A cool air burst out from Yu Shikui's heart. It was originally midnight, with the gust of wind and ghostly aura. Could it be that the ghosts of the villagers in Wangshan Town who were suffering from the epidemic at first but could not be cured?

Or, where is the lonely ghost passing by?

He was a civil servant, but his hands were not stained with blood.

Although he didn't do it himself, he really had to find him if he had a wrongdoing and debt.

"who?"

Yu Shikui sat on the bed. He was wearing only his bedclothes and did not dare to move at this moment, but his eyes were spinning around in an attempt to find out the source of the gust of cold wind.

The tent was the one Wen Hao lived before. It was spacious and bright. It hung down the thick curtains and was tightly placed on all sides, and there was no place to breathe in.

He looked closely and felt as if there was no wind.

Could it be that I am too nervous?

Indeed, because the matter was too bad this time, and the imperial envoy was not happy with the boy, he was in a bad mood, and perhaps because of this, he became suspicious.

He got out of bed and decided to check it out.

Although it is a room with all sides, it is just a marching camp after all, and it is set up in the wilderness.

With the extremely hazy light coming from the ignorant moonlight, he touched the fire and shook it. The bright fire on the fire made him feel relieved. He put the ignited fire close to the candle and was about to light it.

Suddenly, another gust of wind was gone, and the candle was not lit.

The wind even blew into his hands, and he could clearly feel it.

His heart suddenly jumped. It was a heartbeat that was already tense, but suddenly became frightened and suddenly became tense.

It’s not that he is too nervous and suspicious, but that there is really something wrong?

At this time, he felt a chill in his neck, as if a gust of wind was blowing on the back of his neck.

The legend of their hometown came to my mind before he became an official. The older generation said that ghosts like to scare people behind their backs, and the cold wind blows their necks is their common method.

Is this...is there really a ghost?

There were people guarding his tent outside his tent, and the entourages of his county magistrate's office were in the tents around him.

How could he go directly to his Central Military Camp without any warning? Could it be that Wen Hao deliberately left a trap when he left, and he wanted to deal with him?

No, who is Yu Shikui? At the age of thirty, he has become the county magistrate of a county and has a bright future. How can he be plotted by a person with a will?

Wen Hao wants to scare him? Then he made the wrong plan!

Yu Shikui turned around suddenly, he wanted to expose this man who was pretending to be a ghost.

However, when he turned around, he was shocked. His pupils were wide open and his legs became weak. He couldn't help but retreated back, leaning against the table, and then he barely stood firm and did not fall to the ground.

What did he see?

In front of him was long and disguised hair and blood stains all over his eyes.

Long hair hanging down the ground!

Blood is right in front of you.

It was not how long the long hair was, but it was an upside-down, which seemed to be a figure, or something that was not. No, this was a personal figure, wearing a prison uniform, hanging upside down in front of him, the long hair covered his face, and the prison uniform was covered in black pieces. This was because it was too dark, and he was sure that it was blood. Isn’t the blood at night black?

He opened his mouth, but because he was extremely scared, he couldn't say anything.

The drooping man was moving forward and approaching him. A sound that looked like an owl but not an owl, both sharp and hoarse, like a knife and gravel, harsh and thorny, sharp and long, not like a tongue, but seems to come from the chest: "Give me my life..."

This sound almost scared Yu Shikui to the ground.

He did sit down, but there was a chair behind him, and he was trembling on it.

At this time, his mind was running quickly, prison clothes, bloody, upside down, and repaid life...

He couldn't hide his horror in his voice: "You... are Bai Yi?"

He personally sent him to prison, and he captured a murderous thief in the robbery, and was sentenced to death.

Of course, this Bai Yi is not a great thief, he is just a literati. With the help of his grandfather, he replaced this person and became the last Jinshi.

This person is naturally lost.

I don’t know where this person got his confidence. He was only the last place in the third grade, but he just took the exam three years later, but he just said that he had cheating in the imperial examination, and there was a shady story.

Since An Ninghou took action, how could he keep such troubles? He wanted to get rid of him, but he also saw the opportunity and escaped from the capital first.

Unexpectedly, in the first year when Yu Shikui was appointed as the magistrate of Beijun, he saw Bai Yi. He had the right to be someone, so he sent someone to monitor him. He found that Bai Yi had found evidence from somewhere and was about to go to Beijing to file a lawsuit.

He wanted to reveal what happened seven years ago.

This is really a search for death.

Although he may not be able to sue the imperial court or turn it over, Yu Shikui has a ghost in his heart, how could he allow such a thing to happen?

Yu Shikui designed step by step and put Bai Yi in a trap. This down-and-out official who was preparing to go to Beijing to file a lawsuit became a robbery who killed people and robbed people. His tongue was cut and beaten to pieces. He was tied to a prison van. He was wearing a prison robbery stained with blood. He was thrown by the people who didn't know the truth along the way with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs. Then, Caishikou, cut his head with one knife and killed him.

This person is the most impressive. After all, this is the first time he has ignored the king's law. With the power in his hands, he can control the life and death of others, which makes people unable to argue and die unjustly.

When he returned to his dream at midnight, he was not unhappy by nightmares, but when he woke up, he thought of everything he had now, including luxury and wealth, and high position and power, and he felt that all of this was worth it.

Only by standing at a higher level can people be unable to defend, and can they point to deer as horses and do whatever they want.

It has been three years since this incident.

But why did Bai Yi's ghost come to him now?

Yu Shikui is framed by others, sometimes he is always in awe, but at this moment, his whole body is trembling and his body is like a sieve.

Another long and sad voice: "Give me back my life..."

Yu Shikui could no longer bear it. He leaned back and fell to the ground with the chair. However, the drooping figure approached again, with blood on his face and body.

When Yu Shikui saw the black blood clot, he suddenly remembered that he heard that people who died in red clothes would become evil spirits. Bai Yi was not wearing red clothes when he died, but his prison clothes were stained with blood.

Is this his unjust soul taking his life?

At this moment, even in extreme fear, Yu Shikui's mind was spinning rapidly. He would definitely not be able to escape!

But he is an individual, how could a person who is only thirty years old and has been appointed as the county magistrate?

He is not afraid when he is alive, but he is still afraid that a dead person will not succeed?
Chapter completed!