Prince's Mansion.
Linghu Lan was placed in the best house, and she chose a young maid she had met in the garden that day to serve her, refusing to use anyone else.
The little girl's name is Qiu Xiang.
Linghu Lan was particularly pleased with the name Qiu Xiang, as women named Qiu Xiang have always been beautiful, and she liked beautiful women.
Qiu Xiang glanced at Linghu Lan, feeling uneasy. The other servants in the manor all said that this new aunt was a ghost, but she had looked closely and realized that this aunt had a shadow.
Especially since she had spoken to this aunt that day, and her voice was so beautiful, how could she be a ghost?
However, doubts still lingered in her heart, and her gaze towards Linghu Lan unconsciously became scrutinizing.
"Grandma, the sedan chair is ready. Where are you going?"
Linghu Lan was startled from her reverie, her gaze gently falling on Qiu Xiang's face. "Baihua Village!"
Hundred Flowers Village!!!
Qiu Xiang panicked. Everyone was saying that her aunt was actually a concubine that the master had taken from Baihua Village, but she was eaten by a female ghost on the way, and the female ghost had turned into her aunt and come to seek revenge.
These days, the servants in the mansion are desperately trying to quit and escape, but the master won't allow a single one of them.
She heard that the master was afraid that if everyone in the mansion left, there would be no more yang energy, and he would be even less able to suppress this thousand-year-old female ghost.
Could this be true?
Her hand trembled slightly as she dressed Linghu Lan.
Linghu Lan noticed this and smiled slightly: "I'll do it myself."
Qiu Xiang withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes, and looked at her own hands. Just now, her aunt's hand had touched hers, and it was cold!
She couldn't help but shiver, her shadow swaying three times. Linghu Lan naturally didn't miss her little movement. She laughed, "Are you afraid of me?"
"Afraid……"
"Afraid I'll eat you?"
"Do you... eat people?"
"I won't eat it!"
Qiu Xiang felt a little relieved. Could it be a good ghost?
"I killed someone."
Qiu Xiang: "..."
Linghu Lan smiled and walked towards the door, then stopped. "How long have you been here?"
"Three months."
"oh!"
"Oh?" Qiu Xiang was stunned, not understanding what this meant.
Linghu Lan walked gracefully toward the main gate. Everyone she encountered along the way was respectful and courteous, afraid that she might accidentally anger Linghu Lan and cause her to unleash a massacre.
Linghu Lan got into the sedan chair, and the two sedan chair bearers, looking apprehensive, lifted the chair steadily and headed towards Baihua Village.
As soon as the sedan chair turned the corner, the Prince's mansion erupted in an uproar.
"Close the door! Close the door!"
"Quickly go and invite the Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple, and bring here the abbot with the most profound magical powers! Go now!"
...
There is an abandoned grave that you must pass on your way to Baihua Village.
Normally, people just feel creeped out when they walk through here.
But the two sedan bearers didn't think so. They had heard that the person in the sedan chair came from this cemetery, which meant that there really were ghosts in this cemetery.
Both of them were almost weak in the knees, but in order to survive, they ran as fast as they could.
They were afraid that something unclean might have followed them.
"Stop the sedan chair!"
The two sedan chair bearers: "..."
Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about?
One of them asked, trembling, "Grandma, why are you stopping your sedan chair in the middle of nowhere?"
"Visiting a few friends."
The two sedan chair bearers: "..."
The two stopped the sedan chair and obediently squatted down to one side with their heads in their hands.
Linghu Lan gracefully stepped down from the sedan chair, her bright eyes gazing at the desolate wilderness.
"Where are the concubines that your master took in before buried?"
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