When the Dead Come Back to Life
Ghost Xi

Xinxi smiled gently at the doorway as she looked at the five members of her family calmly.

“Good Morning Everyone.” Sweepings. “Beautiful and amazing day, right?”

“KYAAAAA!!” Xinhua.

His mother, concubine Jin Langusng, fell unconscious and was helped by a servant. Grandma Jiao glared in shock as she held onto her left chest which felt tight and sore.

“KAU?! How CAN?? uhgh.” Grandma Jiao.

Xinping helped the grandmother to get away from the crowd.

While Ertu was glued to the spot with a shaken face.

“No way, this is impossible ..” Ertu said.

Xinxi tilted her head slightly. “What's impossible?” Ask. His eyes were only on Ertu and it felt very cold.

Ertu walked back with a feeling of fear. Thought dabbling ‘ini impossible! Last night ... Last night I killed him. Yes, last night I killed him by throwing his head in a porcelain cankgir.’ ‘He lost a lot of blood, he should have died!’

“Dad and others, tumben once came to my room crowded – crowded like this. Is there anything important you want to talk about?” Ask Xinxi again. He smiled sweetly “But why do you see me like I see a ghost? is my makeup today too ugly? Please understand, after the death of my servant I have to do my makeup alone.”

He fell to the ground in a sitting position. His eyes did not stop staring at Xinxi who for him had already died last night.

“HANTU!!” Xinhua Shouts. He ran – feet away leaving Xinxi's room page.

“Nona!” Call danger.

Inevitably the servant carried his mistress with the help of some soldiers. They left Ertu and some soldiers in the courtyard of Xinxi's room.

“Ghost? Who's Ghost?” Ask Xinxi. His eyes looked towards Ertu. “Dad, hasn't Xinhua's sister become insolent now? Shouldn't dad punish him?”

Ertu stunned. Xinxi's down-looking eyes reminded her of the eyes of Xinxi's curse when her body was carried by the 4 soldiers she ordered last night.

Not receiving an answer from his father, Xinxi walked over. “Dad, why are you dumbass? Tell me something.” His word.

Xinxi's footsteps scared Ertu. He instantly stood up and ran “Back!!” His orders to the remaining parajurit.

The soldiers were confused, but they obeyed the order. They bowed to Xinxi and ran after Ertu.

Xinxi continued to look at them while muttering. “Back, order, ghost, devil. Dead.”

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Light changed the night. Not so late, but it happened after dinner. The 6 members of the Jiao family that contained Ertu, Grandma Jiao, Consort Jin, Consort Zhao, Xinhua, and Xinping gathered in Ertu's study room full of fear.

“He came back to life, he came back to life as a ghost and will kill us all for revenge!” Consort Jin said.

Consort Zhao denied “Silence, there is no such thing as a ghost!” his objection.

“Zhao, you won't understand, from morning to night you're not home and haven't met him in person!” Granny Jiao's. “We five who saw it live!”

Xinping pulled her mother's clothes full of fear. “True ma'am, you don't see how he smiles and stares at us! He's like a demon thirsty by the blood of all of us!” His word.

Consort Zhao pulled her shawl from Xinping. “You also don't join – follow!” Reprovedly. Xinping was silent with a feeling of fear. Then Consort Zhao looked at Ertu. “Sir, this is not acceptable. The ghost does not exist, perhaps the 4 soldiers we ordered to put Xinxi in her room took her to the healer.”

Ertu shook his head, seeing that he was thinking something. “Even if they do, how can Xinxi still stand strong?” The answer.

“Daddy right! Xinxi lost a lot of blood, how could she survive after losing so much blood?” Xinping.

Xinhua shivered in fear next to her mother. “He must be a ghost, he must be a ghost ..”.

Consort Zhao refrained from hitting Xinhua's mouth. “The ghost does not exist! Even if there is a ghost, how can the child stand under the hot sun?” His grunt. “Can't any of you think clearly?”

“Then how can you explain why he can still stand as if not why – why?” Grandma Jiao.

Zhao's expression looked doubtful. “It ...” Reply.

“Already! No need to argue anymore.” Ertu. “Look, we send someone to test if he's a ghost or still alive?”

“We tell the waiter.” Xinping.

“Gak,” says Ertu “Xinhua who will do it.”

Xinhua whose name was called pointed at herself with pale facial skin. “AKU?!” Legally.

Ertu crossed both hands “ya, we can't make a lot of people know about this.” The answer.

“I don't want to!” Xinhua. “Dad, that woman will kill me if I come!”

Concubine Jin welcomes “I agree with Xinhua, the ghost will instantly kill her.”

Ertu rubbing her forehead “Xinping will also come with you.” Said.

Xinping glaring “I?” His words are not sincere.

Consort Zhao looked at her son full of terror and the teenager was forced to agree. “Ugh ... alright.” The answer.

“If anything – what do you guys stay yell calling warrior.” Consort Zhao said. “To prove it, you have to look into Xinxi's head whether there are any injuries or not. You guys understand?”

“Iya bu.” Answer Xinping. Xinhua looked at concubine Zhao in fear.

After discussing, the two children came out of Ertu's study. They then walked to Xinxi's room which was separated from the main building. Halfway through, they saw a servant carrying a basket filled with laundry. The servant who saw Xinping and Xinhua, bowed respectfully and walked over again.

But arrived – arrived Xinping said “later you checked his head huh?”

Xinhua looked at her sister angrily “aku? You–lah! I'm older, you should be the one I think.” Legally.

Xinping cusses “basic! if I checked it would be weird. I'm a boy – boys and again I'm not close to Xinxi.”

Xinhua replied to him “you think I'm close to him?!”

Xinping immediately smothered Xinhua's mouth. “Shut down your voice, how about he hears?”

Xinhua put away Xinping's hand with a feeling of annoyance. “Listen, you will check his head and I will take care of you from behind.” Removing Xinping.

“Accept or I stay?” reply Xinping.

Xinhua's face turned pale. “Uhgh... alright.” Pasrah's answer.

The two of them continued walking until they arrived in front of the fence of Xinxi courtyard. It just so happened that there was a waiter carrying a basin filled with water. Xinhua who saw him instantly stopped the servant.

“Eh, uh wait.” Call Xinhua.

The servant girl stared at Xinhua blankly.Xinping could not stop staring at the servant's face because he felt unfamiliar with her face. ‘New server yes?’ thought.

“What is Brother Xi inside?” ask Xinhua.

“Nona is inside, miss Hua and Mr Ping do you want to enter?” Reply to the waiter.

“I-iya, Brother Xi is not sleeping right?” xinping Sahut.

The waiter nodded with a blank look. “No, miss Xi is combing her hair. I will inform you of your arrival first to Miss Xi.” Said.

Gently the waiter opened the door and walked in. Xinping and Xinhua were silent outside the gate fence feeling confused.

“Satisfaction so .. rather spooky.” Xinhua.

Xinping peered into the spacious courtyard of Xinxi's room. As the first princess of the Jiao residence had a room and a private courtyard was one of her privileges. But it will be free if there is no server to treat the spacious yard.

“Uhgh ... view this page. gruesome.” Xinping Eject.

Xinhua hit the left arm of Xinping “Yes it was your fault and your mother, every servant serving Xinxi you accused of being a thief then made them objects to test sharp weapons.” The reply. “How can the night not be this bad?”

Xinping rubbed her left hand “Rather than me using your maid, do you want?”

Not long after, Xinxi's maid came back. He then opened the door wide – wide and said. “Nona Xi allows you all to enter.”

2 The teenager walked in and went to a house that was actually a room. Inside, there was Xinxi sitting in front of a large mirror table with beautiful carvings. Beside him was another servant who was combing his long black hair.

“Rarely once you visit me night – night like this.” Xinxi said with a feeling of pleasure. “Do you guys need anything? Or did dad call me?”

Xinhua looked nervous so Xinping had to replace her brother to answer. “Ah, nothing what – what. like said brother earlier, we rarely come so we use this free time to come visit.”

Xinhua nodded quickly. While Xinxi was silent “Oh, so it turned out.” The answer.

Xinping then nudged the hand of Xinhua ‘now the right time, try asking for a change with the waiter to comb her hair.’ Xinping Whisper

Xinhua replied with fear “a - I don't want to, I'm afraid.” The answer.

“What to fear? There's me and the waiter – that waitress is here."

“But—“ said Xinhua cut.

“Hm, what are you guys talking about?” ask Xinxi.

The two teenagers were shocked. “Ah that sis, Xinhua said she wants to comb your hair.”

Xinhua's eyes defected in shock towards her sister. ‘What are you saying this?’ xinhua through eye code.

Xinping replied to Xinhua's eye code. ‘Buruan! Or we'll stay here until dawn.’

“Bing, give the comb to my sister.” Xinxi said to the danger.

The culprit who combed Xinxi's hair gave the comb to Xinhua. At the same time, Xinping sat in the front seat of the dining table as Xinhua walked closer to Xinxi.

“By the way I feel confused, why was everyone's dinner so quiet last night? Did something happen?” ask Xinxi.

Xinhua touched Xinxxi's hair somewhat fearfully and began to comb her hair slowly. “M-maybe because they're tired. Sister knows herself almost every one of us has a job each – each.”

Xinxi smiled happily and looked at herself through the reflection of the mirror. “True also.” The answer. “But this morning you all came to my page and you guys seemed surprised to see me. I still don't understand what happened.”

Xinhua's face turned pale.

“So early this morning the soldier said there was a robber who broke into Jiao's residence and led to your room, brother. J-so we have – crowded come to check your condition.” Answer Xinping.

“But concubine Jin to—“ reply Xinxi directly cut by Xinping.

“Ohya brother, how about your matchmaking? Has the palace not given you the best?” ask Xinping.

Xinxi smiled shyly “they have not sent anything, but prince Liyan sent me a message that after he returned from out of town he would come to see father and give me an engagement gift.” The answer.

Instantly Xinping and Xinhua's feelings became relieved. ‘Who would have thought he asked a lot.’ Xinping murmured in the heart.

“It feels very impatient to wait for him to come. Although this is our 4th meeting after some big events at the palace.” Xinxi.

Xinping looked at Xinhua and gave her the code to start doing her plan. Xinhua seemed still afraid - afraid, but she complied.

“Oh brother, there is a small beetle stuck in your hair.” Xinhua.

“Eh? an insect? Uh! please get rid of the insects!” reply Xinxi.

With a mutter Xinhua began to palpate Xinxi's head.

“How? Did you get it?” ask Xinxi.

“Not brother, hard to find.” Answer Xinhua. He continued to touch Xinxi's scalp and occasionally opened Xinxi's strands of hair. ‘Bloody wounds, where are the bloody wounds?’ xinhua murmured in the heart.

A few seconds into Xinxi's scalp, Xinhua felt something slippery and cold on Xinxi's scalp. He touched it and then pulled it out.

“AW!” xinxi screams.

Xinhua looked at the thing she had just pulled out and widened in shock. It was a splinter from a blue porcelain cup covered in blood. Xinhua's hand instantly trembled looking at him and he looked at Xinxi in the reflection of the mirror.

But the one sitting in front of the mirror was already not Xinxi anymore, but a random black haired woman – scrambles who had white skin like chalk, small black eye seeds, a black eye, and a big smile to the ears.

“IT HURTS LOH.” Said the woman.

Xinhua instantly shouted “Aaaaaaaaaaa!!!”