Chapter 38: A **** hand

When Xiao Yichen was looking for the thief, Ji Lingxue and Mo Xiangsai showed the back door a little money for wine and smoothly left Ji Mansion to the wasteland in the western suburbs outside the city, which was a piece of dry grass.
Mo Xiang stood next to Ji Lingxue and looked at the dry grass with a puzzled expression.
Mo Xiang said: "Master, what are we doing here?"
In the last two days, she accompanied her master to the West City Gate to break the door to serve the beggars, tempting the beggars with meat buns, saying that a fun event in the capital would have hot meat buns to eat.
These beggars are hungry all the year round. They have a full meal and occasionally eat cold food leftovers in the food barrel at the back of the restaurant. It is rare to see such fragrant and delicious steamed buns. The tempting smell of meat is in these hungry beggars The eyes are comparable to silver.
Ji Lingxue went to the ruined temple to give porridge for two days, but she inquired about a lot of gossip news. In Mo Xiang’s eyes, these news were all jokes after dinner. Why did the official mansion add aunts? Why did the owner steal the chicken from the West? , Mo Xiang really didn't understand what his master wanted these gossip messages for.
Today, Ji Lingxue proposed to leave the house again. Mo Xiang thought that his master was going to listen to gossip again, but unexpectedly came to this wasteland.
Ji Lingxue asked, "Why has this land been abandoned all the time?" If she hadn't heard from the beggar that there was a wasteland here, she would really hardly believe that there is a wasteland in this golden capital.
Mo Xiang thought for a while and said, "I heard that this place is haunted. The wealthy businessmen who originally wanted to hit this land had an accident. Later, no one dared to hit the land and the idea was so deserted."
Ji Lingxue nodded, "Oh, since no one wants it, the girl wants it."
Mo Xiang twitched the corners of his mouth, vomiting in his heart: Wang Hao, you are already married, you can't call yourself a girl.
Mo Xiang: "Wang Hao, here is haunted..."
Ji Lingxue said: "I am a person who has passed through the ghost gate. I have never seen any ghosts, so I am not afraid."
Mo Xiang was speechless.
Ji Lingxue took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Mo Xiang, you will go to the official mansion tomorrow to get the title of this land. I don't care what method you use."
Mo Xiang looked at the sky speechlessly again.
Ji Lingxue said again: "It's also very close to the city gate, and there is an official road in front of it. It's good to open a restaurant."
Mo Xiang: "Wang Hao, now the most popular restaurant in the capital is Wangshan Tower, and there is also the Mobao Township of King Chen. We are... a bit remote. The land is still unknown. Will there be business? ?"
Ji Lingxue twitched her mouth lightly, "There are always more solutions than difficulties. Don't be afraid." Her eyes were bright, and she was confident.
Ji Lingxue naturally has the capital of self-confidence, because Xiao Yichen has a headache recently. The more he has a headache, the happier she is.
Mo Xiang looked at the confident Ji Lingxue in a daze, and suddenly grabbed her ankle with one hand. Mo Xiang felt that her whole body was not good, and her face was pale, and the next moment she exclaimed, "Ah... a ghost!"
Ji Lingxue's gaze swept sharply, and she didn't see anything behind Mo Xiang, but she was shaking like chaff, tears and nose came out in fright.
Looking down along Mo Xiang's trembling body, a black hand full of blood was clutching Mo Xiang's snow-white ankle.
Mo Xiang slowly lowered his head, and when he saw the strange hands appearing on his ankles, his screams were even more miserable.
She has always been responsible, and has never done anything that hurts the nature and reason. Is the evil spirit looking for the wrong person? Shouldn't good people live long, and bad people should be entangled by evil spirits?
"It's not a ghost!" Ji Lingxue said calmly and calmed Mo Xiang's flustered heart.
Mo Xiang calmed down after hearing this, and followed the blood hand nervously and looked behind him...