any grievances she has." Xiao Lingbao ordered Crooked head beside her.
Only then did Ling Yihan realize that there was another adult man in the room, with his big head tilted and a sinister look on his face.
Ling Yihan: "..." He thinks it would be good for him to just be a fool... why should he withdraw from the circle...
He just doesn't want to be in the entertainment industry, nor does he want to be in the supernatural industry.
"Hey!" The man with his head tilted to his side had a rough voice, and he puffed out black breath every time he spoke, like a Godzilla toad spirit. "Stop crying, tell me any grievances you have, what are you going to do to me? Please do me a favor.
My master will never commit suicide in ten thousand years!"
The woman in white on the ground raised her head. She wasn't that ugly, if... her tongue didn't fall out.
Ling Yihan...wanted to die where he was.
"He's still a hanger." Crooked Head said, "Hanged people are no longer common these days."
"Why?" Xiao Lingbao asked with his head tilted.
"Master, hanging requires beams. These buildings nowadays basically don't have those beams." Crooked Head answered seriously.
Xiao Lingbao nodded: "Auntie, can you still talk?"
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuful” the woman wiped her tears and said, “I am from Xianyang.
The day has passed and no money has come back. Fortunately, I am very clever and can make a living for the neighbors by making some nuns for the neighbors. Unexpectedly, the husband has disappeared and has not returned home.
The Zhongzheng room found the concubine and mistakenly thought that the concubine was hiding him. He was humiliated, beaten and scolded for three days, which cut off the concubine's way of living... The concubine could only hang herself to die... Wuwuwuwu... Concubine
I have been a ghost for hundreds of years... I have nowhere to redress my grievances, so I can only wander around. I accidentally met my former husband and wanted to ask him for an explanation..."
This remark was so literate that little Lingbao could only understand it half-heartedly, so he had no choice but to ask Ling Yihan to translate it.
Ling Yihan held Ling Bao's hand tightly: "This woman is from ancient times. Working as a concubine for others is equivalent to today's mistress. However, at that time, some mistresses were allowed and could be taken home as concubines. You know
What is a concubine..."
"I know, it's all mentioned in the TV series." Ling Bao tilted his head and handed over a mung bean cake respectfully, and stuffed it into Ling Yihan, "Uncle vixen, eat one, it will calm your shock."
Ling Yihan took it and stuffed it into his mouth. After just two chews, tears started to flow down his face.
"What's wrong?" Little Lingbao was surprised.
Ling Yihan held half of the mung bean cake with a sad look on her face: "I, I may have been so scared that I lost my sense of taste."
Xiao Lingbao put his little face close and sniffed the mung bean cake: "Yes, the snacks offered to the Buddha have no taste."
"Ah? Is that so?" Ling Yihan was stunned and immediately resurrected on the spot, "This way it will be fine."
He ate the mung bean cake in three gulps and finished translating what the woman just said to Xiao Lingbao.
"Oh...Zaizai, let your uncle take a look." Xiao Lingbao took out her all-purpose notebook and began to draw unintelligible symbols on it, "Hmm...oh...so that's it...
"
You don't have to look, you won't understand.
But Ling Yihan's curiosity was completely aroused.
"What's going on?" he asked.
"It's like this," Xiao Lingbao pointed at the notebook with the tip of his pen. "What this suicidal ghost said is right. The problem lies with her husband. The husband who raised her as a mistress is the one who committed suicide today.
uncle."
"Brother Zeng?" Ling Yihan was shocked.
"Yes, yes, a long time ago, Brother Zeng was a businessman. Because the business at home was not good, he went to other places to do business. But because he went too far, he married another woman.
, and I gave birth to a baby, so I don’t plan to go back.”
"What?" Ling Yihan was shocked. What kind of scum is this?
"Then, Uncle Vixen happened to be a local scholar and planned to go to Beijing to take the exam." Xiao Lingbao bit his pen. "When he was passing by Brother Zeng's hometown, Brother Zeng gave Uncle Vixen a sum of money and asked Uncle Vixen to take the exam for him.
Take them back, including those for the eldest wife and this little wife."
"And this plot? I was so literate in ancient times?" Ling Yihan became more and more surprised, "What happened next?"
"Then there was a war. Uncle Vixen neither went to Brother Zeng's hometown nor went to catch the exam, so he ran away..."
Ling Yihan: "..." The scumbag is actually me.
"Later, when the war was over, Uncle Vixen sneaked out and planned to find Brother Zeng's family. Who knew where his family members were gone? Then he went back to his hometown to find Brother Zeng, Brother Zeng..."
Xiao Lingbao drew in his notebook, "Brother Zeng offended a high official because of his donation of money, and was imprisoned. Then he died of illness in prison, so the money belongs to Uncle Vixen."
She put down the pen and said: "I understand, Uncle Vixen, you owe Brother Zeng and his family money because of this incident. Do you plan to pay back this debt in your lifetime?"
"Huh? Can you pay it back in the next life?" Ling Yihan couldn't help it.
Mainly, the things Xiao Lingbao said were too bizarre.
If he hadn't really been able to see the suicidal ghost in front of him, he would never have believed it.
"It can be done in the next life, or the next life after that, but you will have to pay back more and more in the future." Xiao Lingbao nodded, "Lots and lots of interest..."
Brother Zeng is his wife in this life, and she is also the original wife whom he left behind in his hometown in his previous life.
He took all his family property with him to do business in other places. After the business was completed, he abandoned his family back home. In this life, it was his wife's turn to take away all the family property and cut off all contact with him.
The outer chamber, who had been forced to die because of his departure, found him and kowtowed, asking him to commit suicide to save his own life.
It's been hundreds of years, and karma has brought bad consequences.
"How can I pay it back?" Ling Yihan's heart trembled. He just owed money, and it wasn't intentional. It shouldn't cost him his life, right?
"Logically, uncle only needs to give Brother Zeng money, but in fact, uncle not only owes Brother Zeng money, but also owes him an explanation, so he has to fulfill Brother Zeng's wish..."
Xiao Lingbao took out a Monopoly from somewhere behind his back.
Yes, there are tycoons everywhere in the Ling family, just to facilitate her calculations anytime and anywhere...
