Opening his eyes again, Qing Huan realized that he had returned to Naihe Bridge.

The man sitting by the bluestone, who seemed to be one with the stone, remained silent, as if he could not see her at all. Now Qinghuan has also learned to abandon unnecessary curiosity. She slowly walked onto the bridge, and the female ghost Hongluan was looking at the Karma Stone. On it, her eldest son will eventually become a generation of famous ministers, a sweet wife and a beloved son, a glorious life, The younger son is a well-known emperor merchant, and the two brothers are harmonious and friendly, and they are all dead.

Qing Huan walked to the wooden table and scooped up a bowl of clear soup. The soup became turbid at the moment it was scooped, and then became clear again. It almost made people think that he was dazzled.

"...What is this?" the ghost girl Hongluan asked.

Qing Huan smiled slightly, "These are the tears of your life, your seven emotions and six desires, great sorrow and joy."

The female ghost Hongluan took the soup and drank it slowly. The taste was so strange that she couldn't tell whether it was sweet or salty. Qinghuan looked at her faintly and said, "Go ahead."

The female ghost Hongluan hesitated for a moment, and Fang asked, "Is the world over there good?"

"I don't know." Qing Huan answered her. "But when you walk across this bridge, you can get a new life."

So the female ghost Hongluan gently blessed her: "Thank you girl, please tell me your name?"

Qing Huan tilted his head for a moment and said, "The name, whether it is there or not, is not that important. Even if I tell you, you won't remember it."

The female ghost Hongluan reduced her expression and walked back to the other side of the Naihe Bridge step by step. The ghosts in the Wangchuan River slowly subsided, and the surface of the river returned to calm and calm. Qinghuan sat at the table, seeming to talk to herself, and also seemed to speak to someone: "The past has passed, and the future is the future. It's useless to think too much."

At this moment, there were bursts of crying in the distance. The voice was tender and crisp, but it was extremely sad. The ghosts who had just calmed down began to go crazy again. They poured out of the water, their festering eye sockets, and their rotten mouths stretched out their separated arms, staring fiercely. The new ghost coming over from the other side of the bridge.

That is a woman whose looks are no longer visible. The clothes on her body were withered and corrupted, and there was even a spider web on her head. She would suffer a great deal in her next life. At this moment she was looking around in horror, even if she couldn't see the ghosts on the river, she still felt extreme fear.

Qing Huan said softly: "Who are you and why are you here?"

The soup in the pot began to boil slowly again, turbid, clear, and made from the fire of the grievances of the ghosts. The female ghost seems to feel Qinghuan’s kindness, but she still seems to be wary of Qinghuan. The beautiful and noble women in the world are extremely vicious in their hearts. She must be careful, be careful...

Seeing the appearance of a female ghost, Qing Huan frowned. She was wearing a white dress, and she didn't know where she came from. Anyway, since she returned to Naihe Qiaotou, it was this dress. Looking at the surface of the water, even though he doesn't have a real body, he has a beautiful appearance and an elegant temperament. Even if there is softness and kindness in his eyes, it will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable—especially to the extremely fragile new ghost.

It's too easy to raise one's mind. In such a dark and gloomy place, there is a woman like her who is incompatible with the environment. No wonder this new ghost looks like he has seen a ghost, cough, isn't she just a ghost.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, my name is Qinghuan, how about you?"

Under Qing Huan's comfort, the female ghost finally calmed down. She glanced at Qing Huan timidly and said slowly: "I...My name is Zhu Cai."

"Where did you come from?"

"I..." The female ghost Zhu Cai showed a dazed expression. "I only remember how cold I was... Someone threw me into the dry well of the cold palace, I was so cold, I was so painful! I desperately begged for mercy, but she just refused to let me go. I, I didn't mean it, that day At night, I didn’t deliberately try to seduce the emperor...I am not, I am not! Niang Ni! Niang Niang for my life! Niang Niang for my life!” As soon as the voice fell, she changed her timid appearance and became particularly cold, "I will not let go as a ghost. Pass you! I want revenge! I want revenge!"

Qinghuan quietly watched her go crazy, lifted the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea, sipped a sip, and sighed in her heart, "Do I have to live like this forever? That girl never came out again, this name is Zhu Cai's woman can't tell right from wrong..."

At this moment, the Karma Stone suddenly lit up. Qing Huan looked at it with a sharp heart, and suddenly learned about the female ghost Zhu Cai's life.

It turned out that this Zhu Cai was originally an ordinary maid in the Great Wei Palace. Although she was born quite beautiful, she was really not enough to look at in the beautiful palace. Since Emperor Wei Jingheng ascended the throne, although there were quite a few in the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards, he never had any luck with any woman. No one knows why. The highest status in the harem is Concubine Ke Shu, whose father worships Ding Guo Gong and holds a tiger charm in his hand, which is extremely influential. Concubine Ke Shu has the appearance of being in love with the world, she has been a famous talent since she was a child, especially good at dancing, and she has a few handed down poems, but she is jealous by nature. Although Emperor Jingheng never came to the concubine, she was jealous. , If Emperor Jing Heng said a few more words with a certain concubine, she would try her best to make the other party suffer. If the other party was an ordinary court lady or a low-ranking talented person, she would be directly silenced.

Zhu Cai died because of this.

Envoys from neighboring countries came to pay tribute. After the banquet, Concubine Ke Shu secretly gave Emperor Jing Heng a love potion. She wanted to accomplish a good thing, but she didn't realize her wish in the end, but made the low-level court lady Zhu Cai a favor! How can Concubine Ke Shu not be angry! On the second day, they ordered Zhu Cai to infuse her with refuge, and then she was beaten to death with a stick. The body was thrown into the dry well of Lenggong at will. Zhu Cai's soul was trapped in it. Emperor Jing Heng later asked about the matter, but Concubine Ke Shu did not change her expression, saying that the court lady was not lucky and died of a sudden illness. The matter was thus revealed.

This life Zhu Cai was just a little palace lady, but in the previous life she was a monk with great merit. Qinghuan looked at the Karma Stone. When she was in a trance, she saw the ghost Zhu Cai regained her sanity. She said sadly: "She is already Lie Sifei, what can I do if I spare my life? Now that I am killed in vain, I can't let her go anyway!"

However, a person with great merit will not turn into a ghost after death. Therefore, even if Zhu Cai wanted revenge, there was nothing he could do.

Qing Huan glanced at her and asked, "Do you resent Concubine Ke Shu and Emperor Jing Heng?"

"I don't blame the emperor." said the female ghost Zhu Cai. "He is the emperor. To be pampered with his freedom, not to mention, the emperor is just a little colder, but never indiscriminately kills innocent people. I hate the inhumane Concubine Ke Shu! These years, she died in her hands. People don't know where they are, but she still covers the sky with one hand! When the emperor asked about this, she actually wanted to hide from the sky and cross the sea, full of absurd statements!" After speaking, the female ghost Zhu Cai showed hatred again. "I want her to get retribution! I want her to lose everything she has! The emperor's favor, the praise of the world, the prominent family... I want her to lose! Lost!"

She opened her teeth and danced her claws with excitement. The ghosts in Wangchuan River seemed to be stimulated. Qinghuan's heart was unspeakably irritable. As soon as she turned her beautiful eyes, the ghosts in the river fell silent! When Qing Huan was wondering why this was the case, Yihua changed the scene and left Naihe Bridge.

Wait a minute... She hasn't had time to finish reading the Karma Stone about Emperor Jing Heng.

However, compared with that, the most important thing is that there seems to be something wrong with her body now? ! Qing Huan stretched out his hands and looked at them in amazement. These little hands are really small. At this age, at most... they are five years old, right?

In this case, no matter how beautiful or charming she is, she can't compete for favor!

But where is this place? It was gray and did not look like a magnificent palace at all.

When Qinghuan was wondering, a woman in the costume of a female official ran over. Seeing her here, she was relieved first, and then angrily said: "You child! How disobedient! Is this a place where you can come? Hurry up, hurry up and go with my aunt!"

Qing Huan was forced to be dragged away by her, not knowing why this woman had such a frightened expression. Isn't it just a rockery entrance? What's so fuss about? ! Although she thought so in her heart, she still looked like a well-behaved girl.

The female officer hugged her into the room and lit her little nose and said: "Remember what my aunt said, you must not run around in the palace, especially the cold palace, understand? As for the rockery, you can't even approach it. , There are evil spirits in it, especially to eat a white and tender little girl like you!"

Qing Huan made an expression of anxiety and fear in a kind-hearted manner. Upon seeing this, the female officer showed a satisfied look: "Qing Huan, you are obediently waiting for my aunt, okay?"

...Qinghuan? !

Now Qing Huan was stunned. Why, isn't she attached to the body of the female ghost Zhu Cai? How could it be your own name? !

Seeing that she was silent, the female officer thought she was frightened, and immediately coaxed her a few words with affection, and then left in a hurry. Sitting on the bed, Qinghuan still didn't quite understand what was going on. She thought that in the world of the female ghost Hongluan, she had gained the ability to manipulate people's minds, but she was in the world of the female ghost Zhu Cai. , She was confused again!

However, compared with the world of the female ghost Qiqi, she is already stable enough to accept this fact immediately, and think of ways to make her situation more favorable.

The rockery just now... Qinghuan has very bad memories of the rockery, but in her memory, there is a dungeon under the rockery in the benefactor's mansion. Maybe she should go there to try her luck? The most important thing is that, like the bowl of bird's nest soup with hands and feet, she just feels that she should go there for a while.

Qinghuan is a very mobile person. She immediately jumped out of bed, but she was too small and the bed was too high, and she almost fell into a shit.