Ghost eye peasant girl group pet daily

Tingzhou and Xiangzhou are located in the south, and the rainfall is extremely abundant throughout the year, and there are often heavy rains. They have always accounted for a large proportion of the silver that the imperial court spends every year for repairing the river.

Four months ago, there was an urgent report from Tingcheng that the place where the Tingzhou army was stationed was hit by a strong typhoon, which caused heavy casualties to the soldiers.

Qian Wentong: "Originally, this incident should not alarm the prince, but there is something strange about it. General Fang wrote that the bridge was broken abnormally when Hao Shilang had an accident, and it was not raining upstream at that time. It was Hao Shilang and the others. After getting on the bridge, the sudden rainstorm came, but Hao Shilang and the others who had already got on the bridge seemed to be all bewitched, no matter how General Fang and the others yelled from behind, they didn't respond."

"What's even weirder is that Hao Shilang and the others didn't show any signs of struggling after they fell into the water."

General Fang didn't think much about it at the time, although he felt weird but saving people was the most important thing, so he quickly led his troops to the lower reaches to catch people.

But not to mention not even a corpse, not even a piece of cloth, those people seemed to disappear after falling into the water.

What's even more strange is that it's not that General Fang and the others didn't venture into the water to find people, but they themselves are fine.

It seemed that the river was only aimed at Hao Zhengqun and the others.

General Fang didn't dare to hide this kind of supernatural matter, so he sent a letter to the Ministry of War while Feiying sent it to Beijing.

When Qian Wentong read the letter, he knew that this matter was beyond his ability to solve.

Qi Bao'er's expression remained unchanged and she nodded slightly, "I will arrange for someone to check this matter."

With the words of the prince, Qian Wentong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The prince is not in a hurry, this already shows that Hao Zhengqun and the others are still alive at least for now, and they are still safe for the time being.
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In the blink of an eye, Qi Bao'er had resigned from the Minister of War for more than a month.

There is no need to get up and go to court every day before dawn, no need to face endless memorials every day, no need to worry about the food, drink and clothing of hundreds of millions of soldiers, let alone face the court. in the hypocrisy...

One word - comfortable.

Every day I accompany the old man and the old lady at home to plant the land, and occasionally I feel bored and slip out to catch the wind. If I still feel bored, I can transform into an ordinary person and run to eat melons.

It can be said that Qi Baoer's life in the past month has been what is called a carefree life.

Until the day when Hao Zhengqun was carried back to Beijing by the little old man looking like a zombie.

city ​​gate.

When Hao Zhengqun saw Qi Baoer crying, his own son and daughter couldn't stand it.

"Your Majesty, I have seen you."

After finishing this sentence, there was a squeak, and the person turned over again, and the gate of the city was suddenly in a panic.

After a busy trip, it can be regarded as moving Hao Zhengqun from the pony carriage into the Hao family's carriage, and Qi Baoer, Qian Wentong and the little old man went back in the same carriage.

It's still up to the little old man to tell the whole story.

"That river is called Yudai River. It is named after a jade mine in its upper reaches. It is located less than ten miles outside Xiangcheng. It is a relatively famous scenic spot in Xiangcheng."

It is a famous scenic spot. Naturally, the government has taken various measures in terms of safety. The minimum fences and guardrails must be there, and the bridge connecting the two banks is also maintained every year.

So normally speaking, the bridge is not so easy to say that it was washed away.

"It's just that, no matter how the government manages it, it can't control those people who can't think about it."

In that river, there are many floaters who can't think of running and throwing themselves into the river.

There is a kind of floating in the underworld that both manages and ignores it. Even the large formation that automatically absorbs souls in the underworld has also 'abandoned' this kind of floating, that is, not cherishing one's own life.

But for those who commit suicide, they can't go to the underworld to reincarnate under normal circumstances, they will just repeat the behavior of the moment before death/death endlessly at a fixed time and a fixed place every day.

Jumping/floor jumping/floor jumping will be repeated at that time every day, pulse cutting, taking poison, hitting the wall, etc., etc., are all repeated in the same way.

This is the punishment of the underworld and the heavens of all worlds for not cherishing life.

The rest of the day these floaters are awake, only the time of death/death repeats uncontrollably.

Uncontrollable, but these feelings of pain are still there.

That is to say, this kind of float has to bear the pain of death every day.

I couldn't think about it before I was alive, but when the number of repetitions increases, those who can bear it will probably become Buddhas. Therefore, many of these ghosts will look for ghosts to replace them.

The situation in Yudai River is that there seem to be a lot of people who can't think about it like a suicide holy place and choose to spend their lives there. After hundreds of years, there are nearly a thousand people.

The unbearable Lati died and the ghost, and the unbearable Lati died and the ghost came and went, and the resentment became heavier and heavier.

Because these grievances accumulated and deepened, resentment spirits were born again.

Speaking of this, the little old man said with a hint of mystery: "This is a bit involved."

He pointed in the direction of the imperial palace, "I saw the Jun's family over there in Yecheng."

"Hiss~" Qian Wentong gasped, but he couldn't listen anymore.

He hurriedly stopped the carriage and slid out like a dog chasing after him.

Qi Baoer: "..."

The little old man: "...this is too..."

He really can't describe what it is, but he can only say that the person surnamed Qian is indeed an official.

Qi Baoer didn't pay much attention to Qian Wentong's side, and her eyes signaled the little old man to continue.

Without outsiders around, the little old man no longer has any scruples in speaking.

He said: "This matter was done by the old faction of the rich clan in the Yecheng Jun family. Originally, even if there were many water ghosts in the Yudai River, it would not affect anything. The entire Yudai River is long, and those water ghosts are not in the same place. Resentment is also difficult to resentment."

"It was the old master of the Jun family who invited a man named Master Wang to move those water ghosts to one place by means of evil methods, just to give birth to resentful spirits and subdue them for his own use."

"However, their luck is not very good. The timing of the resentful spirits is not right. It just so happened that General Fang sent Hao Zhengqun and the others off at the bridge; A newly born resentful spirit."

"Master Wang and members of Yecheng Jun's family were also nearby at that time, but because of the identities of General Fang and Hao Zhengqun, they didn't dare to show up;
But he was also afraid that the newly born resentful spirits would be washed away by the righteousness and merits of the two of them, so Master Wang released his own fierce ghosts to be devoured by the resentful spirits. "

At this time, the Wraith has not been subdued by Master Wang. After the supplement, his strength has greatly increased, so he boldly took aim at the meritorious Hao Zhengqun.

Whether it is the merits of Hao Zhengqun or the souls of other people, they are all great tonics in the eyes of the new wraiths at this time.

As for why General Fang and the others were fine, it was because they had meritorious deeds, and at the same time, they also possessed the unique aura of righteousness and fierceness that only soldiers possess.