Chapter 2: Scam (for collection)

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At dawn, Grandma Zhao outside the Lingtang sighed long.
"It's bad luck, we chose to keep the spirit."
Grandma Yang yawned and looked impatient. "That is, the younger the more unlucky, Miss Jiu was only 16 years old. I heard that my eyes were still open when I got up from the lake. ."
"You didn't see it. The old lady knew that the angry face was white, and she didn't even want to do the funeral. If she wasn't afraid that her ghost wouldn't go away, she would just go out and bury it when she found it yesterday morning."
Under the eaves of the corridor, a funeral lamp was pale, and Grandma Zhao and the two sat on the low stool at the door.
Inside the house, a coffin bed was solitary.
The the coffin bed was wearing a plain white shroud, her eyes closed and her face was green and gray, and she had been swallowing for a long time.
However, if you look at its face, you can find its delicate features.
"When she was delivered by the big house, the old lady said that she was an unlucky person, otherwise you think why she has not been treated all these years, now it is better, the person is dead, and the old lady is relieved."
Grandma Zhao rubbed her sour waist, and then said, "She killed all her parents. I and I don't want to raise her either. The big room would not be taboo about this? Now that the person is dead, the second room of the Qin family will be It’s the last one, and I don’t know what to say in the big room."
Grandma Yang shook her head, "What else can she say? She jumped to the lake and died, can she blame the three bedrooms for failing?"
With a sneer, he said, "It's a real laugh, the son of Huo Zhifu's family looks down on her, she actually jumped into the lake, this word spread, I don't know how the people of Jinzhou City arrange our loyal waiting... "
"Not really." Grandma Zhao said quickly, "The old lady was angry because of this, and she was sullen and distracted."
It was late summer and early autumn, and Grandma Yang couldn't bear to gather her collar at night, and glanced towards the courtyard door again, humming, "Po Ling's dead girl can't come yet? It must have been crying and fainting then Pretend! I don’t want to keep spirits!"
Grandma Zhao said happily, "To say that Fuling is also loyal on weekdays. After all, she has been serving by her side since she was a child, but now that her lady is dead, she has to find another way out."
"What is the way out? Who has wanted the master at home for serving Miss Jiu for so many years? Most of them want to sell it." As she said, Yang Ma looked at the direction of the coffin bed. Her eyes shuddered.
"Did you see it?!"
Grabbing Grandma Zhao, Grandma Yang asked in horror.
This question scared Grandma Zhao suddenly stood up, "What do you see, don't you want to scare me--"
"Hand... how did I watch her hand a little..."
Rubbing his eyes, Grandma Zhao glanced hard at the coffin bed, and then stared at Grandma Yang angrily, "Where did you do it manually? It must be your dazzling!"
Grandma Yang also looked at it again, then exhaled for a long time.
"It's wrong to read it, it's really tiring after so long."
Grandma Yang said, frowning and looking to the west, "No, I can't let Fuling lazy. I'll pick her up. She also said in the day that she would go with her young lady! Well, since she is so faithful, It’s time to cry for her young lady and mourn!
Grandma Yang walked towards the courtyard door when she fell, and Grandma Zhao saw that she was scared. She wanted to stop Grandma Yang, but she wanted Po Ling to come and take a rest. This hesitation, Grandma Yang Went out.
Although the sky was slightly shining, there was a dead man lying in the room. Even though Grandma Zhao lived for half her life, she couldn't help her back getting cold, and she glanced at the coffin bed again, and hurriedly turned her head to look no further.
Grandma Zhao just turned her head, Qin Guan's eyes opened.
The disappointed death on her face hadn't dissipated, her eyes were dark like an abyss, she looked straight at the roof, and there was a sudden glimmer of shimmering light under her eyes...
But soon, her eyes darkened completely.
She had been aware of it a few hours ago. She thought it was a strange dream at the time of dying, but as time went on, she slowly realized that this was not a dream at all.
Not a dream, what is that?
Zhongyonghoufu, Qin Family, Two-bedroom, Three-bedroom, Orphan Girl, Miss Nine, Jumping Lake...
She has no idea about the two bedrooms, three bedrooms and nine rooms, but she knows the Qin family in Zhongyonghoufu.
In the more than two hundred years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were countless families of princes. However, there was only one Zhongyonghou Mansion throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the family name of the Zhongyonghou Mansion was Qin.
She wasn’t sure about this problem, but it was a hard fact that she was supposed to die again.
Her eyes flashed through the love of her father and mother.
My father took charge of the prison for life to wash out wrongdoing for others, but he didn't want to end the whole family's miserable death!
Seeing the tears about to burst, she gritted her teeth and pushed the tears back.
Instead, it is a stern man that makes people feel cold.
It seems that God knows she is not dead!
Just thinking, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the yard. Grandma Zhao under the corridor eaves raised her head violently, only to see Grandma Yang returned with a terrified face!
"Old Zhao, that... that dead girl... really followed..."
Grandma Zhao stood up, "What? What followed?"
Grandma Yang is about to cry, "Po Lin, she hanged herself! Hanged in the west backyard!"
"What?!" Grandma Zhao opened her eyes wide, "She...how could...how..."
Mammy Yang still had the appearance of Poria hanging from the beam of the room, and her voice was shaking when she said, "I... I went to call her to guard the spirit. Whoever thought of seeing her hanging on the beam of the room as soon as she opened the door, she It’s a protector. It’s sure that her master is dead. She’s gone. I look at people who are stiff... Lao Zhao, go to the front yard and say, two people died at once, this..."
The elders in the house are present and the elders are dead. It’s unlucky to die a junior. Now even her maidservant is dead. Such a sullen news. Yang Ma is not willing to go to the public. The masters got up and heard the news. They had to eat. Hang down.
It’s not a big deal to be a dead maid, and Grandma Zhao has her own savvyness. She calmed down immediately after the initial shock.
She stepped forward and said, "It's just a slave, you die if you die, and you don't have to end alive. You just don't know about it if you don't go to the West Backyard. This is about to get up. After a while, let others find that it's fine. ?"
Mammy Yang's panicked Liushen Wuzhu, trembling with words, "That line, just as you said... You don't know, it's too scary, I just looked at this short-lived ghost, and I hit a hanged person, you Will Fuling’s ghost find me..."
After saying this, Grandma Yang walked around in the yard in fear, she heard a lot of stories about hanging ghosts, and she couldn't help but linger with Poria in her head.
"Where is Poria?"
Suddenly, a dull voice rang in the door.
Grandma Yang heard this at first and thought that Grandma Zhao was asking, but soon she felt awkward, how could Grandma Zhao not know where Poria was?
Thinking about it like this, Grandma Yang looked at the sound with her feet.
At this look, Grandma Yang screamed!
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