The maid lit a lotus seat lamp on the table, held it with one hand and placed it on the round table beside the old lady's bed, and then poured a cup of tea for the old lady.

The tea was handed over, and when he looked up, he saw the old lady's neck, he was so scared that he let out a low voice. The cup in his hand fell to the ground and broke.

"Old lady, you... your neck..."

The maid looked too panicked. The old lady remembered her dream just now, stroked her neck with one hand, and shouted in horror: "Take the mirror, come over!"

Due to the emergence of the maritime merchants, the Great Qi Dynasty already had a mercury mirror. The old lady saw her neck in the mirror that could illuminate people. Although the light was not very bright, she could still see the blue-black finger marks on her neck.

The old lady was so shocked that she wanted to faint. It was not a dream! It was not a dream just now! Zhou really came to her!

The old lady howled shrillly, and the mercury mirror in her hand fell to the ground and broke.

"Come here! Come here! Go and call the boss! There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

The old lady's shouting was in a panic, and the maid was so shocked by her shrill expression that she ran out of the door and shouted loudly.

At this time, a ghost came to Luo Mingguang's house, and each person and soul whispered in front of the bed for a moment. Luo Mingguang frowned. Could it be that Luo Yanzhai really didn't know about it?

After completing the task, Mrs. Nie's soul turned into a wisp of blue smoke and penetrated into the mouth of the ferocious beast on the bones on the dressing table.

Soon, all the maids and wives in the old lady's courtyard came to hear the sound, and even Luoyanzhai was called. Then Qiu, Zhang, Wang, and Luoyanfeng, who was at home today, rushed over to hear the news.

The old lady held Luo Yanzhai's hand and cried: "She is back, she wants to seek revenge on me, Dong Niang is back... it's all your fault. She wants to invite her back, you can send her away quickly... She wants to strangle me to death... Boss..."

Luo Yanzhai finally figured out what happened from the old lady's crying and advised the old lady that it was just a dream.

The old lady pointed at her neck, "It's not a dream, it's not a dream! Look, she really wants to strangle me to death!"

Wang glanced at the fingerprints and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He looked around and was hit by Luo Yanfeng. Who knew whether Zhou's soul was still in the house!

Luo Yanzhai looked at the black and blue finger marks and couldn't help but feel tired. He thought to himself whether it was Zhou's soul who was really back with the tablet?

The second half of the night was spent in the old lady's noisy. At dawn, Luo Yanzhai came to Luo Mingguang to discuss the idea of ​​sending Zhou's tablet back to Qingyuan Temple.

Luo Mingguang's eyes were filled with tears and said, "Then send it back, grandmother... Grandmother's body is important. I... want to worship my mother, just go to Qingyuan Temple twice more."

He felt extremely aggrieved and deliberately tolerant in the overall situation. Luo Yanzhai felt so sad that this daughter was sensible.

He personally went to Qingyuan Temple, donated a hundred taels of spice and oil to settle the Zhou tablet. Because he felt guilty, he turned to the silver building on his way back and gave Luo Mingguang a set of face rights to comfort him.

The old lady was struggling in the middle of the night, and she was in poor energy during the day. She took a while to rest, but she couldn't sleep at night. She finally stayed up until the middle of the night and fell asleep in a daze. She dreamed that Zhou was looking for her to take her life.

After all, I have suffered a life, so how can I really take it as if it wasn't the case? I still have some fears after dreaming about it at midnight these years.

I dreamed of Zhou for two consecutive nights, which aroused the deepest fear in my heart, so scared that I didn't dare to sleep anymore. The next morning, I urged Luoyanzhai to invite the monks to do rituals to save Zhou.

That day, Luoyanzhai inferred from the old lady's crying that Zhou's true mother had taken action, so she said she would not invite a monk.

How dare he go? When he invited a monk to the door, the noise became very loud. When someone made a fuss, someone would ask, why did the Luo family do rituals? Oh, it was really to save the wife of the old lady. Then why did he do the best? Did the Luo family do something wrong? Oh, it turned out that the old lady of the Luo family poisoned her daughter-in-law and killed her!

There were so many servants present that night, no one was a fool, and the rumors could not be guaranteed that they would not spread.

Once this is said, will he still gain a foothold in the capital? Will his official position be done?

After finally getting back from my second daughter, the situation was very good. Seeing that she was moving again, the Zhan Shi Mansion might have left, and the sky was wide open. At this time, all the previous efforts were wasted when the mother killed her daughter-in-law.

He broke the thoughts and told the old lady to listen to it, and promised to spend the night with the old lady's room and the floor shop to accompany her, and at least persuaded her to leave.

But Luoyanzhai's company was useless, and the old lady still dreamed of Zhou every night.

During the day, Luo Mingguang often swayed in front of the old lady under the guise of filial piety.

The old lady was already scared. She felt disgusted and furious when facing the face that was almost exactly the same as Zhou's. However, her son advised her several times that she could not do anything to her for the family.

That dead girl seemed to be a different person, very attentive and diligent, and she would never leave her way in the morning and evening. She would sway under her nose every day, making her angry and irritated.

I felt a ghost in my heart and was frightened and afraid to fall asleep at night. I couldn’t hold on to my body. I fell ill in a few days.

This illness was even worse. Closed his eyes and there was a room full of unjust souls. In addition to Zhou, there were also the concubine of Mr. Luo who she killed back then, as well as the maids who died in the mansion. They cried and shouted that she would pay her life.

After sleeping so tired that day, the wronged soul still came again. Zhou pinched her neck and wanted to kill her. The old lady woke up in fear. Suddenly she felt dizzy and headache, nausea and wanted to vomit. The cool breeze seemed to blow on her face, her face was tight, her hands and feet were stiff, and she couldn't move.

When the servant found out, he reported to his master and went to the doctor to come to the office for treatment. After delaying it, the old lady had already urinated and had a crooked mouth and eyes, and half of her body could not move.

The old lady actually suffered a stroke!

Luo Mingguang was shocked at first when he heard this. Later, he thought that the old lady didn't like to walk around and often ate meat. She must have high blood lipids and thick blood lipids. Strokes were a matter of time sooner or later, but it was because of her own scare that she had an early attack.

She thought that this effect was quite good. The old lady now had her face below her face, half of her body was stiff, and the other half was not very flexible. She was skewed and could not speak, and her saliva flowed from time to time.

I can't move, I can't say, I can't take care of myself, like a dead person, but I still know that this is the most uncomfortable thing, better than letting her die. Once a person dies, he will be over and don't know anything, but it's better to be cheaper for her.

She breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how good the result was, she would save her from committing murder.

The master told her that she was not allowed to use strange techniques to harm others. Although she used strange techniques to avenge her mother's revenge, she was still uneasy.

She clasped her hands and bowed to the void. Master, you saw it too. I didn’t kill her. The root of disaster laid by her own inadvertent diet has nothing to do with me!

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Are you satisfied with this ending?

Xiaose always feels that it’s very pleasant to die, but it’s uncomfortable to die if you don’t live. What do you think?
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