Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 1789: The Ghost in Red
I didn't want to have extraneous branches, but the sound kept haunting my ears, singing over and over again, and the complaints in the voice seemed to turn into entities coming at me face to face.
No, if anyone in the palace sang like that in the middle of the night, they'd have pulled their heads off, right?
Although I don't watch palace drama often, this basic common sense still understands that there is no loud noise in the palace during the day, not to mention at night, if it is discovered, life is instantly unsafe.
But I'm too lazy to care. I came here to save you anyway. I ordered the Yin Spirit to bring a male corpse from the mass grave post shortly after his death. By then, the corpse will be replaced, not only will the plan be carried out smoothly, but my purpose will also be accomplished.
Thinking about the plans for the next few days, I took a deep breath and tried to ignore the growing grudge of singing outside, closing my eyes and starting to rest.
That Li San doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp. Who knows what he'll do to me next? Save some energy.
The rain in the second half of the night, I can't sleep in this environment, the sound of wind and rain has been haunting my ears, and the songs of women, which are not sleeping more tired than sleeping.
“When you have money, buy the words of the media, empty pearls are fake... they are fake.” A clear song came and I waved impatiently: “Quiet. ”
Halfway through the noise, I woke up suddenly, people backed away, my head banged on the wall, and I grinned straight.
The woman in red in front of her face is pale, her eyes are bleeding, and she is still singing, singing and singing is just those words, looking at my eyes as if looking at the ambitious man.
I could see at first glance that it was a female ghost. It didn't go very far, but the resentment was strong.
“There is no point in you looking for me if you have a head debt.” Now that this level of pubic spirit is no longer a threat to me, I rubbed my head and persuaded him.
The ghost in red didn't know if she understood me. She stood up and walked out. I was relieved. It was best if she didn't bother with nature.
But she walked to the door and stopped. She turned her head and looked at me and asked.
I looked at her uncharacteristically and saw her hook my finger.
“You want me to follow you?” I'm not stupid, I can't see the obvious.
The ghost in red nodded her head and looked at me stubbornly. She circled around me again and again, seeing that I wasn't moving.
I was annoyed by her walking, and I couldn't take her directly. I could only admit to following her out.
The rain had stopped, but apparently it had stopped shortly, and the air was filled with soil and fragrance, and it had to be said that the ancient air was fine.
It's just that I obviously feel like I've been asleep for a long time, but the sky seems to be only in the second half of the night...
The ghost in red leads the way ahead. She looks back at me from time to time. She seems scared that I didn't follow her. I shrugged helplessly. Since I came out, I would naturally go and see what was going on.
I was reassured that she took me somewhere else and didn't meet a patrol for half a day.
“Where are we going?” I couldn't help but ask for half an hour.
The ghost in red looked at me and didn't seem to know how to answer. I pointed to her mouth and asked her if she could only sing songs and not speak.
I was just kidding. I didn't think she nodded seriously. I was silent for a while, indicating that she would continue to lead the way.
Almost half an hour later, she finally stopped, she was in front of a plum tree, it was only June, leaving the flowers early, so the plum tree seemed lifeless.
The ghost in red squatted down, her hands digging at the roots of the plum tree, and looked up at me looking forward to it.
“You want me to dig?” I asked, and she nodded again.
I had to pull out the dagger and dig it up where she pointed. Although she could not speak, the expression of the action was quite good, and I dug something under her guidance not too long ago.
“Below is... the body?” I stared at the ghost in red and saw her face suddenly become angry, and I said again: “Is it yours? ”
She didn't say anything, but that look has explained everything.
I exhaled. Forget it. Think of it as a good thing. This corpse can be buried here. Now the ghost just wants peace and security, which is already the minimum requirement.
I accelerated the movement, but in a moment I dug up a complete corpse, tall and undamaged, that looked like I was asleep.
The ghost in red looked at me, pointing to the body, fingers and feet for a while before I realized it, but it was even more stunning.
“You said give me the body?” I asked inexplicably. This corpse is tall and can be used in exchange, even safer than the Yin Spirit bringing in the corpse from outside the palace, but why would this ghost give me the corpse, or how did she know about the plan?
The ghost in red nodded and then looked deeply at the body and turned away.
And she just took a few steps, and the soul became more transparent until it disappeared, leaving me standing in the dark.
But I couldn't think much of it. I was afraid that someone would find me. I had to sneak the body back to my place and try to contact the Yin Spirit.
After about half an hour, the Yin spirits came back. As soon as they came in, they said: "That Li San did indeed mutiny. Fortunately, I didn't tell him the whole plan. What brings you back to me? ”
I pointed to the body on the ground and asked him if he knew it.
“Is this Inger? How she died.” The Yin Spirit is also blind.
I shook my head and then said everything that had just happened.
After listening, the Yin spirits silenced for a long time: “No wonder, it turns out...”
Looking at it like this, I asked him what was going on, and he sighed and told me that this Oriole had entered the palace with Ruru and was kind of his best friend. However, she got engaged outside the palace. She left the palace to marry when she was old enough. I think there must have been an accident along the way, which is why she died. But now the world is dying every day, and I'm sure no one will remember the death of a little palace girl.
The Yin Spirit says if it's Inel, it's no surprise to know the plan.
“Guess she saw me today. Want to do her last!” Yin spirits sighed.
I shook my head in a hurry and said no, even if she knew the plan of the spirits, but now that the plan had changed, how did she know I was going to change?
“No, you go into the cork!” I thought of a possibility, hastily urged.
The Yin spirits, though unclear, did not delay, but only cautiously and quickly penetrated into the cork.
“What took you so long to go to the bathroom?” The voice of Yinshen Sen came through. As the voice dropped, Li Sanqiao smiled and stepped in from the outside.
I'm not talking, my brain's running fast. The Yin spirits are confident that they did not tell Li San about the whole plan, but that doesn't mean that Li San can't guess. After all, he has already mentioned that Jean Ruhe died for His Majesty's sake. Contact something else. As long as Li San is smart enough, you can definitely guess.
And the purpose of my entry is unclear, but I also know that I am going to see Ruru, so this body is just for him to test us!
As for whether Inger was being used to help others to harm them, or if she really wanted to help her, she wouldn't know, but I'd rather believe that she was sincere.
“Oh, a little longer, didn't you give it to Brother San?” I laughed, my hand had touched the dagger, and I was not afraid of him for single-handedly fighting.
Li Sanzhu walked up to the corpse and kicked: “The General still can't give up his daughter...”
I asked him coldly what he wanted.
I wonder if he thinks I am no longer threatened. He directly told me the purpose: King Yan is going to enter the capital soon, Zhu Yunxiang must die!
“I have nothing to do with him dying. I just want to save Ruru. You see, there is no conflict of purpose between us. You let me take Ruru with me. This Zhu Yunxiang is indefinitely dying faster.” I didn't lie to him about that. Zhu Yuncheng's immortality had no effect on history, so I really didn't care.
Besides, no one knows what history is like. Although Zhu Yunxiang wants to die for Zhu, it is not clear whether or not he has succeeded. Saving Ruru is just my guess. Since Zhu Yunxiao let me see these in the shady world, I can only believe that his wishes are related, and as for whether or not they are, when they are saved, I will know.
Li San Tian was familiar with me and seemed to be making sure that what I said was true and false.
“You better believe me, you won't get half the benefit from me anyway.” I held the dagger and stared closely at Li San.
“Okay…” he said just now, suddenly coming out of the flames in the palace.