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There was a ghastly coffin in the central hall of the Su’s residence, the mansion of the chief of Shunyang prefecture.

The cold wind brushed the white silk one the door, creepy and terrifying.

A young girl wearing white clothes lay in the coffin. Her eyes were closed tightly; Her face was drained of blood. She has completely lost her breath.

“Miss, the eldest Miss has been dead. Let it go, OK?”

“Let it go? I won’t let her off even she died. Drag her out!”

In front of the coffin, a girl wearing a peach pink dress stared at the girl lying in the coffin with hideous eyes and ordered the servants to drag the dead girl out to abuse!

The dim candle flame flickered in the cold wind, flashing on and off the pale face of the young girl in the coffin, which made people feel creepy.

The servants who did not dare to violate the order reached their hands to grab the dead girl, shaking with fear.

When they were close to the girl, her fingers moved a little.

“Ah! Oh, my god! Ghost! Ghost!” The servants were scared to scream out, legs collapsed to the ground directly.

The second Miss, Su Jingwen, was also got a fright. But she was not scared even if the coffin girl was alive, let alone she’s dead now.

“Useless things!”

Su Jingwen said and kicked them, stepping forward to look the girl in the coffin.

The coffin girl was still lying inside without any change. Su Jingwen was more convinced that the servants were merely scaring themselves.

“Such idiots, look at me...”

Su Jingwen glared contemptuously at the servants. When she looked back at the coffin, the coffin girl opened her eyes suddenly!

The eyes contact scared Su Jingwen out of response.

The coffin girl looked at Su Jingwen with her deep and dark eyes.

“Ah, Ah! The dead girl rises, she rises!” Su Jingwen screamed out, turning away from the mourning hall.

The coffin girl sat up stiffly from the coffin. Her bloodless face was so scaring under the candle flame.

“Ghost, there is a ghost, the elder Miss is back as a ferocious ghost!”

All people in the mourning hall were trembling with fear. They rolled and crawled out of the hall. The frightened scream shattered the night sky of Su Mansion.

The coffin girl named Su Muge looked at the people who were defeated and fled, a faint sneer hanging on her bloodless lips.

The sneer was so creepy on her pale little face.

“I didn't expect God to make such a big joke on me.” Su Muge laughed at herself.

She was a medical elite in the 21st century. She had just developed a new drug that could rehabilitate quickly from drug addiction. Unexpectedly, a drug dealer targeted and caught her. When her friend went to save her, they both fell off a cliff and died.

Instead of dying like this, she traveled to an aerial country, Chu Country because of time-space transform and became Su Muge, the girl who dead tragically, the eldest daughter of the chief of Shunyang prefecture, Su Lun.

Su Muge was the first daughter of Su Lun’s original wife, Zhao. The born-poor Su Lun had married to Zhao before he succeeded in imperial exam and had Su Muge. After his success, he was liked by the Minister of Revenue and married his daughter, An Yurong, to Su Lun. Unexpectedly, when An Yurong was giving birth to a child, Zhao came with one-year-old Su Muge, so An was so angry that she gave birth to Su Jingwen early.

At that time, many aristocratic men despised Su Lun and crowded out him, so the Minister of Revenue had to arrange him to a distance place, a county of Nantong prefecture, as a County Magistrate. Su Lun had no complaints. Gradually, he climbed to the position of the chief of Shunyang prefecture and the anger of the Minister was finally relieved a little. Once the time was up, Su Lun could go back to the capital to report on his work.

An was afraid of rumors, so she advised Su Lun to take Zhao and her daughter. On the surface, she treated them with due respect, while privately, she did everything she could to obstruct them, which made them live a terrible life inferior to some senior servants.

The reason why the predecessor was dead was that the son of Master of Hanlin Academy, Meng Xiuwen, visited Su mansion several days ago, and Su Jingwen, who admired Meng, saw that Su Muge peeked at him. She thought Muge dared to adore the man she liked, so she lured the predecessor to the lotus pond and drowned her.

Su Jingwen still felt that was not enough and she even wanted to abused the corpse after the predecessor died!

When Su Muge was thinking, there was some messy footsteps. Hearing this, the cold intention in her eyes were getting bigger.

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