White silk was hung high in front of the Shangshu Mansion.
Different from the chaos of last night, the Shangshu Mansion was unusually quiet at this moment, and it seemed like they were inviting someone into a trap.
The one who came to greet them was the housekeeper who had been there on the wedding day.
"Greetings to the Prince...Princess..."
"The master and the mistress are too sad to leave their bed, so I asked this old servant to come out to greet them. Please forgive me."
Qing Wu suddenly covered her mouth and nose, took a big step back, and said shockingly: "Have you...been soaked in a dung bucket? It stinks... Ugh——"
Her back bumped into Xiao Chenyan and she turned around immediately. She smelled the cold murderous aura from the man and finally suppressed the nausea.
Qing Wu is really not pretending.
The judge's pen also retched: "Stinky! It stinks so bad! This butler has done so many bad things that his soul has been marinated by the stench of corpses!"
At first, Xiao Chenyan thought Qing Wu was deliberately looking for trouble, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw her patting her chest, her eyes were red and her eyelashes were wet, and it was obvious that she was really disgusted.
This look is really quite pitiful.
The man glanced at the housekeeper with his phoenix eyes, a casual but imposing look: "Were you also the one who came to send the bride off that day?"
"I am accompanying the princess back home, but Minister Yun asked a filthy thing like you to greet me. Who is he trying to intimidate?"
The black-armored guard at the back has his hand on the handle.
The housekeeper was so frightened that he fell to his knees and kept saying he didn't dare.
King Yan, the killer, is not here to visit you, he is clearly here to cause trouble!
And this eldest daughter... She is clearly a ghost who has faked her death. She acts so powerful now that she has attached herself to King Yan. Does she really think that no one can take her in?
The housekeeper was both afraid and hateful. In the past, the original owner, Yun Qingwu, had no status in the Shangshu Mansion, and even the servants looked down on her. The housekeeper often took advantage of her misfortunes.
Qing Wu lowered her eyes in disgust, smelling the evil thoughts emanating from the housekeeper, and sneered:
"Well, dogs take after their masters. It's just a cesspool, so how can it taste good?"
The butler didn't dare to get angry and could only keep begging for mercy.
Qing Wu looked back and said:
"Move in all the things that I prepared for my father and sister. Be careful not to damage them. I can't let my sister leave in such a lonely way!"
There seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the broad daylight.
Those gold ingots and incense sticks were moved in boxes, but the most horrifying thing were the paper figures and BMW cars. The smiles on the paper figures' faces looked at the ignorant people and were seen by everyone in the Shangshu Mansion.
I always feel that the paper man seems to come alive.
The butler took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and kept Luo's instructions in mind.
"Madam, we are waiting for Miss in the backyard."
The women in the harem were in a crowded place, so Xiao Chenyan naturally couldn't go over. He glanced at Qing Wu and spoke a few words, but he said to Lu Qiao and Hong Rui: "Protect the princess."
The two girls quickly responded: "Yes".
Qing Wu raised her eyebrows. Oh, has Xiao Yantai'er changed his personality?
The butler next to him had a respectful look on his face, but his lowered eyes were full of malice.
The judge wrote, "This housekeeper is getting more and more smelly. It seems that their children are waiting for you to come."
"But they responded quickly enough. I thought Yun Qingwu's ghost would continue to cause trouble for a few more days."
Qing Wu was not surprised.
Since Yun Hou was able to find the two demon Taoists Wushuang and Wuji, he must have connections in this area.
Last night, when she glanced at Mrs. Luo, she discovered something strange.
Queen Yun is burdened with sinful debts, and Luo, the woman in the harem, has even more sinful debts on her body. It is no exaggeration to say that she is heavily indebted for blood.
Qing Wu stared at the butler's back with a faint smile. This Shangshu Mansion is full of filth and iniquity. It's very interesting!
The butler led the way. After he entered the courtyard, his pace suddenly quickened, and Qing Wu and the other two followed him into the courtyard.
"Quick! Close the door!"
There were guards lying in ambush outside, who simply closed the gate and nailed it shut from the outside.
The moment the door was locked, the guards who were lying in ambush in the yard rushed over with axes in their hands.
Luqiao and Hongrui shouted angrily: "How dare the Shangshu Mansion!"
They both came from secret guard backgrounds, so their skills are definitely not bad. They wouldn't be afraid of even ten more, let alone these seven or eight bodyguards.
The housekeeper had not expected that two maids could be so skilled. Seeing that the guards were all knocked down, he shouted inside: "Madam!"
"What are you panicking about?" Luo strode out, dressed in jewels and precious stones, not looking at all distressed by the loss of her daughter and the harassment of ghosts in the middle of the night.
She held a bronze mirror in her hand and stared at Qing Wu with hatred, "It's just a bastard and two slaves, and they are so confused. Ring the bell quickly!"
The housekeeper quickly pulled the red string tied to the pillar next to him.
A clanging bell rang out, and the layout of the courtyard was extremely strange. The sky above the courtyard was crisscrossed with red lines, like a spider web.
Bells were tied to red strings, and a bronze mirror was hung in each of the eight directions, facing the door.
Luqiao and Hongrui both felt something was wrong. The ringing of the bell made their hearts boil with anger, as if an axe was hitting their heads, causing a sharp pain in their skulls.
Suddenly, the place where they held the red talismans felt hot, as if a cool air was penetrating into their bodies.
The ringing sound that made them feel like they were splitting a headache also became fainter. The two women were surprised and happy and looked at Qing Wu.
The talisman given by the princess is indeed useful!
However, Qing Wu was seen covering her ears, looking extremely painful, and shouting: "It's so noisy... ah, it's killing me... my head is going to split..."
The two women were stunned.
Seeing this, the housekeeper laughed loudly, and Luo Shi also looked very proud. She sneered bitterly:
"You bastard are really lucky. You are not dead even when you are being refined into a living being."
"I don't know how you got lucky and gained the ability to reach the omniscience level, but do you think that you can stir up trouble in the Shangshu Mansion just by calling a little ghost with your little tricks?"
"Do you feel a splitting headache? Hahaha, if this bell rings for only half an incense stick longer, you will turn into a madman. By then, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs, and then let you have a taste of the feeling of having your soul torn apart!"
"You will be buried with Yujiao!"
Luo laughed heartily, as if she had seen Qing Wu's ending.
Qing Wu: "Oh, that sounds terrible." She put her hand down, her charming face full of disgust, too lazy to pretend: "I gave you half a day to show your talents, and this is all you can do?"
She glanced at the bronze mirror in Luo's hand.
There was a female ghost in the mirror who was hitting the mirror. It was Yun Qingwu.
Last night, she was making a lot of noise in the Shangshu Mansion, and was captured in this mirror.
Luo was like a goose being strangled by the neck, his eyes widened in disbelief, "You're okay? How is that possible!"
Qing Wu sneered: "What else? Just relying on a few broken bells? Or relying on the broken mirror in your hand, or relying on your wishful thinking?"
"After all, those two demons were somewhat sage. How can you, an ordinary person, be so confident?" Qing Wu was really puzzled.
"No! This is impossible!!"
Luo screamed, the ghost surrendered last night when he heard the bell.
Luo made up her mind and bit her finger immediately, then wrote the word "death" on the mirror.
As soon as the word "death" came out.
All the bronze mirrors hanging in the yard began to tremble, as if something was about to rush out of the mirrors.
The bells tied to the red strings rang even more violently.
Luqiao and Hongrui only felt that the red talisman on their waist was incredibly hot.
"Yun Qingwu! Go to hell!"
Luo's fierce cry appeared briefly and then turned into a terrified scream.
The housekeeper also screamed and fell to the ground in fright.
Luqiao and Hongrui widened their eyes. They didn't even see how Qingwu moved. It seemed like in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Luo.
Qing Wu grabbed Luo's neck, swung her arm and slapped her hard.
Snap——
Luo: “Ah——”
Qing Wu hissed and murmured, "When it comes to slapping someone in the face, it feels better to do it yourself."
She slapped him again with her backhand, using all her strength to knock out Luo's back teeth.
"Wow! That's so cool!" Qing Wu felt so refreshed that she slapped him wildly.
The butler was so scared that he wanted to run away, but Qing Wu gave him a look, and the red string that was originally tied to the pillar directly tied the butler's neck, hanging him up like a dead dog.
Screams continued to ring out. The guards who were still conscious retreated in fear. Some of them knocked on the door and tried to get out, while others tried to climb over the wall directly.
Boom boom boom——
The red lines suddenly broke, and like a swarm of dancing snakes, they tied around the necks or ankles of the guards, hanging them in the air.
Just like flies falling into a spider web, any struggle is in vain.
Luo Shi was trembling in Qingwu's hands. She couldn't understand. Yun Qingwu was obviously just a waste. Even if he was killed by a living person or even resurrected from the dead, he shouldn't be so powerful!
"You...you are not Yun...um..." Luo's throat was strangled and he was unable to utter a word.
Qing Wu laughed softly, leaned in closer and whispered: "You just realized now that I'm not, idiot."
"Unfortunately, it's too late."
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