Chapter 62 Terrifying! It Was So Tragic

After some time, Song shi opened his eyes and woke up.

He felt a splitting headache.

However, his whole body was able to move again.

Was everything just a dream?

Yes, it must be a dream.

But when he touched his crotch, it was wet.

Looking at his chest, there was a burning scar. It was a ghostly fire, and she remembered it clearly. The ghostly fire could not even be extinguished.

Besides, when the ghost scratched her nails, a ghost fire came out.

There's a ghost, there's a ghost.

It's not a dream.

She recalled everything just now, and every scene was extremely realistic.

Now that the sun was shining in his house, everything was normal. Just now, his house was eerie, and there were green ghostly fires everywhere.

By the way, a golden light emerged from the ghost's palm and threw it under the bed. She said to give her thirty gold coins.

Song shi got up nimbly, picked up a small shovel, and went straight under the bed to dig.

Then...

She was stunned!

There were actually dozens of gold coins.

This is not the most shocking.

What was even more surprising was that the gold coin was frozen. To be exact, it was in an ice box.

The ice box was printed with the words: do you want to die or live?

There really is a ghost. Otherwise, where did the ice box come from in the summer?

Only hell is cold. This gold coin was definitely given by a female ghost.

Song shi kowtowed desperately to the ice box.

"Sister ghost, I want to live, I want to live. Don't worry, sister knows what to do."

"When the government asked me to identify Shen Lang, I immediately retorted that it was my husband Song Yi who kicked his son. I will make sure that Tian Heng told me to falsely accuse Shen Lang."

Just as Song shi kept kowtowing, the ice box gradually melted, and the white gold coins inside were even more dazzling.

"Thank you, sister. Thank you, sister." Song shi felt that this must be a response from the ghost.

Nonsense, on such a hot day, this ice box is so thin, it must melt very quickly after being dug out.

Then Song shi grabbed the gold coins and counted them over and over again.

Exactly thirty.

There were three hundred gold coins left.

...

In a remote valley in the back mountain of Maple leaf village.

Shen Lang reluctantly took off her blue dress and changed into men's clothes.

Wearing women's clothes was indeed a very strange experience.

Especially when he was more beautiful than a woman in women's clothes.

If I were to go to Thailand, there would be nothing wrong with those demon queens.

Bah, bah, bah!

Shen Lang quickly threw away these absurd ideas.

Next, he reluctantly burned the blue dress and everything else.

The play just now was absolutely perfect.

Whether it was a ghost fire made of white phosphorus, an ice box made of saltpeter, or a silver needle pierced into Song shi's chest.

All of this, even if there were some flaws, Song shi felt 100 % real after taking the drugs.

After destroying everything, Shen Lang rushed back to Earl's mansion.

Walking along the road, he suddenly thought of a question. Did the girl notice that she was missing a dress?

I don't think so. She has so many clothes.

But what if she finds out?

So what if she finds out? Does she know I stole it?

What if she thinks I stole it?

You can't say you stole it. She'll think I'm a pervert, a man and a woman, and it'll be awkward to be my sister.

How should I explain?

It can't be said, lady. I can't help but steal your dress and do some dirty things. After dirtying your dress, you burned it and destroyed the body.

In this way, wouldn't my image of Shen Lang be ruined?

...

Inside xuanwu city.

Dasha's half-brother, Song chong, died.

His dream of becoming a big boss in the palace came to an abrupt end. Even his rotten eggs had not been castrated yet.

Dasha's father, Song Yi, trembled, looked at his youngest son's body and hissed, "Why? Why?"

Tian Heng said calmly, "Do you think it's more guilty of kicking an innocent boy or kicking him to death?"

Of course Song Yi understood.

However, he felt that sending his youngest son to the palace as a eunuch was a way out. The crime of kicking an innocent youth was enough to put Shen Lang in jail.

However, he did not expect that Tian Heng and others would be so ruthless and directly kill his youngest son.

But deep down, he really didn't think of it? This is a very devil's problem, and we can't go deep into it.

Tian Heng said lightly, "Murder pays for life. The prince is guilty of the same crime as the commoners."

Of course, the last half of his sentence was nonsense, but at least it was the truth when he said it.

Tian Heng asked, "Has lord Governor general's emissary arrived yet?"

"We're almost there." Tian qi said, "The son of Count xuanwu's mansion and Jin Mulan personally led the cavalry to welcome twenty li."

Tian Heng asked again, "Is lord Imperial guard accompanying you personally?"

Tian qi said, "Yes."

Tian Heng sighed, "Everything is ready. The east wind is coming. Shen Lang is dead!"

Tian qi said, "This is a dog like character. Even if you climb to Earl's mansion, you are still a dog."

"Yeah, crushing this wild dog is just a way to get rid of Earl's mansion." Tian heng said, "Once Shen Lang is caught and imprisoned, he will immediately put his family in shackles, pierce the bones of the pipa, send them to the mines, and work until they die."

Tian qi said, "Yes."

Then, tian heng said, "Song Yi, go and fetch your wife. Put on your filial piety and look miserable. Take her to Earl's mansion to identify the murderer Shen Lang. She is the only witness. Other witnesses must be prepared."

Song Yi said with tears in his eyes, "Yes."

Tian heng said, "Isn't there only one son? He can be reborn. After killing shen lang, you will be the pavilion commander of lengshui town."

Song Yi shuddered and said sadly, "Yes! Thank you for your cultivation."

...

Song Yi rode back home as fast as he could.

He found his wife in a strange state, looking very embarrassed and smelly. His eyes were red, as if he were going crazy.

However, he did not doubt it, but felt that his wife was too sad.

And she was so sad that she couldn't control herself, which showed how much she loved her child.

Song Yi said sadly, "My lady, he's... He's gone!"

Song shi shuddered and looked up at her husband.

Even though she was prepared, tears welled up when she heard the bad news.

She was greedy, greedy, selfish and despicable, but she was her own flesh and blood after all.

If she was castrated and sent to the palace, she still had one more thought.

Now that she was gone, of course, her heart ached.

"Sister ghost, you didn't lie to me, you didn't lie to me!"

"Tian Heng, you are so vicious. You actually killed my son, Song Yi, you beast."

Song shi's face turned ferocious and his eyes filled with hatred.

"This bastard Shen Lang killed our son. We want revenge." Song Yi hissed, "Mother, you have to pull yourself together. Only by killing Shen Lang to avenge his son can he close his eyes in heaven."

Song shi sneered in his heart, "If it weren't for the ghost sister, I would have been kept in the dark by you, an animal."

Song yi said, "Mother, you can rest assured that the City lord's mansion, the Imperial palace, and even lord Governor general's emissaries will support us. You are the only witness. You want to accuse Shen Lang of kicking our son to death and asking him to pay for his life, you know?"

Song shi stared at her husband with bloodshot eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I know, of course I know what to do."

Song yi said, "Let's go. We'll take our filial piety on board and bring our dead bodies to Earl's mansion to seek justice. We must make Shen Lang pay for his life."

Then, Song Yi remembered Tian Heng's words and made sure his wife looked miserable. After all, she had just experienced the pain of losing her son.

But soon he realized that there was no need to dress up, because now his wife looked very miserable.

He didn't even let his wife change his pants in order to make it more realistic and more tragic. He smelled so ashamed.

Then, tian heng took his wife and drove the carriage towards xuanwu city!

...

He came to Tian Heng.

Tian Heng looked up and down at Song shi for a while, then covered his nose.

This Song Yi was experienced, ruthless, too realistic, too miserable.

Song shi's hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were dull, and his expression was ferocious.

Moreover, there were burn marks and wounds on his body.

He even peed all over his pants.

With such a ruthless hand on his wife, such a talent could definitely be nurtured.

Tian heng said, "Your son is dead, and I am very sad, and I also ask Mrs. Song to mourn. But you can rest assured that as your husband's commander, I will take care of this matter to the end, and I will definitely get this justice back for you and your husband!"

Then, he pulled out his sword and split the table in front of him in half.

"Kill for your life, even if Shen Lang is Uncle of Count xuanwu's mansion!"

"Let's go. I'll take you to Earl's mansion and get justice back!"

Then, tian heng looked at the song family and said, "Sister-in-law, you know what to do."

Song shi raised his eyes, and Tian Heng shuddered at the look of hatred.

Song shi said word for word, "Of course I know what to do. A murderer pays for his life."

Every single word was filled with deep hatred.

Tian Heng was overjoyed.

Yes, that's what I want, that's what hatred looks like.

"Let's go to Count xuanwu's mansion and let Shen Lang pay for his life!"

Tian Heng ordered.

Several Black shirt gang warriors carried Song chong's green body and led Song Yi and his wife to Count xuanwu's mansion in a murderous manner.

Behind them, hundreds of people followed, all of them ruffians from Xuanwu city, all of them Tian Heng's children and grandchildren.

Along the way, many hooligans and ignorant people joined the team.

A few hundred people immediately swelled to a thousand or two.

Tian Heng was even more pleased. Lord earl, don't you love your people like children?

Now I will bring thousands of people to seek justice from you and see if you can hand over Shen Lang.

Shen Lang, I'll see how you die!

The gang in black shouted as they walked.

"Kill for your life, hand over Shen Lang. Kill for your life, hand over the murderer!"

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