Within one day, the people of the capital were confused by two pieces of news one after another.
First, the third prince tortured Lin Jiuniang to extract a confession, killed Lin Jiuniang, and threw her into a mass grave, resulting in no trace of her body.
Then King Yan came back angrily and killed the third prince in anger.
Now King Yan has been ordered by the emperor to be wanted throughout the city.
…
Just when this incident caused a storm in the whole city, in a secret manor outside the capital.
Han Qingshan looked at his subordinates with their heads lowered in front of him with excitement:
"Is everything you said true?"
"Yes, General," his subordinates nodded fiercely, "My subordinates saw with their own eyes that Lin Jiuniang's body was thrown into a mass grave and was eaten by wild dogs.
The third prince was stabbed in the chest by King Yan Xu Yu's sword, and his blood flowed all over the floor.
I asked around and heard that the third prince is dying.
All the imperial doctors were arranged to go to the third prince's house. The emperor was furious and issued an imperial list. The whole city wanted King Yan."
"good!"
Han Qingshan looked happy.
With one move, you can directly get rid of three major worries. There is nothing more exciting than this.
It's a pity that he couldn't see all this with his own eyes.
After letting people go down, Han Qingshan immediately limped excitedly towards the study room of the manor.
After seeing the masked man in the study, he saluted him respectfully and then said everything he had just heard.
Then he looked at the other party with excitement:
"Eighth Master really knows things well and can kill many birds with one stone."
He didn't expect the effect to be so good. He originally thought it would be good if he could kill Lin Jiuniang.
But I didn't expect that Xu Yu was actually a love-mad person, and he would ruthlessly attack the third prince because of Lin Jiuniang, a yellow-faced woman who was abandoned by him.
Okay, great!
Wearing a mask, the man Han Qingshan called the Eighth Master sneered and said in a hoarse voice:
"The Xu family are all love-mad.
For women, I can do anything, no surprises."
Han Qingshan's emotions were slightly under control and he nodded.
He sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "It's just that I didn't expect King Yan's taste to be so unique.
He didn't fall in love with a noble girl who has a lot of achievements, but he has a soft spot for a yellow-faced woman who was abandoned by me. It's ridiculous."
Master Ba glanced at the proud Han Qingshan, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.
Idiot, he is the fool who mistakes pearls for fish eyes.
Lin Jiuniang is not a simple woman.
If she sincerely helps him, he can do anything with half the effort. Unfortunately, this woman is destined not to help him.
Otherwise, he would really be reluctant to kill her.
But if he doesn't kill her, she will definitely become a stumbling block for him.
Women who are too shrewd are also troublesome.
Knowing that he didn't like to hear this, Han Qingshan didn't say any more, but looked at him seriously:
"Baye, can I go back to Beijing?"
He was tired of staying in this place where nothing happened.
Now that his serious worries are gone, he just wants to return to the prosperous place of the capital as soon as possible.
Master Ba waved his hand, "Go back if you want, just don't wander around."
Han Qingshan nodded.
Turn around and go out to pack your things.
Not long after, a carriage quickly headed toward the capital, riding into the setting sun.
Looking at the scenery outside that was gradually being left behind, Han Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief after holding in his heart for several days.
In order to avoid Lin Jiuniang's pursuit and not to be haunted by ghosts, he hid in a temple for a few days.
If he hadn't met Master Ba, he would still be hiding now. Thinking of this, he felt angry.
Han Qingshan looked through the carriage window in the direction of the mass grave and sneered.
Lin Jiuniang, you vicious woman is finally dead.
Take a deep breath and let someone go to the mass grave first.
He wanted to see with his own eyes how miserable this woman's death was. Only after seeing it with his own eyes could he swallow the pain in his heart.
Damn it, a man like him was so frightened by her that he hid.
The more I think about it, the more frustrated I feel.
By the time we arrived at the mass grave, the sky had darkened, and except for the mess on the ground, there was no one around.
He held the torch and looked at the blood on the ground that had not completely dried, and couldn't help laughing anymore.
"Lin Jiuniang, you are finally dead!"
While he was smiling crazily, he didn't notice at all that there was a heavy fog surrounding the mass grave.
"Lin Jiuniang, who asked you to go against me?
If you stay well in Anle Village, wouldn't anything happen?
If you want to blame it, just blame yourself for why you have trouble with me!"
"When you are reincarnated in the next life, remember to wipe the bright spots on your eyes."
Han Qingshan said sadly, took one last look at the blood on the ground, and turned around to leave.
But when I turned around, my heart skipped a beat when I saw a vague figure in the fog on the other side:
"Who, who?"
He grabbed the torch in his hand tightly and walked forward.
When he saw Lin Jiuniang covered in blood, her body suddenly froze in place.
Lin Jiuniang!
He stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes in disbelief. When he opened his eyes again, he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no one in front of him.
I felt that I was just dazzled just now. Lin Jiuniang was already dead, how could she appear here.
Just as he was about to leave, a cold air suddenly came from behind him, and Han Qingshan's body tensed up again.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Jiuniang's eerie voice sounded next to his ear.
"Are you looking for me?"
Han Qingshan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously waved the torch behind him.
Failed.
People are missing.
But the next second, Lin Jiuniang appeared on his left again, "Are you looking for me?"
Han Qingshan was shocked and quickly waved the torch away again.
empty.
Lin Jiuniang disappeared again.
Before he could recover, Lin Jiuniang appeared behind him again...
"ah!"
"There's a ghost!"
Han Qingshan finally couldn't help it. He collapsed and screamed, then staggered and rushed towards the road.
But he soon found that he was lost, and he was going around in circles.
No matter how he walked, he eventually returned to the same place.
Han Qingshan's spirit finally collapsed completely, and he was waving a torch in place like a madman.
He twisted his face ferociously and shouted:
"Get out of here, Lin Jiuniang, get out of here. Don't think that I'm afraid of you because you turned into a ghost."
"I tell you, I am not afraid of you while you are alive.
If you die, I won't be afraid of you!
Go away, if you keep pestering me, I'll be rude to you!"
…
Standing aside and looking at Han Qingshan who looked like a madman, Lin Jiuniang said gloomily:
"Han Qingshan, you killed me, and I want you to pay with your life."
"Haha, Lin Jiuniang, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time," Han Qingshan said with a ferocious expression on his face, "If you have the guts, kill me."
"I am coming!"
Lin Jiuniang appeared behind him, and Ru Bing's hands pinched his neck hard.
Han Qingshan was frightened, holding back his fear and pain, and struck the torch behind him.
Lin Jiuniang disappeared, and his torch was extinguished.
Han Qingshan shook his body and stumbled forward, but did not want to fall to the ground.
Just as he was about to get up, he looked up and saw Lin Jiuniang appearing in front of him with his face covered in blood.
ah!
Han Qingshan was so frightened that he screamed and kept retreating while sitting, his face finally stained with fear.
"Lin Jiuniang, I didn't kill you, it was the third prince Qin Yue who killed you. Go to him, not me!
It wasn’t me who killed you, it wasn’t me!”
Han Qingshan held his head in fearful hands, his body shaking non-stop.
There are ghosts, there really are ghosts!
Lin Jiuniang turned into a ghost and came back to settle the score with her.
The biting cold breath was approaching him continuously, and Han Qingshan's face turned a little pale.
My crotch felt so hot that I peeed out of fear.
But he didn't care about this, knelt down and kowtowed towards Lin Jiuniang: