The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 16: This crazy person, why is her mouth so poisonous

There's a ghost.

The shrill cries filled the originally quiet mourning hall with people again.

When Lang Zhengping heard the news that the mourning hall was haunted, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. When he arrived at the mourning hall, he saw Liu Lang from the third family shouting crazily that there was a ghost, with veins bulging on his forehead.

There were also his eldest son and illegitimate son. Apart from the red and swollen foreheads, their faces were pale and their eyes were dull, as if they were frightened by something.

The family members who came after hearing the news were all chattering and asking what had happened and why they were in such a mess.

The mourning hall, which should have been solemn, was turned into a noisy and bustling city, especially when the coffin of the deceased was in its current state.

Absolutely ridiculous.

"Nonsense!" Lang Zhengping shouted angrily, "How can you make noise in the mourning hall?"

He shouted with all his strength and anger, and the noisy atmosphere finally quieted down.

Lang Jiuchuan knelt in front of the coffin, pulled over the incineration basin, picked up the yellow paper on the ground, and threw it in.

Yellow paper spontaneously combusts without fire.

Twelve Lang, the notorious bully from the eldest house of Lang family, glanced over inadvertently, his eyes bulged out with shock, and he rubbed his eyes hard. The light was too dim, and he must be dazzled.

Otherwise, how could the yellow paper catch fire if there was no fire?

No, what did Sixth Brother say just now? Is there a ghost?
Could this be a will-o'-the-wisp?

Lang Twelve screamed and turned around and ran out of the mourning hall, just like a stone thrown into a lake that had just calmed down. Lang Caize came to his senses and said in horror: "Uncle, there really is a ghost. He pinched my face and kissed me. Woohoo, if you don't believe me, ask big brother. We couldn't get out just now."

Lang Caimeng was called out, and his wife pinched the soft flesh on the inside of his arm hard. He hissed in pain, but he was fully awake.

"Ridiculous! If you feel tired, go down and rest. Third brother, take him down." Lang Zhengping shouted again and glared at the third brother Lang Zhengwen. Don't you even look at what nonsense your son is saying?

Lang Zhengwen's face also turned green. A gentleman does not talk about strange things, but this dead kid even said something like a ghost kissed him. What's the matter? Is he crazy about wanting to be a groom?
You have to hold back on the thought and wait until after the mourning period is over before talking about marriage!

Lang Zhengwen ordered the servant to drag his son away, but Lang Caize struggled as if possessed, saying, "I'm not talking nonsense. My eldest brother, fourth brother and the others all know about it. Oh, and that damn girl Lang Jiu!"

Langjiu?

Everyone was startled.

Who is this? Oh, yes, it’s the ninth girl who got a big one as soon as she returned home.

Smelling the scent of burning paper, everyone looked over and saw the insignificant girl in white mourning clothes kneeling beside the coffin, burning sheets of yellow paper one by one. She had her eyes closed and looked intoxicated, er, pious?

Lang Jiuchuan was absorbing the weak merit when he noticed the gaze falling on him and opened his eyes quickly.

The firelight reflected on her cold pale face, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and also on her large and somewhat hollow eyes. Everyone groaned in their hearts at the same time.

She looks like a ghost to me!

Cui held the nanny's hand and looked at Lang Jiuchuan, frowning.

Lang Zhengping also had a headache. Why was this niece everywhere? She had only been back for less than a day and the mourning hall was in chaos twice. He wanted to scold her, but when he glanced at Cui, he held back.

Lang Caicheng swallowed his saliva and said, "The door just now really couldn't be opened. It seemed like someone had locked it."

"Then how can it be opened again?" Lang Caicheng looked at Lang Jiuchuan without answering.

"Was it my ninth sister who kicked me?" Lang Caimeng also looked at Lang Jiuchuan.

Lang Caize suddenly had an idea, and stared at Lang Jiuchuan and said, "Could it be you who is causing trouble? Are you pretending to be a ghost and deliberately scaring us?"

The bad guy complains first?
Lang Jiuchuan narrowed her eyes. This was driving her crazy. Just as she was about to speak, Lang Caimeng said, "Sixth brother, be careful with your words. When the accident happened, only the three of us were there. Ninth sister came later."

"But when she comes, the door can be opened." Lang Caize still thinks she is the most suspicious.

Lang Cailing, who was standing by, took the opportunity to ask from behind Lang Cai Ze, "What is she doing here at this hour?"

"Is it not possible for me to come and keep vigil and show my filial piety?" Lang Jiuchuan grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it into the brazier, causing the ashes in the brazier to fly everywhere and the smoke to spread, choking people so much that they could not help coughing twice.

She stood up, stared at Lang Caize and said, "If I had known you were so ungrateful, I would have let the female ghost pester you. If I hadn't kicked you, you would have been dragged by the ghost to be a bridegroom. That's not right. To be a ghost bridegroom, you have to be legitimate. You and her have no engagement letter or marriage contract. You can't even be a bridegroom. At most, you are a concubine's man."

Everyone stared with wide eyes: "?"

What kind of weird and vicious words are these? Why can’t they understand them?
Lang Caize was so angry that he jumped up and down, pointing at her with a shaking finger: "You, you you you..."

He is not even the groom, but a mistress. This is too insulting!
Why is she so poisonous?

Lang Jiuchuan said: "Before the wicked complain, they should think about what immoral things they have done. Being haunted by ghosts, isn't it your own fault?"

Lang Caize: “!”

What he did he did.

Lang Jiuchuan came to the row of paper-made girls and said, "Just tell me, did you hire her?"

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger at the lifelike paper-made girl. For some reason, they felt quite creepy, especially the eyes. It was as if they were staring at them, which was very strange.

"Who are you trying to scare in the middle of the night?" Lang Cailing said with a pale face.

Lang Caize was already frozen, pretending to be calm and said: "How could I have recruited her with just a paper sacrifice?"

"If you hadn't praised her for being beautiful, why would she have kissed you?" Lang Jiuchuan sneered, "You were the one who teased her first, and you set the hook first. She just did what you wanted."

Lang Caimeng and Lang Caicheng were both stunned. How did she know?
Naturally, it was the female ghost who was haunting Lang Caize who revealed herself before she ran away because she was afraid of being harassed by her. Coincidentally, she was a romantic person when she was alive, and after her death, she was naturally still a romantic ghost.

Lang Caize felt cold all over and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked by something.

"Nonsense." Lang Zhengping saw that everyone in the family was as quiet as a chicken, as if they were frightened. He didn't care about Cui anymore and stared at Lang Jiuchuan: "Didn't I ask you to take care of your grandmother? What are you doing here? Someone come, take the Ninth Miss and the Sixth Young Master away."

Lang Jiuchuan said: "You are the ones who brought me back to be a filial son and a good grandson, so no one can stop me from being filial to the old man."

It is better to stay close to the coffin and absorb more merits before being buried.

She pointed at the paper girl and said, "Also, what happened tonight was no accident. If I were you, I would check where this girl came from. The paper figure can light a spirit and any ghost can enter."

She glanced at the girl's feet and raised her eyebrows. No wonder there was not only one little ghost coming here, but also an evil object to attract ghosts.

Everyone present had their heads buzzing. Why couldn't they understand what she was saying?
They didn't understand, but it didn't stop them from seeing her movements. Cui's face changed drastically and she shouted, "You evil creature, what are you doing? Stop it now!"

This madman actually wants to smash the sacrifice!

(End of this chapter)