Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 385

On the list, calligraphy and painting, jewelry, jewelry, famous inkstones and pens, unique books, jade, etc., including how many items there are, their names, their values, and whether they are damaged, are all recorded in the book.

Mrs. Zhu was completely convinced that this was just a house ghost. Otherwise, how can a normal person know so much?

The house ghost is still threatening her.

"People are doing it, but heaven is watching? My grandmother is also watching you in heaven."

"She sees everything you do. From tonight on, you might as well listen carefully. Is there any voice in your ears telling you not to harm her children? Listen carefully again. Will your bones crack?"

"That's all your own fault!"

“What you sow, you reap!”

"You did such a ridiculous and sinful thing to my mother, and I won't just let it go."

"The pain has just begun! Every day from now on, you will live in fear."

"We! We will fight until death!"

Zhu's whole body was trembling, and her teeth couldn't stop chattering.

She wanted to leave and didn't want to listen to the evil ghost. But she couldn't move, as if an invisible force was holding her back.

She couldn't breathe.

She was speechless and her breathing was stuck.

She felt like she was trapped by the evil spirit's rope, unable to escape or escape.

When she saw An Xia's rosy lips opening and closing again...her ears were ringing and she could no longer hear anything.

Zhu stared at the pink hairband fluttering in the wind. It fluttered and fluttered until it came closer, brushed against her face, and wrapped around her neck, tightening... Zhu screamed, fell to the ground, and fainted from fright.

Shi Anxia curled her lips and smiled, her eyes so deep that people couldn't see the bottom of it, "Mother Lu, there's you too."

Madam Lu was so frightened that her legs and feet went limp and she knelt on the ground, "Miss, I don't know anything. I..."

Bei Hui scolded coldly, "Slave dog, you can't count how many lives you have on your hands? You are a heartless thing! Do you want me to count them for you? Aunt Su's son, Aunt Zhao's son, Aunt Wang's daughter, and so on. Yu Luo, the maid from the Duke’s palace, is like a dream, happy, don’t you have nightmares at night?”

Madam Lu was so panicked that she kept kowtowing, "Old slave, old slave... You know, we slaves all work for our masters. The master told me to go east, but I dare not go west... I dare not! I will never dare again!"

This is acknowledging the lives of these people, but putting all the responsibility on the master. But what she said seemed to be right. Without Zhu's viciousness, what reason would she have to take action?

Shi Anxia squatted down lightly and approached Zhu with a smile, "Grandma, did you hear what Mother Lu said?"

Grandma Lu was shocked. At a glance, she found that although her master's eyes were closed, his eyelids were trembling all the time. It was obvious that his master had heard everything he just said.

Shi Anxia whispered, "If these lives have nothing to do with her, then they will all have to be carried on your shoulders. It seems that many people will come to you at night to reminisce!"

Zhu curled up on the ground and let out a frightened gurgling sound from his throat.

She didn't dare to open her eyes for fear of seeing the house ghost.

White skin, peach face, smile hidden in the knife. This was the first time she had a concrete image of what a ghost looked like.

At this moment, Grand Duke Tang Songlin led Zheng Qiaoer and Tang Chujun out of the courtyard. When they saw Mrs. Zhu curled up on the ground, her face fell down and she asked displeasedly, "What's going on?"

Shi Anxia was squatting with a concerned look on his face.