Chapter 72 Rules

"That's it. If Qi Si's body is really not in the coffin, I will definitely find a way to kill him again. Don't worry about this. Wu Song made a promise and thought about a way in his heart.

"Wu Dutou, if you say so, the old lady is also relieved. Then Qi Si had something to do with me when he was alive. I think it was because he came to me after his death, but I, I haven't lived enough yet. Grandma Wang now has a teahouse, and Wu Song knows it well.

"It's just that I still need to find the bones of a dead girl in this yin marriage. I don't know what to do about this?" Buying a corpse is really too unpleasant to say. Wu Song doesn't want to do it, so he naturally has to give it to Mrs. Wang.

"Lord, old lady, I'm afraid. I'm afraid I'll kill me as soon as I'm single. I have a feeling that he is looking at me all the time. Wu Song saw that Grandma Wang's pupils were shrinking, and it seemed that the extreme fear filled his mind again.

"This is easy to do. I will send two capable men to put on casual clothes and move with you. They can definitely protect you." Wu Song had long thought about this matter. When Qi Si was alive, his methods were mediocre. After death, he was not a cruel role. Two capable men were enough.

Grandma Wang's eyes turned around a few times and nodded reluctantly. With Grandma Wang's shrewdness, she will not know that this is the best condition that Wu Song can offer. If she insists on going her own way, I'm afraid that the label of "spreading rumors and communication with the enemy" will be buckled again.

"Then you go early, well, go right away. Now you come with me." Wu Song stood up and pushed the door open and walked out, and Grandma Wang followed him.

After a few laps, Wu Song came to the official's class room, called out the two and told them a few words. The two men went to buy bodies with Grandma Wang. Wu Er was a little relieved. Look at the time. Although it's still early before the dark, there is nothing else at the door of the government. Even if Grandma Wang is fast and intelligent, she will get the body today, and the matter of the marriage will have to wait until tomorrow. Why don't you go home.

After marrying Haisha, Wu Song found that he liked to go home. The warmth brought by the sea sand to Wu Er is unparalleled.

Yes, go home. Wu Er briefly explained something else, rode out of the county government, and went straight to his house on East Street. Today, the weather is warm, and there is also a scene of summer prosperity at the intersection. Wu Song forgot the countless problems he will face for a moment, but indulges in the arrow-like return and imagination.

In a short time, I entered the house. This house is not small, but Wu Song is not used to letting many people serve him. In addition, hiring too many servants seems to be too extravagant. Therefore, there are only three people in this house except Wu Song and Haisha: two women and one man, one of whom is the porter. At the age of 45 or 16 years old, Wu Song can't remember his real name and usually calls him Lao Wu; a woman who is nearly 40 years old is Lao Wu's daughter-in-law, mainly to clean up the house. Wu Song followed Haisha's mouth and called She is Mrs. Wu; the last one is a 20-year-old girl who accompanies Haisha to relieve her boredom. When he first moved into the house, Haisha didn't want a maid. Wu Song understood very well. After all, Haisha was originally Pan Jinlian's maid. But later, it was found that it was really inconvenient that there was no maid. Wu's sister-in-law and Haisha had an age gap. Some of them could not be said, and there were many personal things that remained unchanged. Therefore, she recently recruited this girl. Wu Song rarely talked to her, so she didn't care what her name was. Strangely, even after marriage, Wu Song's fear of women has not subsided. Sometimes he even thinks that he likes sea sand so much. Is it because sea sand has died once and is no longer a woman?

"It's quite early today." Lao Wu said hello first.

"There is nothing wrong at the door, so I will come back early. Did anyone come to see me today? This is a question that Wu Song asks every day. He doesn't want to miss some people's visits. In the dark, Wu Song hopes that he can do it again like the help of going back in time last time, and there will be a lot of support in the future. Even if it's a visit of someone like Deng Yuanjue, it's better not to miss it. What's the use of not keeping it.

Wu Song nodded and continued to walk into the house. Lao Wu continued to work in his doorman, and usually ended his work after dark.

Through the small yard, Wu Song walked into the main room. Behind this square is the bedroom, but because Qi Si died there, it was somewhat unlucky. Although Wu Song doesn't believe in evil, he doesn't like this kind of thing, so the bedroom is now empty and useless, but piled up some sundries. Next to the east side is Wu Song's study. It's a shame that Wu Song doesn't usually read much. Although it's called a study, all the books with words will not exceed 20, and Wu Song rarely goes there. The wing room on the east side is a suite, and this is the bedroom of Wusong and Haisha. There are two rooms in the west, where three servants sleep. Among them, the maid of Haisha lives in the room next to the main hall. After Grandma Wang came to Wusong, she lived with the maid; Lao Wu and Mrs. Wu live in the room near the door. This is the pattern of the Wu Song family.

Every time Wu Song went home, he had to look at all this and felt that fate was too kind to treat him. A poor boy who could only see the sky every day in Qinghe County now has such an elegant house. He has a beautiful wife and servants, which is like a dream.

Sister Wu is cleaning in the main hall as usual. In fact, Wu Song knows that this is already very clean, but Mrs. Wu is a idle person. If she has nothing to do, she will feel that she has taken Wu Song's money for nothing. I'm sorry. After Wu Song said her several times, he didn't find anything changed, so he could only add some money to Wu as compensation.

"How is Haisha today?" Wu Song asked Mrs. Wu.

"It's a little better than yesterday. At noon, I saw Pinger take my wife out to bask in the sun. Since the beginning of winter, my wife's health has been really tight, and it's very good to come out and bask in the sun. Mrs. Wu said slowly.

Oh, yes, that maid's name is Pinger. Be sure to remember the name, otherwise it won't make sense in Haisha. Wu Song patted his head, hoping that he could remember it better.

Wu Er saw a kind of sadness in Wu's sister-in-law's eyes. He understood that it was difficult to understand that he married a sick-looking girl from the perspective of a woman of Mrs. Wu's age. Wu's sister-in-law also told herself in private that looking at Haisha like this, I'm afraid she can't conceive a child. Even if she is pregnant, it is difficult to give birth. She advised Wu Song to continue to have a concubine, at least to pass on to the Wu family, and not to talk to others.

Wu's sister-in-law is telling the truth, and it's for Wu Erhao. Wu Song is very clear about this. But Wu Song is also clear that not everything can be quantified to simple good or bad. Even if Haisha can't have children, she still likes her. Does it sound strange? But it's true. Who can say good things about feelings?

"Then I'll go and see the sea sand now." Wu Song looked at Mrs. Wu tentatively. If Mrs. Wu answered that Haisha was asleep now, he would not go.

"Well, madam seems to have been waiting for you to come back. She said that sometimes when you come back, she is still sleeping and can't see you, which is not good. Mrs. Wu repeated Haisha's words, stood up at the same time and went to work again.

Wu Song was happy. He walked out of the main room, went to his bedroom, and entered the room in the suite. Unexpectedly, Haisha did not lie down, but sat on a chair, drinking tea while chatting with Ping'er.

"Wu Song, you're back." Haisha's face was facing the door, so as soon as Wu Song appeared, she found it.

"I have nothing to do today, so I'll come back early." Wu Song wanted to say something about himself, but he found that he couldn't say it. At this moment, Erlang really wants to treat the girls he likes like like his peers when he was in Qinghe. There are a thousand gentle words, and the laughter of those girls is like a silver bell blowing by the wind.

"The master is back." Ping'er stood up with good rules and hurriedly put the teacup on the table: "Master, please talk to your wife. I'll help Mrs. Wu do the housework." Then before Wu Song nodded, he lowered his head and went out quickly.

Wu Song doesn't like to be called a master, but Ping'er always calls him that and doesn't correct it. Talking to a girl of Ping'er's age makes Erlang too uncomfortable. However, Pinger looks like a maid of a large family. She is well-behaved, unlike these people in Yanggu County.

"Wu Song, I just wanted to see you today. I slept when you came back these two days, and I didn't wake up when you left. Although you come back every day, it's like you've been away and can't see you. Haisha said silently.

Erlang didn't know how to answer correctly, so he could only giggle twice, and then sat next to the sea sand, that is, where Ping'er sat just now.

"Are you leaving these two days?" Haisha asked tentatively.

"Well, the date is too tight. Within five days, I have to leave. I hope the conscription to the surrounding villages and towns will go smoothly this time. Speaking of work, Wu Er felt a kind of sadness again.

"How long will it take to come back?" Haisha picked up the teapot and poured tea into Wu Song's cup.

"If it's fast, it will be seven days, if it's slow, it will be half a month." Wu Song picked up the teacup and drank it all. Warm tea flows into the cold stomach and is so hot and comfortable.

"So long. Then don't sleep outside today and sleep in the same bed with me. The words behind the sea sand are very quiet.

"No, my snoring is too loud. You won't be able to sleep all night when I sleep in it. You are too weak to withstand tossing now. When you are better in summer, then..." Wu Song felt a little fever on his face.

"When summer comes, we will have a child. He will be born in spring and be born at the most vital moment, away from the terrible door of death. Haisha grabbed Wu Song's hand with affection.

"In the summer, I will definitely cure your body, so that you can completely stay away from death and become a real living person!" Wu Er said firmly and clenched Haisha's hand at the same time.

After saying this, Wu Song didn't know how to speak again. He could only look at the sea sand and then be stunned, just like the old days. Fortunately, Haisha is also used to Wu Er, and he is also silent.

"What to eat in the evening?" Or did the sea sand speak first.

"Let Lao Wu go to Guihua Tower to let them know and send something. Before I leave, I will go to Guihualou to arrange a clerk to come home for dinner every day. I can't let Lao Wu run away again. It's not too unsafe for a man at home. Wu Song said his thoughts.

"Well, you are still thoughtful." Haisha didn't say anything.

"Then I'll go to Lao Wu. You go to bed and lie down for a while. If you feel uncomfortable, go to bed first." Wu Er said with concern.

Haisha nodded and said nothing.

Sea sand eats very little. She sleeps most of the day and wakes up weakly. All this is because she can't be regarded as a living person now. Although An Daoman's blood magic allows Haisha to continue to stay in the world without a phoenix, it seems that Haisha can't be brought back to life now. The obstacles between life and death are too great, so how can it be interpreted simply for one life? What's more, an old man exchanged for a girl in the flower season.

In fact, Wu Song's promise about summer does not have any confidence to be fulfilled. Why didn't Haisha know that this was a well-meaning lie? The future is unpredictable, and Wu Song doesn't know where the wheel of fate will go. I can only generally believe that there must be a road in front of the mountain, and the sea sand will definitely get better.

Wu Er turned around and walked out of the bedroom and came to the gate to find Lao Wu.

"Doutou, what can I do for you?" Lao Wu stood up as soon as he saw Wu Song's arrival.

"Oh, Lao Wu, you are tired of going to the Guihua Building and ask them to stir-fry a few dishes and some staple food. I'll eat at home in the evening. Let's go together."

"Do you need to bring your wife's share?" Lao Wu is very clear about the situation at home.

"Take it with you. The sea sand is fine today. Maybe you can have two bites." Wu Er made an explanation.

"Then wait a moment, I'll pick it up." Lao Wu asked for the request, put on his coat and went out of the house. At this time, the sky was getting dark, and in the evening, Lao Wu's figure quickly disappeared into the gray.

Wu Song felt nowhere to go, so he simply sat in the porter.

"I feel something around me looking at us." The crescent moon suddenly said. This shocked Wu Song.

What is it? The soul of an animal like you?" Wu Song asked.

"No, it's not. I can't feel what it is at all. All I can feel is danger. Every hair is trembling, the smell of death. The crescent moon slowly said his judgment.

The crescent has a natural ** for danger, and the beast's instinct has never been wrong in its previous judgment. Wu Er looked around, and there was a waist knife hanging on the wall of the porter. He took off the knife and tied it to his waist. He kept touching the handle of the knife to prepare for the danger that might come at any time.

After waiting for a moment, a sedan chair was brought from the west side of the street, and the sedan chair stopped at the door of the house. Wu Song took an arrow step and rushed out of the doorman. While pressing the sedan chair, he had pulled out his waist knife slightly.

Pan Qi

In the evening, Pan Qi heard a new term - "the ghost of the half-day castle". This is the explanation of the people on the cottage for the two strange things that happened recently near the house. In particular, the partners who have experienced these two incidents are firmly convinced of this. By nightfall, this statement was already boiling.

"Do you know that I heard the veterans of the half-day castle say before. The veteran said that when Deng Long's last big village owner ruled Erlong Mountain, his men once predicted that there would be a life-threatening ghost in the half-day castle, and this ghost would kill all those who dared to stop him. The speaker is a fat cook in blue. When Pan Qi first arrived at the room, he forced each other. This person was usually an opinion leader among the cooks.

"What are you talking about? Why didn't I hear you say that there was a prophecy of this bird before!" A black-faced man retorted, but his language was not so firm, and this man had also threatened Pan Qi.

After Deng Bai's death, the half-day castle did not send a new leader to the house. All the gangs know that if they cook with a fork, death is close to them, so although the new leader has not yet come, the work is still in an orderly manner. But everyone also understands that leaders must be born.

The gentleman is far away from cooking. The other leaders of this kind of work must be unwilling to do it for a long time, and Deng Bai also became the leader because he had no choice but to rely on others. Therefore, after Deng Bai's death, the remarks about the new leader should emerge from the ghost began to circulate. There is no doubt that Fatty and Blackface are the two most likely to be elected as the new leader, so even this kind of fictitious thing is enough for them to argue for a while.

Pan Qi saw it clearly. For a moment, she even wanted to kill these two people and then make herself a new husband by means. But then the idea was dispelled, because the husband did not have freedom. In this half-day castle, there is only dragon money in his hand, and it is unimaginable for Pan Qi to live in such a world forever.

There is no need to fight for anything except freedom. What's more, I'm the ghost of the half-day castle, in charge of everyone's lives. This power is far greater than the head of the gang!

"See, I'm right. After Deng Bai's death, the shower was also cancelled." Mao Dan said quietly beside Pan Qi, "But it's a pity that I didn't take a shower."

Pan Qi didn't care about him. Maodan's fishing dialogue is to hope that he can say more, so that he can judge more things through these words.

She has something more important to think about now, which is about the second name. There are many accidents on the half-day castle, similar to unified bathing. There must be almost incomparable risks to avoid. You must use up the three names as soon as possible in exchange for an active and powerful position. So this time, you can't kill passively like killing Deng Bai. You have to take the initiative to attack.

Moreover, I want to know more about the rules of the three names. Pan Qi clenched his fist.