But I found that Ba Zi was also crying at this time and kept choking.

Obviously, although Bazi is only five or six years old and not good at speaking, she understands what has just happened.

She is not a person without feelings, she is just not good at expressing herself.

"Ba Zi, go find Mr. Li Si and Mr. Li, he will treat you kindly." Wang Xiaorou put down Ba Zi, tidy up Ba Zi's hair, and then smiled reluctantly.

But at this moment she smiled, and tears kept flowing down her face.

After saying that, she spread Bazi's hand and turned around and ran towards the palace.

And at this moment, the door suddenly closed, causing her to hit the door directly.

"Master! Where are you, Master!"

Seeing this, Wang Xiaorou sat on the ground and burst into tears.

She hated that she was useless and could not protect the lady. If her master was there, this would definitely not happen. She thought that her master was by her side and had never left.

She was the only one left for the three of them at the beginning.

When Bazi saw Wang Xiaorou lying on the ground and crying, she immediately ran over and helped Wang Xiaorou up.

"The sky is dry, be careful of the fire and candle..." It was at this time that a sound came from afar.

At the same time, an elderly man came from afar.

After a while, he walked to Wang Xiaorou.

After walking to Wang Xiaorou, he asked softly: "Little girl, what's going on? I'm still outside so late and crying so sadly."

Hearing the inquiry, Wang Xiaorou came back to her senses, then beat the elderly to the point of hitting the other person, choking and saying, "Old man... go quickly... there are ghosts inside."

"Ghost?" The old man was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "How can there be ghosts in this world? Girl, don't talk nonsense. Spread rumors will be punished with severe punishment."

"There is really a ghost." Wang Xiaorou felt a little anxious when she heard the old man beat the other person. She knew that her second master would not kill her because of the threat from her lady.

But if this elderly person beats him here, he is likely to be eaten.

"Oh." The old man smiled even more, then paused, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "Do you think I look like a ghost?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face slowly turned pale, his body began to rot, and piles of maggots rolled on him and landed on the ground.

In such a short time, he seemed to have experienced a transformation from birth to death.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaorou and Ba Zi looked pale and their eyes were dull, and they had forgotten what to say.

My mind was scared to the point of being so scared that I couldn't think.

"Dong!Dong!"

"Dong!Dong!"

"Dong!Dong!"

"The weather is dry, be careful of the fire and candle!"

It was at this time that the elderly man beat his gong and bamboo tube, and then shouted in an old and hoarse voice.

As his beating and his charming shout came out, Wang Xiaorou and Ba Zi were both dizzy and fell to the ground.

Wang Shiyan, who was in the palace, heard this sound, felt as if her mind was confused and she fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Qian immediately walked forward and carefully took off the hairpin from Wang Shiyan's hand, his eyes full of heartache.

And at this time, the elderly man had slowly walked into the palace, staring at Wang Qian with his eyes fixedly.

"Who are you?" Wang Qian said angrily as he looked at the elderly beat the people.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, the old man looked at him, then looked at Wang Shiyan who was lying on the ground, and nodded: "The ghost of a catastrophe is not bad. It seems that the king of Zetian Prefecture is well-known."

Then he paused and looked at Wang Qian and said in a deep voice: "Wang Qian, do you remember the exam in Zetian Mansion?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently knocked on the gong on his waist.

As the gong sounded, Wang Qian's body immediately shook, and a sudden look appeared in his eyes.

"Wang Qian, go to the City God Temple with me and accept the priesthood. Today is the time for you to ascend to the throne."

The elderly man waved his hand and walked out the door and walked past the door.

"What should my niece do?"

Seeing this, Wang Qian couldn't help but shout.

"The underworld has its own arrangements, don't worry."

A voice came in from behind the door.

Hearing this voice, Wang Qian looked at his niece, gritted his teeth, and walked out the door.

After a while, the mansion became quiet.

After a long time, several ghosts wearing yamen runners jumped down from the room.

They opened the door and then carried Wang Shiyan and the other two into each room.

Immediately afterwards, I began to clean up the traces in the field.

By midnight, the field had recovered from the same level as before.
Chapter completed!