Genealogical Legends (Nan'er Volume Twelve)
When I heard him say this, I didn't look back. He probably knew me. I thanked me, "Thank you, the county magistrate, for politeness to the little girl."
He was extremely impatient: "Where did you come from so many words? Go back to your room and don't affect my case."
My legs, which had already raised my steps, stopped again and said unwillingly: "A case has been cut off for many years, and it has made this store unable to open it. It is almost destroyed. Are you taking it for granted?"
Without words, I stopped stopping and walked towards my own room.
The county master did not wear casual clothes, but official uniforms. I was a little confused, but I thought that since he was here to investigate the case, it must be a business, and it was normal to wear official uniforms.
At night, the county master was in the next room. He investigated the case, but it affected the appearance of Shan Er's soul. I had to hide my body and sit on the beam of the room, waiting for Shan Er and the man who died in vain to appear. But the room was too calm. The county master was sitting next to a pile of corpses, which was also strange.
I looked at the gem on the black hat on the county magistrate's head, and finally understood something. This righteous official uniform made them afraid to come out. Shan Er's faint soul must have been hurt by this.
I looked at it carefully and found that the talisman drawn by the county magistrate on the ground was actually a ghost-catching talisman. There were some talismans to save ghosts next to it, but he was also in the official uniform with a strong spirit. I had a little premonition in my heart that the county magistrate must have forced the ghost to be liberated.
I showed my figure and burst out laughing. He was shocked to realize that someone saw me and said coldly: "It's you? You are not resting in the room, why are you here for? Are you not afraid of hitting ghosts?"
I restrained my smile and said, "Look, County Master, you are that ghost, right?"
He was so angry that his face turned red: "Who is you? I haven't noticed it for so long in Fangliang? He was still talking nonsense and contradicted my official many times."
I jumped down, walked to him, picked up the devil-exorcist talismans and stuck them to myself, and said, "I'm not a ghost anyway."
He saw my appearance clearly and stammered: "It's you? Fairy Sister."
I looked at him with a confused look, and then he leaned over and said, "When I was young, my whole family was brutally massacred. You saved me. When you woke up, you were gone. I went to find my uncle and read poetry and books to come back and break the tragedy of the family's destruction, so that my family's souls were fair."
Memories flashed by, I ignored his words and angrily rebuked: "What are you doing? Do you know that he has an injustice? If you forcefully save him, he may be destroyed. What are your intentions?"
He bowed to me again: "You are a fairy, so naturally you can't hide anything. This is my uncle's adopted son, but I was harmed by my aunt. Because my cousin is inferior to him everywhere, my uncle plans to leave his family business to him. They raise me and raise me. They cry and ask me to hide this matter. I made up the sayings of ghosts and gods to fool things up. But I couldn't bear it, so I asked a master for these talismans to save my brother."
I was so angry that I said, "Do you know how many people you have destroyed this sentence?" He didn't say anything, and his heart would be overwhelmed.
I continued, "If you insist on forcibly relieving him, I will definitely stay here. If you have the ability, you will fight me. If you win me, I will ignore it. You have also suffered unjust grievances. Think about it for him, what kind of grievances is it to die in a foreign land like this."
He then expressed his opinion: "Since that is the case, I will not save him, but my uncle and aunt raise me and I will definitely protect them."
We can't say we are together.
The sky in Dongfang was white. He put away the things on the ground and walked to the door. I remembered what happened to Shan Er and shouted, "Wait a moment."
He turned back and bowed and asked, "What else does the fairy have to give?"
I asked, "Are you familiar with this dead?"
He was quite sincere: "I grew up in my uncle's house and I was able to chat with this cousin and I was quite familiar with it."
I said, "Then do you know Miss Shan Er?"
He paused for a moment, as if he was thinking, and then came to the conclusion: "I don't know."
He doesn't seem to be lying.
I still don't give up: "Then have you mentioned to you about beauty and lovers?"
He thought for a while and said, "My cousin once wrote me a letter, mentioning a dream he had. There was a fairy in the dream. This time, the other persons had never mentioned it to me."
Fairy?!
After the county magistrate left, I looked at the corpse, and from the neck to the legs, it turned completely black. The coroner found out that it was poisoning, and the inn shopkeeper became a scapegoat, but the evidence was insufficient. At the critical moment of life and death, the shopkeeper was very tough and did not cover up and shouted for grievances. So the case was put on hold. He released the haunted wind, making the inn fewer people, and the inn that died naturally had fewer business. The shopkeeper had this stain in his life, and the man's soul could not leave. Shan Er didn't know what it had to do with the man, but Shan Er's injuries were probably hurt by the righteousness.
I was one head and two big. At this time, the blue light of the bracelet flashed again. Shan Er was floating in the air weakly. I hurriedly pulled up the window.
Shan Er looked at me, a little sensible, and said softly: "Nan'er, you must avenge Mr. Yu."
I asked, "Nan'er, what's going on?"
Nan'er glanced at the corpse and said with tears in his eyes: "I lost my soul in the deep sea and have been with Mr. Yu, but I am just a wisp of soul and can only go out to his dreams to meet. But when he arrived here, he became a soul, but we cannot touch or fall into a dream. I am already dependent on him. I wanted to go back to the deep sea to help soldiers, but I found that I could not leave this gate and was concerned with Mr. Yu. The county magistrate came once every few days, and his official uniform hurt me very much."
She stopped at the right time and I asked, "Shan Er, are you blocking the righteousness of this male ghost? As a god, how could you be hurt by this righteousness?"
She completely agreed: "Nan'er, you must make a fuss for Mr. Yu Zhaoxue."
I agreed: "Okay, but you have to promise me that when I make a comeback for him, you will follow me back to the deep sea."
Shan Er lowered his eyes: "Nan'er, you know, no one has ever loved me except Mr. Yu."
I became angry: "What about me?"
Shan Er's soul power was very unstable: "After you went to Kunlunqiu, I returned to my old days, but when I met Mr. Yu, you love me and protect me."
I couldn't bear to expose her, so she disappeared. I said in a daze: "But that's just a dream."
I don’t know what to do for Mr. Yu, but I must start from the damn county magistrate. I will repay your kindness and love. I will save your life and return it to me.
Chapter completed!