Chapter 92 Only a fool can’t see the title

“Ghost sister, do you like it?”

Wanwan opened the box and handed it to the crying ghost. As she spoke, she took out the colorful paper clothes from the box and gestured to the crying ghost. The

crying ghost: “…”

For a moment, he didn’t know whether to say he liked it or did he like it?

“Wow, the sizes are just right!” Wanwan took out a few more pieces and gestured, and found that they were all suitable.

“Ghost sister, don’t you like it?” Wanwan saw that she didn’t seem to show any joy on her face, so she asked subconsciously.

The crying ghost looked at the little princess’ watery eyes. He felt that if she knew he didn’t like it, she would burst into tears in the next second.

He shook his head hurriedly.

Seeing this, Wanwan finally felt happy, that was love.

The crying ghost nodded.

The next second, the little princess pulled him to rummage through the box.

Wanwan muttered, "There are a lot of small accessories for women in here, I'll burn them for you later."

Wanwan knew that it was safe to use fire and not to burn things randomly in the house. Taking advantage of the dead night, she climbed out of the window and found an open space in the cold palace with the crying ghost.

Wanwan took out a fire starter, drew a circle on the ground, and was about to pour all the paper clothes in the box into the circle to burn, when she suddenly remembered that she had been calling Ghost Sister Ghost Sister, but she didn't know her name.

"By the way, Ghost Sister, what's your name? I have to know your name before I can burn things for you."

Name?

The crying ghost tilted his head. He seemed to have had many identities and many names, but he could not remember them all. He only remembered that his last identity was called Ah Gui.

Wanwan looked at Sister Ghost and tilted her head. Her bloodshot eyes looked straight at her. "Sister Ghost, you can't forget it, right?"

She had heard that after being a ghost for a long time, the memory of his previous life would become more and more vague. This is the so-called lonely ghost.

When Wanwan thought that Sister Ghost really had forgotten her name in her previous life, she saw her squatting beside her, picking up a branch and writing two words on the ground.

"Ah Gui?"

How could a girl have such a strange name?

Although Wanwan was confused, she did not say much. She wrote the word Ah Gui crookedly on a piece of yellow paper, and then burned it together with the paper clothes.

After the yellow paper and the paper clothes were completely burned to ashes on the circled ground.

Ah Gui stretched out his hand towards the pile of ashes, and when he picked it up, the things inside really turned into real clothes that could be worn.

He picked out a dark green dress that was not very bright and put it on.

Wanwan looked up at Sister Gui who had dressed in an instant, and saw that her eternal white clothes could finally retire.

Although the green clothes are also beautiful, the pink ones are obviously better.

"It's really beautiful." Wanwan held up her little face and said seriously: "It just feels like something is missing, what is missing?"

Wanwan's eyes moved from Sister Gui's green new shoes to her green new clothes, and then to her long hair that basically covered half of her face.

Yes, long hair should be tied up.

Among the small ornaments that Wanwan burned for Sister Gui, there was also a headband for women. Looking at Sister Gui's long hair, Wanwan said, "Sister Gui, how about tying your hair up? It will look better if you tie it up."

Tie it up?

Ah Gui looked at his loose hair. Before he could make any move, he saw the little princess's hand reaching out to his face.

Even though Wanwan had known Sister Gui for a while, she still hadn't seen Sister Gui's whole face clearly.

When she pushed aside the long hair that covered half of her face, she looked at Sister Gui's face and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Although Sister Gui's blood-red eyes and the dark circles under her eyes and lips were a bit scary, looking at her face, you can tell that she must have been a beauty when she was alive.

Sister Gui looked like she was only fourteen or fifteen years old. How could she die so early when she was so beautiful?

What a pity!

Ah Gui's face was held up by the little princess

's hands. Seeing the little princess staring at him, he swallowed unnaturally. He

wanted to hide back reflexively, but was stopped by the little princess: "Don't move!"

Wanwan pushed Sister Gui's long hair aside, and then tied two pigtails for her.

"Okay." Wanwan clapped her hands, admiring her masterpiece with satisfaction, "It's simply perfect!"

Ah Gui looked down at the two pigtails on both sides of his head, although it was a little strange.

But seeing the little princess smiling, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, as long as the little princess likes it.

Hehehe.

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Originally, because of Concubine Li's encounter with a ghost, the people in the harem were in a panic. Many concubines didn't know whether they had really encountered a ghost or not, and they followed Concubine Li's example to exorcise evil spirits and recite scriptures in various palaces.

Although the great tyrant was furious and issued an order to prohibit this behavior, the concubines who were greedy and afraid of death could not resist.

"I heard that Noble Song also encountered a ghost last night!" Early in the morning, the story of Noble Song encountering a ghost spread in the harem.

The palace maids gathered together and talked about it: "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. I heard that Noble Song burned paper money in the cold palace, and then encountered a ghost!"

"Oh my God, this Noble Song is really bold. He actually dared to burn paper money in the palace!"

"It is said that it was all because of the incident with Concubine Li. The palace where Noble Lady Song lived was just close to Concubine Li's palace. As soon as Concubine Li left, Noble Lady Song asked the deceased Concubine Hui to come to see her, so she asked a monk to recite scriptures.

However, His Majesty did not allow the harem to do so before they had recited for a few days. Noble Lady Song was timid to begin with, and His Majesty did not allow the monk to perform the ritual. Noble Lady Song thought of her dead mother, and thought of burning some paper money to ask her mother to bless her. However, who knew that she would see a ghost before the paper was burned completely!"

"Could the ghost that Noble Lady Song saw be her own dead mother?" one of the palace maids asked in horror.

As soon as she said this, another maidservant beside her immediately retorted: "Last night, when Lady Song was burning paper money in the cold palace, her maid Zhuzi was also there. When Doctor Yu went to see her early in the morning, Zhuzi was also scared crazy, talking about big ghosts and small ghosts. She must have met two ghosts!"

"Oh my God, this is too scary! One is fine, but there are actually two!"

"Why are you all gathered together when you don't have to work?" When the maidservants were chatting, a majestic voice rang out.

They turned around and saw that it was Aunt Zhang who was beside the Empress Dowager.

"Hello, Aunt Zhang." The maidservants said in unison.

Aunt Zhang: "Why don't you all disperse? What are you doing together?"

Hearing this, the maidservants ran away in a flash.

Seeing the maids leave, the young maid next to Zhang Ma asked in fear: "Ma, is there really a ghost in this palace?"