After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 97 Blood-Red Wedding Dress

Cheng Ziyang's mind flashed with the image of the ghost in the red wedding dress getting angry, and he suddenly felt a little pitiful: "I'll go get the wedding dress and embroidered shoes right away!"

He took two steps out and then stepped back: "Master Song, could you please come with me? You don't have to carry it, just help me keep an eye on it. I can't see any ghosts, and I'm panicking!"

Song Miaozhu agreed.

Cheng Ziyang immediately went to tell the staff, then took the key and took Song Miaozhu through the artificial passage, directly to the secret room where the red wedding dress and embroidered shoes were.

"The artificial passage is a little cramped, Master Song, please forgive me!" Cheng Ziyang said and climbed in.

Song Miaozhu looked at this dog-hole-like passage and felt that she had agreed too quickly.

"Master! Master! Are you coming in?" Cheng Ziyang's voice came from the cave.

"Coming!" Song Miaozhu crawled in.

Fortunately, this is indeed the nearest entrance, leading directly to the target secret room. It is an "elusive" passage prepared for NPCs who play ghosts. Soon they reached the exit.

"Ah! You lecher! How could you get out from under my skirt!" The sharp and terrified scream seemed to be right next to my ears.

Cheng Ziyang was completely unaware: "Master Song, please come out! I didn't notice it before, but now I feel that the temperature in this secret room is really not right! Come and see if there is really a ghost!"

After saying this, she clasped her hands together and apologized to the wedding dress: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't know this dress came from a tomb. Please get out of here immediately!"

"Lecher! Don't touch my clothes!"

"Woo woo woo! My reputation is ruined, I'd rather die!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll give you an explanation when Master Song comes out!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

……

The voices of the man and the ghost poured in from the exit, echoing in the narrow passage and making Song Miaozhu's ears hurt.

She quickly climbed out, and a layer of red cloth brushed over her head. Only then did she realize that the exit was in the coffin where the red wedding dress was placed.

Song Miaozhu: “…”

No wonder the female ghost reacted so strongly!

"Master Song! You finally came out!" Cheng Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, then asked curiously and excitedly: "Master, is it a female ghost? Is it attached to the wedding dress now? Did she accept my apology?"

Song Miaozhu glanced at the ghost in the wedding dress, and heard the sound of her sobbing in shame and anger. "It's a female ghost, yes, but she doesn't accept your apology. Please step back and don't stand so close. This is a relatively conservative female ghost from ancient times."

When she crawled out from under the skirt, the female ghost didn't say anything. When Cheng Ziyang touched her wedding dress, she almost broke down in tears, calling him a "lecher" and saying that her reputation was ruined.

"Ah?" Cheng Ziyang immediately took a few steps back.

Song Miaozhu then said, "Stop crying. Your ghost power has turned into resentment and is dissipating."

"Wow, my reputation is ruined. I'd rather die." The female ghost covered her face and sobbed.

"You are already a ghost, and if you die again your soul will be scattered." Song Miaozhu said.

"You are the one who is scared to death, you rude villain, lecher, thief, robber..." The ghost in the cemetery suddenly raised his head, looked outside, and said in shock: "Can you hear me talking?" "Not only can I hear you talking, I can also see that this wedding dress is just a connection point between your cemetery and the world of the living, which is equivalent to the function of a tombstone. You are not wearing it, so you are not seeking death, are you?" Song Miaozhu said.

"That's the clothes I wore when I died! I embroidered it myself, stitch by stitch. It's my favorite piece of clothing. I've been wearing it even as a ghost. It's become a part of me. What's the difference between touching it and touching myself!" the female ghost said angrily.

"What's your name? I'll take out your clothes and burn them for you later so that people in the world of the living can't touch you." Song Miaozhu said.

For the first time, she felt that cremation now had its advantages. After cremation, the body and belongings would no longer fall into the hands of others and be humiliated.

"Really? And my embroidered shoes, can you take them too?" The female ghost was so surprised that she almost crawled out of the tomb.

"Don't come out! It's still daytime." Song Miaozhu said, "Burn all your clothes and shoes together."

"Thank you. By the way, my name is Zhu Fangling, the 'Zhu' in 'Zhu Yingtai' and the 'Fangling' in 'Fangling He Yeye'. I died on the tenth day of the seventh month in the last year of the Guangxu period." The female ghost said happily.

"Then I'll put away your clothes and shoes for you!" said Song Miaozhu.

"Okay! Okay." said Zhu Fangling.

Cheng Ziyang had been itching to get ready for the wedding. Seeing Song Miaozhu starting to get her wedding gown, he quickly came over to help: "Master Song! How's it going?"

"Ah! Master, Master, tell him to stop touching my clothes!"

As Cheng Ziyang approached, Zhu Fangling screamed again.

"Boss Cheng, this is an ancient female ghost!" Song Miaozhu emphasized again: "Just watch from the side, don't touch her clothes."

"Okay, okay! I won't touch it, I won't touch it!" Cheng Ziyang was almost dying of curiosity: "What's going on? Master, is there no way for mortals like me to temporarily see ghosts?"

"Even if there is, I don't know." Song Miaozhu said.

Most of the methods that worked in the last era of cultivation are no longer effective in this era of cultivation.

"Okay!" Cheng Ziyang couldn't see the ghost in person, so he could only ask more questions about it to satisfy his curiosity: "This ghost was buried in a wedding dress. Did it have a tragic life story? Or was there some injustice?"

Zhu Fangling became even more angry and said with disgust, "On the night I got married, my husband's family was wiped out by bandits! I wasn't tricked into a ghost marriage and then hanged myself! Hanged ghosts are so ugly, don't slander me!"

Song Miaozhu looked at the dangling rope blown by the air-conditioning vent on the other side, and the embroidered shoes placed on the stool as if to hang herself, and suddenly understood why Zhu Fangling was so angry and resentful.

She would also be angry if she was rumored to have hanged herself.

Song Miaozhu "kindly" conveyed Zhu Fangling's words to Cheng Ziyang. Cheng Ziyang looked at the secret room again and felt embarrassed: "Well, Master Song, let's quickly take Miss Zhu's things out!"

What's with the theme of the horror chamber where the ghosts dislike him?

Song Miaozhu took her red wedding dress and embroidered shoes, put them in a black plastic bag, and crawled out of the secret room the same way she came.

"Just go to my shop and cook it!" said Song Miaozhu.

There is also a brazier left by her parents in the paper shop.

There is no goods on the first floor of the paper shop now, so burning a piece of clothing or a pair of shoes is not a big problem.

"Master Song, don't say anything. I will remember this favor." Cheng Ziyang said.

Master Song is truly righteous! When something happens, she really takes action, without any hesitation!
(End of this chapter)