Lao Qian said with a bitter face: "Don't mention it! The dead ghost Su Heng seemed to have emerged from the ground. There are no clues at all. The origin of the car has been found, but there is no way to investigate the whereabouts of the car!"

Xie Bangui said: "Tell me what happened."

"There are only two carriages made of snake grain wood in the world, and they are both tributes from Annan Kingdom. One was given to Concubine Xiao by the emperor. The other one is not far from us, at the home of Zhongjing Marquis Yu Changhai

." Lao Qian vomited his bitterness and said: "Which one of these two is the easy one to mess with? If I go to their place to investigate a case, why don't I get beaten into pieces and thrown out?"

Xie Bangui said: "There is no need to check Concubine Xiao's side. The style of the empress's chariot is different from that of the soul-enchanting chariot. The key lies in the body of Zhongjing Marquis Yu Changhai."

Lao Qian tapped his palms and said, "That guy is famous for his bad temper and he never believes in ghosts and gods. Even if we explain our purpose, he won't let us in."

Xie Bangui said with a bad smile: "You don't have to let him go, just let him invite us in."

Fatty Gao said angrily: "Would you please come in? Do you have Shang Fang's sword?"

Xie Bangui showed a smile that made the tall fat man's scalp numb: "I don't have Shang Fang's sword. However, I can let ghosts bite people!"

"You, you, you..." Fatty Gao pointed at Xie Bangui and was speechless for a long time.

Yu Changhai was a genuine marquis who was promoted from the battlefield and was awarded the title of Captain of Qingzhou. Although he lived in seclusion, he actually took charge of Qingzhou's military affairs.

"He has a bad temper, a simple mind, and is not afraid of anything except the emperor and the military law." The common problems of these three military attaches were vividly displayed in him. When he got up in the morning, as soon as he heard that the house was haunted, he immediately became furious: "Let your mother go."

Shit, I have been a soldier all my life and have killed people for half my life. The number of people who died directly in my hands ranged from a thousand to eight hundred. The number of people who were beheaded by my order was countless. Why have I never seen a ghost?

What's it like?"

The housekeeper said calmly: "But many servants have seen it. Now the house is in a state of panic. Madam also wants to invite a mage to come over..."

"Excuse me. A woman who listens to the wind is like rain..." Although Yu Changhai cursed fiercely, he still cared about his wife in his heart. After he was almost angry, his words softened: "No need to ask for anything."

Master, I can do it myself. I will call my soldiers tonight and sit in the yard waiting for the ghost to come out. I want to see what the ghost looks like?"

That night, Yu Changhai mobilized a hundred soldiers into the house and carefully inspected the front and rear gates, kitchen, toilets, wells, courtyard corners, big trees... where several servants saw ghosts. Yu Changhai took the lead himself.

With four guards, a table and chairs were moved, and Da Ma Jin Dao was sitting in the yard facing the gate, quite a bit like a general.

As the third watch clock struck and night entered, the few soldiers guarding the backyard gradually grew impatient.

A younger soldier muttered in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?"

"There are female ghosts who only eat young chicks like you." Wang Zongqi laughed and scolded: "When I was sixteen years old, I went to war with the Marquis. I slept with more dead people than you entered the brothels.

, why haven’t you seen a ghost?”

"But..." The soldier was still scared to death.

"But what the hell?" Before Mr. Wang Qi could finish his words, he saw that the soldier's face was pale, his lips were blue, and he was pointing one hand behind him and shaking non-stop.

Wang Zongqi was so frightened by what he saw that he held the knife in his right hand and said sternly: "What the hell are you doing?"

"You...you...behind you..." Xiao Bing's legs were like beating drums, and yellow urine spilled all over the floor along his crotch. His hands were shaking so hard that he couldn't even hold the knife tightly, and even more
Chapter completed!