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Ming Huashang nodded and said, “Although the second hour of Chenshi is early, many people woke up at the fourth watch today.
You may not be the first to come here.
The handwriting here is different from the one we found yesterday.
Possibly, some people deliberately wrote these words on the tree to scare people.”

Ming Huashang’s words made the crowd come to their senses, and a servant of the Gongzhu manor boosted his courage and came over to have a look.
The servant suddenly said with a look of horror, “This… this is Wei Zi’s handwriting!”

The crowd screamed, and Ming Huashang breath constricted slightly.
Her original intention was to comfort everyone, but she seemed to have confirmed that an evil ghost killed people instead.

One woman reacted so strongly that her eyes rolled back and fainted.
Everyone was startled.
When the woman fell, no one dared to help her.
Instead, they pushed and shoved her in a panic, “AH, someone died again!”

The woman fell, and her head hit the ground with a muffled bang.
Ming Huashang felt pain at the sight, and quickly called out, “It’s not a ghost, she just fainted from fright, quickly come and save her!”

After a moment of panic, the unconscious woman woke up slowly.
When she saw the figures around her, she was very frightened and screamed while covering her eyes, “Go away, all of you go away, don’t look at me!”


Ming Huashang sensed that the maid’s reaction was odd, so she hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong? Do you know something?”

The maid tightly covered her eyes, and Ming Huashang could only see her red lips opening and closing as if she was facing an eyeless monster, “I remembered just now.
Yesterday, Wei Zi went to find Chi Lan and brought her to a place where no one was around and reprimanded her for a long time.
Chi Lan must have held a grudge, so she came back yesterday and killed Wei Zi!”

The maid said some crazy things repeatedly, and she seemed to be out of her mind.
Ming Huashang wanted to ask about the details of what happened yesterday, but she couldn’t ask anymore considering the maid’s condition.
Ming Huashang could only ask for the maid to be sent back to her room to rest.

“”

First, the words of the dead appeared, and now a witness proved that Chi Lan and Wei Zi had met; the crowd immediately exploded.
They didn’t dare to watch the excitement anymore, and ran out with their eyes covered, for fear that they would accidentally become scapegoats.

Xie Jichuan sighed, and said worriedly, “Why was it that the road down the mountain just happened to be blocked last night? I really want to leave.”


It was not just him; everyone in the villa probably wanted to run away now.
Two murders occurred in a row, and the theory that a murderous ghost killed the people was rampant.
At least, the one who died before was an ordinary maid, but now, the second was Taiping Gongzhu’s personal maid.

Who knew who the next scapegoat target will be?

The young masters and ladies no longer cared about their appearance, but the mountain road was blocked, as if the gods were helping the serpentine ghost, trapping them on the snow mountain, slowly admiring the struggle of its prey before death.

 

Footnotes

下了降头: specifically, used voodooism 辰时 (chén shí): 7-9 am; the second hour should be between 8-9 am then

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