Jiang Feng never expected that the wedding that was originally said to be good turned into a funeral, and the little sister of the You family died without even seeing each other. At this moment, Jiang Feng was also mixed, and he also used his divine sense to carefully inspect You Mingzhu's corpse, if she faked her death, there would be some aura fluctuations left on her body, but after he carefully examined it, this You Mingzhu was indeed lifeless, and it was a dead corpse.

You Jinrong turned around at this moment and stopped talking to Jiang Feng, who nodded to him. The two of them tacitly confirmed that You Mingzhu was dead. The old woman in front of the bed was You Mingzhu's mother, and Jiang Feng had checked that she was just a mortal. Pity her for the grief of losing her daughter, and she has passed out.

You Jinrong said at this time: "Daoyou also saw the great changes in You's family, and at this moment, he was exhausted, and he was afraid that he would snub Daoyou, and he also invited Daoyou to the guest room to rest." ”

Jiang Feng didn't have much to say at this time, he only said that his voice was mourning. Then he took his leave and left.

In the evening, night is approaching. The huge "Hengshui Villa" has not yet been lit, and although the autumn wind is urgent, it cannot blow away the heavy and miserable and gloomy meaning. The six or seven courtyards in front and behind are all quiet, no one and no one is moving, everyone is afraid that there are ghosts from hell, and they are hiding in dark corners waiting to detain people's souls.

The leaves in the courtyard had almost all withered, and only the lonely dead branches danced in the wind, and even the busy autumn insects had felt this suffocating sadness and no longer whispered. The first happy words have all been removed, and the wedding hall that was built has become a mourning hall. Jiang Feng wanted to pay his respects, and then go back to the mountain gate early tomorrow morning to pay tribute to You Mingli.

When he came to the mourning hall and saw You Mu kneeling in front of You Mingzhu's body like a stone, he knew that this was his mother's inexhaustible love for her beloved daughter, and at this time it had turned into endless sorrow and could not be expressed. The famous doctors, old mothers, and maids on the side didn't know what to do, and they all stood there silently, not knowing whether to go or not.

Jiang Feng found the fire knife and flint on the table at this time, he lit the oil lamp on the stage, and said to You Mu: "I didn't expect Mingzhu to suffer this catastrophe, and if I want to pay respects, I can go back to the mountain and tell my senior brother." ”

When You Mu heard what Jiang Feng said, her empty eyes immediately burst into tears, she nodded silently, and couldn't stop crying to people.

Jiang Feng lit a stick of incense and was about to worship, when suddenly a gust of wind rolled in from outside the window, rolled up the white sheet covering the corpse, rolled up the bed curtain, and the copper hook on the tent shook a monotonous "jingle" sound, like a ghost pawn's soul bell, and there seemed to be many devils flying with a cruel smile in the wind. The bronze lamp with a crystal cover that Jiang Feng had just lit was blown out with a "poof".

Jiang Feng only felt that there seemed to be a strange chill in the wind, and he couldn't help but shudder, and the crystal lampshade in his hand didn't hold it steadily for a while and fell to the ground, falling to pieces.

The four were immediately engulfed in darkness again.

The wind outside was still howling, and those famous doctors and maids couldn't help but shrink their necks, some of their bodies couldn't help but start shaking, and some of them had cold sweat in their palms.

At this moment, the corpse on the bed suddenly opened its eyes and sat up!

In an instant, everyone's heart suddenly stopped beating. Then someone involuntarily exclaimed. Even Jiang Feng couldn't help but take half a step back.

I saw that the eyes of the "corpse" were staring blankly ahead, and then gradually began to turn, but there was still a mysterious dead air in the eyes.

You Mingzhu's mother was obviously stunned, her lips were moving, but she couldn't make a sound.

The "corpse" rolled its eyes twice, and suddenly screamed.

The cry was indescribably terrible, and some people wanted to run away from the door, but their legs were shaking like a lute, and they still had the strength to walk.

The "corpse" voice gradually became hoarse, and then he gasped and said in a hoarse voice: "What is this place, how did I get here?" You Mu opened her eyes wide, and said in a trembling voice: "God is merciful, God has mercy on me, Mingzhu is not dead, Mingzhu is alive again......"

She suddenly jumped up, hugged her beloved daughter, and said, "Mingzhu, don't be afraid, this is your home, and you are back in the Yang world!"

Who knew that her daughter desperately pushed her away, her two hands spasmed and clutched the white sheet covering her, her whole body trembled nervously, a pair of eyes stared at You Mu in surprise, and the pupils in her eyes also widened with fear, as if she had seen a "ghost".

You Mu gasped and said, "Mingzhu, you ...... You...... Don't you recognize your mother anymore?"

The "corpse" shrank into a ball, and suddenly shouted in a dumb voice: "I'm not Mingzhu, I'm not your daughter, I don't recognize you!"

You Mu was stunned, and Jiang Feng was also stunned. Everyone was stunned.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the mourning hall, and I saw You Jinrong and his son walking in quickly. Although there was a report from the subordinates, the scene in the mourning hall still surprised the two.

You Mu looked at Jiang Feng for help and said, "Immortal Master, I'm ...... What's wrong with this kid......"

But before she could finish speaking, the "corpse" shouted again, "I am not your child, who are you, why did you tie me here? Let me go back, let me go back......

You Jinrong walked up at this time and said: "Mingzhu, wake up, you can recognize me, I am the second uncle......

The "corpse" struggled to jump out of bed, and said in a dumb voice: "I don't recognize you, who are you, dressed like this, I want to go back, let me go!"

Jiang Feng also had mixed feelings at this time, but he knew that there must be something strange about what happened here.

He walked over slowly and said softly: "Girl, you have just recovered from a serious illness, no matter who you are, or you should not make noise if you forget anything, you are very weak at the moment, if you hurt your body, will you not make the people who love you sad." ”

The "corpse" was jumping out of bed in a panic, but there seemed to be an irresistible calming force in Jiang Feng's gentle gaze, which slowed her down. Her hands were tightly clasped to her chest at the moment, and although her face was still full of fear and panic, her breathing had gradually calmed down.

Jiang Feng smiled slightly and said, "That's good, I'm not from Hengshui Villa, now I only ask you, don't you know the people in this room?"

The "corpse" shook his head again, not glancing at anyone at all.

Jiang Feng said again: "So, do you know who you are?"

The "corpse" said loudly: "Of course I know, I am Song Lingling of "Song Yu Villa". ”

At this point, I only heard a whisper in the hall. That "Song Lingling" suddenly lit up her eyes, and said: "Everyone here must have heard of our Song family's prestige, my uncle is Song Qianjian, the sixth resident of Zhengyang Pavilion, no matter who you are, you should send me back as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble." ”

You Jinrong was obviously surprised, he looked at the old man in Daohuafu and said, "Mr. Gu, according to your opinion, ......"

Doctor Nagu pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Looking at her condition, it seems to be a "soul disorder", but only people who have been frightened and stimulated will get this disease, and the old man has been practicing medicine for nearly 50 years, and he has never seen ......."

The "Song Lingling" was furious when she heard him say this, and said loudly: "Who has 'soul leaving syndrome', I think you have 'soul leaving disease', and your mouth is full of nonsense." An ordinary man dares to treat us immortal cultivators!"

Jiang Feng stared at her for a long time, and suddenly moved a bronze mirror in the corner of the house, moved it to the front of the girl, and said in a deep voice: "Look at it again, do you know who you are?"

This "Song Lingling" said angrily: "Of course I know who I am, I don't need to look at ......"

Although she said "no need", she couldn't help but glance in the mirror.

But at this glance, her face suddenly became indescribably frightened and frightened, and she exclaimed, "Who is this? I don't recognize her! I don't recognize her......

Jiang Feng said in a deep voice: "The one who looks in the mirror is naturally yourself, don't you even recognize yourself?"

"Song Lingling" suddenly turned around and threw herself on the bed, covered her head with a quilt, and said in a dumb voice: "This is not me, not me, how can I become like this, how can I become like this!" As she spoke, she pounded the bed so hard that she burst into tears.

Everyone in the room was stunned, and everyone could not make a sound, although everyone had vaguely guessed what was going on, but no one dared to believe it.