Chapter 32 Where's My Money?

The threatening voice seemed to scare the crying girl who had been crying non-stop. She covered her lips and stopped crying, but it still couldn't stop her crying nature.

Although she covered her mouth desperately to stop her crying, the weak and intermittent crying sound still leaked out from her fingertips, "Wuwuwuwu... Wuwuwuwu... Wuwuwu..."

The young man with his tongue hanging on the tree listened to her intermittent crying and became more and more annoyed. He rolled his eyes in anger and cursed, "It's so annoying every day!!!"

He tied a knot in the branch with his tongue and then stuck his head in, trying to hang himself on the tree. However, because he had become a ghost, no matter how he hanged himself, he would not die, because he was already a ghost.

Although this ghost was hanged, Wanwan did not name him the Hanged Ghost, but the Angry Ghost.

Because this ghost is just as its name suggests, he is really irritable.

"Okay, why are you arguing with her." A female voice rang out, and a female ghost in red floated out of the house.

She looked at the little kid who was concentrating on digging the soil with a small iron shovel under a tree, and then she floated to her and said, "This little brat is lucky, she became a little princess in one leap. But since she has become a little princess who has no worries about food and clothing, why did she come to the cold palace in the middle of the night to bury so many gold, silver and jewelry?" Wanwan

named this female ghost in red the Beauty-Loving Ghost, because as the name suggests, she loves beauty.

The beauty-loving ghost looked at the beautiful hairpin that the little brat put in the box, her eyes lit up, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out and pick up the hairpin.

But when she saw her hand passing through the hairpin like a gust of wind, she suddenly remembered that she was dead, and she didn't know how many years had passed since she died!

When she thought of this, she exploded immediately, and she grabbed her hair tightly and said madly: "Ahhhhhh! I am so beautiful and I am actually dead! I am actually dead! I am actually dead! Ahhhhhhh!"

She didn't even know who she was in her life? How did she die? She only remembered that after her death, her memory of her life before became more and more vague, and gradually she remembered nothing.

The beauty-loving girl pulled her hair for a long time, until she saw that her fingertips were all covered with hair. She was so scared that she quickly let go of her hair and said in horror: "No, I am the queen. I am so beautiful, I must not become ugly. If I become ugly, His Majesty will not like me."

Although she had lost her memory, she always felt in her heart that she must have been a queen in her lifetime, and the emperor was her husband.

The grumpy ghost hanging on the tree couldn't help but play with his tongue and sneered after hearing her words: "Oh, you call me queen? In my opinion, you were at most an unfavored concubine in the cold palace when you were alive!"

"Shut up, gossip. I say she is the queen, you blind eunuch!"

"Who are you calling a gossip? No, you dare to call me a eunuch!" The grumpy ghost hanging on the tree was furious and said, "You are the eunuch. Look at the clothes I'm wearing. I was a prince when I was alive."

"Pfft, Prince?" The Beauty Ghost looked at him with contempt and said with a smile: "I think he is more like a scapegoat for the prince. He is wearing a nobleman's skin and really thinks he is a nobleman."

As soon as the two ghosts finished talking, a big fight was about to break out. Wanwan was already used to it.

When she lived in the cold palace with her mother before, she often saw these two ghosts fighting.

It seems that these ghosts can't get out of the cold palace and can only wander in the cold palace.

After all, they are also miserable ghosts.

After Wanwan buried all the treasures, the two ghosts not far away also finished fighting.

One was sitting by the dry well and combing his long hair that was like a chicken nest, and the other was hanging on a tree and untying his tongue that was tied up in several knots.

"Done!" Wanwan looked at the results of her burials with satisfaction. When she was about to put away the small iron shovel and leave,

she suddenly heard the beauty ghost say, "What's the point of this little brat burying so many? She will dig out her emperor father later."

Wanwan: "???"

What?

What is this female ghost aunt talking about?

Thinking of the legendary emperor she saw a few days ago, the beauty ghost couldn't help but show an infatuated look, "Her emperor father is really handsome."

Because the strong dragon energy on the emperor prevented them from getting close, but she only took a look from a distance and was already conquered by the man's beauty.

How could that scumbag father dig up her treasures?

Wanwan naturally didn't believe it, after all, she was the only one who would come to this place.

Wanwan wanted to leave, but in the end, just in case, she picked up the small iron shovel hidden behind the tree and said in a pretentious manner: "It's still early, let mom check the other treasures."

Then, Wanwan picked up the small iron shovel and wanted to dig out all the treasures she had buried before.

"Don't dig, kid, your treasures have been stolen by your handsome dad~hahaha~" The beauty-loving ghost flew to her and covered her lips and laughed.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Wanwan still didn't quite believe this nonsense, and dug desperately with the small iron shovel. The deeper she dug, the colder her heart became.

Just when Wanwan was really about to lose heart, the iron shovel dug up a big red lacquered wooden box.

Seeing the familiar box, Wanwan's hanging heart was finally put down.

She said, how could that scumbag father know that her treasure is hidden here!

As expected, the old ancestor was not lying to her.

Wanwan took the lacquered wooden box from the soil and was relieved at first, but when her little hand picked up the box, her heart immediately sank, it was so light! Wanwan

opened the box and saw that it was empty.

Where are all her treasures!

"I told you that your treasures were stolen by your father~" The beauty-loving ghost looked at the little brat staring at the empty box in disbelief and smiled.

Wanwan didn't believe it and dug out several other boxes she had buried in the soil, but they were all empty.

Wanwan's mentality collapsed! Completely collapsed!

Damn scumbag father!!!

Where are my treasures!!!

"Where's my money?"