In the deep night sky, a white crescent moon hangs alone, sprinkling cold moonlight.

Deep in the Zhang Mansion, an abandoned courtyard is located.

At this moment, several servants from the Zhang family were carrying lanterns and torches and moving away a huge rock pressed on the dry well.

"Hiss! So cold!"

As soon as everyone moved the stone, a chill ejaculation ejaculated from the wellhead.

The cold chill made the few people shudder.

The servants looked into the dry well with some fear. It was pitch black below and could not see anything clearly.

The deep darkness seemed to hide something terrifying, making people feel scared.

"Who will go down?"

The few people looked at each other, and their eyes were very hesitant.

Recently, the city's evil spirits have caused a lot of controversy. They come to do such things in the middle of the night, and they feel a little scared.

Everyone was silent for a while and after some discussion.

The few people decided to raise a few taels of silver and hand it over to the person who went down the well, which was considered a hard work fee.

That's why someone agreed.

"Mad! It's so cold here. If they hadn't been willing to give them three taels of silver, I wouldn't have come down even if I beat you to death."

A pretty servant came to the bottom of the well along the rope and suddenly felt a chill, much colder than the wellhead.

The man didn't want to stay at the bottom of the well and quickly began to look for his target.

The bottom of the dry well is not big. Perhaps because of the lack of sunlight, there is no weed growing, only some broken clothes.

The light around was very dark. The servant held the torch and looked for it for a while, and soon found it.

On the side of the wall of the dry well, there is a yellowed bone.

The man was startled and after reacting, he wiped the cold sweat from his head and bowed.

"It should be this, offended."

He packed the dry bones with his already prepared cloth bag, then pulled the rope, and the person on it immediately pulled him up.

"How is it, have you found the thing?"

After the man came up, the people around him asked immediately.

"Um."

The servant handed the cloth bag in his arms to the person opposite him, but he unexpectedly let go.

The bag fell directly to the ground, and the dry bones inside fell out with a "bang".

"Fuck! Why don't you answer?"

Seeing this, the man angrily said.

"Too...bing!" the other party said in horror.

"grass!"

The man wanted to scold him again, but he was persuaded by people around him.

Now the corpse has been taken out, and the next step is to burn it.

Everyone found firewood from around and built a simple pile of wood.

The bag containing the bones was thrown up and the pile of wood was lit.

Soon the fire swallowed the pile of wood, and the hot high temperature dispelled the cold around it.

The fire burned for nearly an hour, and it was not until several people confirmed that all the bones were burned out, and then the flames were extinguished.

"Huh! It's finally over, let's go quickly too."

Several people cleaned up the scene, spread the remaining dust, and quickly left the ghost place.

When everyone left the wasteland courtyard and returned to the corridor where lanterns were hung, their hearts finally relaxed.

"Oh! By the way, have you noticed that there seems to be something wrong with that dead bone?"

The young man walked behind and suddenly thought of something.

"No, it's just a bone, what's the problem?"

The person in front spoke with a puzzled expression on his face, not thinking that something was wrong.

"I remember this person seemed to have been pregnant when he stole someone and was thrown into a dry well by the second son!"

An elderly servant next to him said quietly, "So there should be a child's corpse."

As soon as the man said this, the few people around him suddenly felt a chill rushing towards their foreheads.

They looked at the young man behind, who swallowed his saliva and said in a panic.

"I...I didn't see any other bones in the dry well!"

The young man was almost scared to tears, his voice was filled with a hint of crying.

The others were also scared and forced a smile and said, "Actually, is there a possibility that the man didn't steal anyone and got pregnant?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it soon won the approval of others.

For big families like the Zhang family, the back house has never been a good place.

Maybe that person was framed by others.

"Yes, yes, that's very possible!"

The young man nodded repeatedly, agreeing extremely.

"Maybe. But if we say this, let's forget about it, don't go out and talk nonsense."

When the older man saw that everyone thought so, he didn't say anything more.

I told a few people and separated.

After parting with everyone, the older man walked towards the second young master's courtyard alone.

"Lin Xiu must be pregnant. I was there at the beginning. That big belly could not be fake!"

There is something he didn't tell the young men they were.

As an old man from the Zhang family, he has always served the second son.

He was the personal experience of that incident back then.

"This is so weird. You must tell the second young master immediately!"

The older man was a little panicked, and this matter was no longer something he could handle.

Let's leave it to the people above.

He accelerated his feet and then suddenly stopped.

"We had four people in total at that time. How many people were when we came back? It seemed like... five people!"

The older man's pupils shrank, his face changed wildly, and his heartbeat began to accelerate violently.

The original fast pace turned into a trot.

But as he ran, he found that his neck was getting heavier and heavier.

He began to unable to raise his head, and his back became more and more curved.

The man's speed began to slow down, but in the end he could only move slowly step by step.

His shadow on the wall was hunched over his body, and his back...

A child was sitting.

"whee!"

The innocent laughter rang out in the silent corridor, echoing quietly.

...

Dongdong!

An orderly knock on the door sounded, and Zhang Weishan, who was sitting in the room, opened his eyes.

"Enter."

The door was opened and a tall figure walked in.

"Honor!"

Lin Sheng was dressed in black and looked at the man in the middle of the house, feeling complicated.

"I'm back, it's good to come back."

Zhang Weishan's expression was calm and his eyes were clear. There was no way Song Yuan felt as if he had lost all his energy when he saw it.
To be continued...