The people having fun in the house didn't know it yet.
Jiang Zhan hugged her from left to right and was admiring the dancer's snow-white waist.
Suddenly he heard a scream coming from outside. Although it was a bit far away and could not be heard clearly, he still felt unhappy at being disturbed.
He waved to the manager of Xinyuan, and he scolded: "What's going on outside? It's so noisy, are there any rules?"
The steward hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I will go and see you now."
If the prince is unhappy, the manager will also be unhappy.
He was in charge of Xinyuan and rarely showed his face in front of his master.
Mr. Yang's move into Xinyuan is a great opportunity for him to make meritorious deeds.
The arrangements have been good these past few days, Young Master Yang and the Crown Prince are having a great time. Why did something go wrong today?
Let him know which little goblin is causing trouble and he must be punished!
The manager took the people and went outside.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Seeing the maids running around the yard, the manager's anger rose, "Where is Dangxinyuan? If you don't understand, don't come here! Who is in charge here?"
"Ah!" A louder scream interrupted the manager's words.
The manager was furious: "It's more exciting! If someone comes, whoever shouts will be dragged out!"
But there was no movement.
"Are you dead too?" The steward became even more angry. When he turned around, he saw one of the two attendants with wide eyes and the other shivering, as if he had seen a ghost.
The manager's heart skipped a beat, he was very strict with others, and it was impossible for his confidant to be okay with others.
So he asked naturally: "What happened?"
"Ghost, there is a ghost!" The little girl screamed, telling him the answer.
"What……"
Before the steward could finish his sentence, laughter rang in his ears.
The laughter was so ethereal that the hairs on his back stood up.
However, no matter how he looked, there was no shadow around him.
"Who? Who is pretending?" The manager gritted his teeth.
The attendant pointed his hand behind him, his face full of fear.
The steward turned around sharply, but there was nothing.
Just as I was getting suspicious, the curtain suddenly lifted up, and the laughter became even louder: "Hehe, hehe, come and play..."
"Ahhh..." This time it was the two attendants he brought who screamed. Who said men can't scream? They scream no less quietly than women!
"Manager, take it on your back..."
The two attendants hugged each other in fright, glanced at each other's back, jumped away with a "wow", and pointed at each other: "You, you, you... there's one behind you too!"
"Hehe, hehe, it's fun..."
The thick curtains, which could not be blown even by strong winds, were swaying high at this moment.
There were thick candles. Although there was no wind, the candle flames kept swaying.
The manager couldn't see it, and the fear in his heart turned into anger: "Who! Come out!"
After taking two steps, his feet suddenly shook and he fell to the ground with a "plop".
Someone blew a breath into his ear, which chilled his heart: "Hee hee, hee hee..."
…
In the main hall, Jiang Zhan was drunk and hazy-eyed.
The warm fragrance of nephrite around me and the enchanting dancing posture in front of me couldn't be more wonderful.
He took a sip of wine and joked with the female dancer accompanying him: "The flute plays so beautifully, it makes people feel tickled. Baby, can you play it?"
The female concubine understood it and said with a sweet smile: "I not only know how to play, but I can also play better than her."
A pair of soft, boneless hands reached under the table and pinched suggestively.
Jiang Zhan laughed loudly, leaned over and kissed her face, and laughed: "Don't leave today, I will blow it for you alone later."
The two were chatting and laughing, and a hand from the other side reached out and rubbed it between his legs.
He thought it was another female actress who was not willing to be left alone, so she reached over and held her down: "Don't worry, you have your share too!"
After saying that, I suddenly heard a shrill scream outside, and I felt unhappy.
This manager, who usually seems quite capable, can't even handle such a small matter!
Just as he was thinking about it, a servant came crawling in from the outside. Regardless of the singing and dancing, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Ghost! Your Majesty, there is a ghost!"
Jiang Zhan was furious.
If you don't handle things well outside, you actually come to him and yell in front of him. What are the rules?
But when he raised his head, he let out a breath of cold air.
But the curtain was raised high, and several hazy shadows floated in from the outside...
"Hehe!" A faint voice sounded in my ear, "I can also play..."
The blood all over Jiang Zhan's body froze, and only then did he realize that the hand he was pressing was frighteningly cold.
He slowly lowered his head, and a gray shadow fell on his legs. He raised a black face and smiled shyly at him, with the same expression as the female actress just now.
"ah--"
A scream like a slaughtering pig rang out.
…
Mingwei put down the flute in his hand and watched the ghosts dancing wildly in the house.
But I saw those musical instruments, even though no one was playing them, they made sounds on their own.
There are also shadows that seem to be invisible, floating around in the hall, making dancing postures.
There are also "people" dancing and singing at the same time.
When a person dies and his soul leaves the body, he will gradually lose his mind and only his instincts will remain.
They can't sing a real song, they just babble like that, and they just follow what others do, which makes them even more scary.
The female actors were frightened and scattered, and the singing and dancing naturally stopped.
The fruit plate was overturned on the table and the wine was spilled everywhere.
The young men had pale faces, some hugged the female dancers and screamed, while the wandering spirits clung to them and laughed. Some ran around, but the wandering spirits also ran behind them. Some looked confused.
, but couldn't see anything, and was so frightened that I didn't know what to do.
Everyone's Qi is different, so some people can see it and some people can't.
Those who can see it are of course very frightened. Those who can't see it may not be okay if they don't.
Knowing that there is something but not being able to see it will only make it more scary.
As soon as there was a commotion, Lei Hong drew his sword and took a defensive posture.
But he soon discovered that these wandering spirits had no ability to harm people.
They are ignorant and everything they do is instinctive.
Seeing people having fun here, they imitated singing and dancing without actually knowing what they were doing.
So he shouted loudly to appease everyone.
"Don't be afraid, they won't hurt anyone!"
"Don't run, they will chase you if you run."
"Stand still, as if they don't exist, they will leave naturally."
It's a pity that all the young masters are so frightened, who still has the heart to listen to him?
Some people covered their heads with curtains, some hugged each other in fear, and some hid outside.
Mingwei looked at Lei Hong and smiled slightly.
This guy is really a good guy.
She looked at Mr. Yang again.
The room was in a mess, but Master Yang didn't react at all. He yawned lazily and said, "Guard Lei, this is really scary. Protect me quickly."
"..." Lei Hong said, "Don't worry, sir, it's not a vicious evil spirit and it can't hurt anyone."
He glanced sideways: "You said it can't be hurt if it can't be hurt? I have a good deed, and you are responsible for it?"
Lei Hong could only say: "I will stay here."
"No, no, you have to send me to a safe place."
Lei Hong couldn't do anything about this scoundrel's tone. Thinking that these things really couldn't hurt anyone, he said, "Master, come with me."