The mansion in the south of Zhujiazhuang is a house with nine entrances. In addition to his wife Mu, Zhu Yong's sixteen-room concubine lives in the backyard.
The concubine's rooms were lined up in a row, with a road in front and a hook at the door of each room.
At the door of the thirteenth room, there is a golden Ruyi hanging on the hook, which is Zhu Yong's.
Where Jin Ruyi hangs indicates which concubine Zhu Yong will sleep with at night.
It was hung in the thirteenth room, and Zhu Yong spent the night in the narcissus room of his concubine in the thirteenth room.
Zhu Yong is a very interesting person. He will give each concubine a different name according to the characteristics of the concubine the day after he enters the house.
For example, the thirteenth concubine Narcissus was given a name with water in her name because of her water spirit.
In the room, Zhu Yong was lying on the bed, fast asleep, his face was obviously red from drunkenness, and he smelled of alcohol.
A fair and tender baby-fat woman wearing pink pajamas and a pair of embroidered shoes directed the maid to wipe Zhu Yong's body.
"Madam, the tea is ready."
A short, fat maid came over with a bowl of tea.
Madam is the title of the head wife. Logically speaking, a concubine of Narcissus cannot be called that.
This was Narcissus' request. He opened the door and called the lady, and closed the door and called the madam.
"Have you let it go?"
Narcissus asked in a low voice.
The maid nodded and said, "Let it go."
Zhu Yong fell into a deep sleep. Narcissus took the tea, sat on the edge of the bed, and called softly: "Master, please have a sip of tea to quench your thirst."
Zhu Yong was thirsty, so he slowly got up, took Narcissus' tea, and downed it in two gulps.
After drinking the tea, Zhu Yong lay down and went to sleep. Narcissus untied his pajamas and got up, patiently waiting for the medicine to take effect.
After a while, the medicine took effect, and Narcissus couldn't wait to climb up.
The name Narcissus was not given for nothing. Although Zhu Yong was very fast, it still rained heavily on Narcissus.
The two maids quickly packed it up, and Narcissus lay down next to him and fell asleep.
The maid only left a candle and rested outside.
Being a maid is very hard, and the master has to accompany her all the time when she eats, drinks, and poops.
Narcissus fell into a deep sleep...
The two maids leaned against the bed and slowly fell asleep.
In the dream, Narcissus was walking by the lake, and the hanging willow branches brushed against his face. His face felt itchy. Narcissus climbed a willow branch and tried to break it off, but no matter how hard he tried, the willow branch could not be broken.
"Um..."
Narcissus woke up with a strong hand and opened his eyes. The dim candlelight shined through the tent, revealing a pale and terrifying face. The hair hung down from his head and fell on Narcissus' face. Two blood-red hairs fell on Narcissus's face.
Keep your eyes on yourself.
Narcissus shook his body suddenly and let out a shrill scream: "Ghost!"
Zhu Yong, who was sleeping next to him, was woken up by a shout, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that grimace.
Zhu Yong was also shocked, but he was a ruthless man who had practiced martial arts after all, so he smashed his fist into the ghost's face.
Before the fist could reach it, the candles in the room suddenly went out, and the room was completely dark, and nothing could be seen.
Zhu Yong got up violently, propped up the tent with his head, and shouted: "Light up!"
The maid also woke up and hurriedly lit the candle again to illuminate the room.
Zhu Yong tore up the curtain several times and looked around the room, but couldn't see anything.
"Ghost...Ghost..."
The concubine Narcissus was so frightened that her eyes were straight, and her white and tender body was twitching like an epilepsy.
Zhu Yong was also frightened into a cold sweat and had already woken up from alcohol.
"Someone is coming!"
Zhu Yong jumped out of bed, opened the door and shouted, and a dozen strong men who were looking after the home came over with knives.
"The owner of the village!"
The first man was wearing black clothes, leather boots, and a short sword in his hand. This man was the martial artist He Peng invited by Zhu Yong.
"There's a ghost!"
Zhu Yong took a few breaths before slowly recovering.
When He Peng and the strong man behind him heard that there was a ghost, they tightened the knife in their hands and couldn't help but look around.
Martial Arts Master He Peng said with a horrified look on his face: "Master, the watchman Old Liu who was watching the night just now died, and he also saw a ghost."
Hearing that the watchman had seen a ghost and died, Zhu Yong was even more frightened and said, "Come, follow me back to your room and keep vigil tonight!"
Zhu Yong no longer went back to Narcissus' room, but walked back to his own room barefoot.
His room was spacious, with Zhu Yong sitting on the bed, and martial artist He Peng guarding the door with his strong men holding swords. They all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
In the concubine Narcissus's room, the two maids realized that the room was haunted.
The maidservant was trembling with fear. She felt unsafe in the room and even more terrifying outside.
"Help Madam change her clothes."
It took a long time for the maid to react.
The two of them packed up the torn tent, but Narcissus was still lying on the bed, his face pale and his eyes full of fear.
After tidying up the tent and the bedding, Narcissus was really frightened by the grimace.
The concubine, the twelfth and fourteenth rooms nearby heard the screams and sent their maids out to see what was going on.
After learning that it was haunted, the maid hurriedly ran back to the room to report it.
Soon, the whole backyard knew about it.
After a noisy night, it was not until the rooster crowed and the sun rose that Zhujiazhuang returned to calm.
At the gate, two strong men opened the door. The tenant farmer and the slave drove the cattle, carried the plow and the hoe and went out to work in the fields.
"I heard that there was a ghost in the room of Lady Narcissus in the thirteenth room last night."
"I heard about it. It is said that the owner of the village also saw it."
"I heard that the lady was so frightened that she was still talking nonsense."
"Hey, I heard... the quilt was soaked in urine and was washed in the pond."
"My master named her Narcissus, because it means water."
The two strong men talked about the haunting last night, coveting Narcissus' body in their hearts.
Jingle bell bell...
The crisp ringing of the Sanqing Bell came from far away, and the strong man saw that the Taoist priest from yesterday was here again.
Long Chen arrived at the door, sat on the donkey, looked up at the sky above Zhuangzi, shook his head slightly and said: "The Yin Qi in your Zhuangzi has become stronger. At least two evil spirits appeared last night."
The strong man came over immediately this time and said: "Taoist priest, you are right, there was a ghost last night, and a watchman was killed by a ghost."
Long Chen sighed slightly and said: "Pindao came yesterday, but it's a pity that you don't believe it."
The strong man immediately put his hands together and bowed: "Taoist priest, wait a moment, I will go and report."
After saying that, the strong man immediately ran into the village. It seemed like nothing was going on inside, but everyone was talking privately about the haunting last night.
When the strong man arrived at the housekeeper's door, he saw the maid Lanhua coming out with cloth shoes to dry.
"Lanhua, where is the housekeeper?"
Seeing the strong man, Lanhua asked: "What are you doing again?"
The strong man said anxiously: "Serious business."
Lan Hua didn't look good on the strong man and said, "I don't know. Ask someone else."
The strong man became anxious and said, "A Taoist priest came to the door to exorcise ghosts. I'll tell the housekeeper."
Lan Hua glanced at the Buddhist hall not far away and said: "We worship the Buddha, what kind of Taoist priest do we need?"
The strong man said: "Never mind the Taoist monks, as long as they can drive away ghosts. If you can't drive away evil spirits, be careful not to come into your room tonight."
Lan Hua was timid and was startled by these words, and cursed: "You're the only one who knows how to kill a talent!"
Just as he was talking, the housekeeper came over with a dark face and saw the strong man.
The housekeeper had just been scolded by Zhu Yong, saying that he had not sent people to ask the monks of Zhaoti Temple to catch ghosts earlier. As soon as he finished the scolding, he was called over by Mu and scolded him. He was very angry.
Seeing the strong man talking to Lan Hua, the housekeeper Zhu Xi immediately erupted, kicked the strong man on the butt, and yelled: "You bastard! You are still thinking about Lan Hua's fat ass! Are you a slut?"
"
The housekeeper Zhu Xi's health was not good. The strong man was kicked but he was fine. He smiled and said: "Butler, don't be angry. I didn't come to see Orchid's fat butt. Yesterday, the Taoist priest came again. He also knew that there was something in the village last night.
Two ghosts."
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