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Xiao Mo Xin breath a stagnant, almost a breath did not breathe up: "you do not let me intervene, is ready to catch the ghost?"

"It doesn't matter whether the devil catches him or not, as long as he is worthy of his conscience." Wei Chi Ming is calm.

"How many men in the northern Shang Dynasty were not three wives and four concubines?" Xiao moxin rolled his eyes and said to the point: "even if the men in Wuzhen are afraid of death and dare not take concubines, can you guarantee that they will not continue to expand to the surrounding towns or even the whole northern Shang Dynasty after the fierce ghosts kill the heartless men and fox spirits women in Wuzhen?"

Wei Chi Ming Ying Ting's brow is slightly invisible and frowns, and his eyes pass an obvious dignification.

"If we really get to this point, the people who will die at that time will not be counted in tens of figures, but in thousands, tens of thousands, or even more!" Xiao Mo Xin did not have the slightest sense of joke, looking at Wei Chi Ming: "and once this assumption really happens, the consequence of people's anxiety all day long is to shake the foundation of the country. I believe that this situation is not what you, the Royal offspring, want to see?"

"Let's suppose for a moment, will the name of father appear in the death list soon?"

"Very likely!" Xiao moxin nodded seriously.

Wei Chi Ming raised his hand and knocked on her forehead: "in order to see the corpse, you really dare to say anything and pick it up!"

"I'm just more honest than most people!" Xiao Mo Xin raised his hand and touched the brain door that was knocked by him: "give a frank word, do you let me see the corpse or not?"

“……” Wei Chi Ming said From a distance, don't go into the morgue

"Good!" Xiao Mo Xin happily should, as long as give her a far look, everything is OK.

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after dinner.

Wei Chi Ming leads Xiao Mo Xin to the morgue.

The first step in the morgue outside waiting for the work, see two people come, busy touch out the waist key, open the door.

Wei Chi Ming leads Xiao Mo Xin and stops about one meter from the main entrance of the morgue.

They were standing just along the door to see what was going on inside.

"Can't you really go in?" Xiao moxin wants to see the situation more clearly.

"No!" The firm and unquestionable voice overflowed from Wei Chi Ming's lips.

Xiao Mo Xin left the next mouth, after all, did not force, so as not to end up a, steal chicken not become erosion rice end.

Wave away the thoughts in the mind, feel the surrounding breath carefully, for a moment, the pupil suddenly lit up: "found it!"

Wei Chi Ming naturally knew what she was looking for.

I didn't ask. I waited for her to take the initiative.

"Calculate this fierce ghost, still have a little humanity, at least didn't devour their ghost, let them disappear in three realms!" Xiao Mo Xin is very gratified way, at least things than she imagined, much better.

Wei Chi Ming is not as optimistic as she is. In his understanding, when a person dies, he leaves the world after all. As for whether a ghost can be reincarnated or not, it is too vague for him.

"I think of a good way, can easily catch the ghost!" Xiao moxin's eyes were shining, and there was a faint meaning of inviting merit.

Wei Chi Ming frowned: "your body can't stand it..."

"Don't worry, you don't have to waste your mind this time!" Clear what he wants to say, Xiao moxin first step mouth, give him a reassurance.

Wei Chi Ming looks suspiciously at the person beside her for fear that what she says at the moment is just a so-called "white lie.".

Xiao Mo Xin saw the worry and concern in his heart, stood on tiptoe, covered his ear, a murmur.

For a moment

Wei Chi Ming leaned over and printed a soft kiss on her forehead: "I'll tell someone to do it now!"

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the next day.

The streets of Wuzhen, which had been deserted for a long time, suddenly became lively.

The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of trumpets, never stops.

A long welcoming procession swaggered along the street.

The scarlet sedan chair was carried forward by four strong men.

The groom, who is in his 40s at the head, waved to the people around him with a smile. He was completely fearless. Recently, there have been many dead people in succession.

The eyes of the people around him were not congratulations, but deep sympathy and regret.

"Han Yuanwai has so much money, why can't he think of it all of a sudden?" I don't know who started first.

Then, the voices of discussion circulated among the crowd.

"Who said no? He has a beautiful wife in his family, but it's still at this juncture. Such a grand concubine is not suicidal!"

"They may be brave and not afraid of death!"

"No one in the world is afraid of death!" A skinny woman sneered, and then, mysteriously, lowered her voice and said, "I've heard that Mr. Han has been thinking about the daughter of the Zhu family for a long time, and now she's making other people's stomachs big. Is it OK if she doesn't marry home?""But we can't marry at this juncture. If we can't do it well, won't we lose three lives?"

"This kind of thing, also can only see their fortune!"

The surrounding people, you a word I a word, the discussion is not lively.

Han Yuanwai, as the bridegroom, continued to wave to the crowd with a smile.

Not much

Huaqiao lives outside Han's house.

Mr. Han turned over and dismounted. He went to the flower bridge, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, reached out and helped out the bride in a red wedding dress.

Compared with the other bride's slender, the bride's figure, slightly bloated.

"It seems that the bride is really pregnant!"

"No wonder councillor Han is so impatient to marry someone back home. I'm afraid she's forcing her to do so."

"Can we do without coercion? This is a big belly. If it's produced in my mother's house, it's going to be soaked in a pig cage! "

"Who said no!"

"It can only be said that it's self inflicted and can't live."

The surrounding people began a new round of discussion.

Han Yuanwai still seems to be unheard of, leading the bride into Han Fu.

When the surrounding people saw the direction they were walking, they immediately widened their eyes.

"A small concubine's room, even go through the main door!"

"Isn't that a way to die?"

"Yes! I want to die! "

……

The people watching the bustle around, the pace of subconscious retreat.

Because there was an unwritten rule in the northern Shang Dynasty that concubines could only enter through the side door, but now he

And then I think of all kinds of things that have appeared one after another in recent days. The common people can't help feeling a little upset. Like they are afraid of something unclean, the onlookers scattered in a crowd.

The scene, which was still lively a moment ago, immediately became desolate.

Han Yuanwai, as if unaffected, leads the bride into the new house step by step.

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