Chapter 155: Buried in the country

At about 1 o'clock in the morning, the small courtyard of Xia Shenpo in Keli Town, Dali.

Xia Cao came out of a side room, and the seven men who broke into here tonight had their hands tied behind their backs, and each of them had scotch tape attached to their mouths, all of them were trying to break free, but unfortunately, Xia Cao was tied very tightly, and they had no hope of getting out of the predicament for the time being.

Xia Cao came out of this wing room with a slight frown, and looked up at the moon that was already in the west at night, and there was a lingering worry between her eyebrows.

She had just forced these men to ask them what they were doing tonight, and as for the instigators behind them, Xia Cao only forced them to ask about their bosses.

And all seven of them belong to the Security Department of the Dali Branch of the Lei Group.

Lei's Group, Xia Cao has heard of it, is a large group that ranks very high in China, with estimated assets of at least hundreds of billions.

She didn't believe that the one who coveted her mother-in-law's relics was just the manager of the security department, could it be that some big man in the upper echelons of the Lei Group became interested in her mother-in-law's relics?

What do they want?

Natsukusa guessed that the seven men had been ordered to snatch her mother-in-law's belongings, especially some books, mobile phones, computers, and other items.

Those who really want to get their mother-in-law's relics should really want to get their mother-in-law's practice - "The Empty Valley Orchid", right?

Xia Cao was worried, worried that the big man behind it would stop there? She didn't think so! If that person really wanted to get the Empty Valley Orchid, he wouldn't give up so easily.

The next batch to be sent over should be even more powerful people, right? Will they use the power of the authorities?

This is what Xia Cao is most worried about!

She is not afraid that the other party will send some people like these seven men tonight, and she can handle one or two hundred more, her ecstasy is not afraid of many people.

But if the other party uses official power, it will be difficult for her to resist.

Because the power of the government is a hornet's nest, a group of people will come and a group will fight, and there will be an endless number of people coming behind it! The country is too big, and the number of officials is too large! Just thinking about it makes people's scalps tingle.

After standing at the door of the wing room for a while, Xia Cao finally made up her mind, turned around and left, returned to the main house, and returned to her mother-in-law's mourning hall.

Xia Cao's pace slowed down, walked to the brazier step by step, slowly knelt down, threw herself to the ground, her forehead touched the ground, her voice was a little sad, and she said softly: "Mother-in-law, there is trouble to find the door, Ah Cao has no ability to protect her mother-in-law's body and keep her mother-in-law's relics, so mother-in-law ...... Please forgive Ah Cao for not being filial, I can't continue to keep your vigil, Ah Cao...... Ah Cao will bury her mother-in-law in Ah Cao's realm tonight, and her mother-in-law ...... Ah Cao is useless...... Acao, I'm sorry for you......"

As she spoke, her shoulders began to twitch slightly, and then sobs rang out softly.

After a long time, she stopped sobbing, slowly raised her head, and continued to kneel in front of the spirit of Xia Shenpo, burning paper money for her little by little, until all the large pile of paper money prepared before was burned, and Xia Cao did not stop.

At this time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

"Mother-in-law, please forgive Acao for not being filial......"

Whispering, Xia Cao's hands began to stamp, a very strange kind of handprint, the gestures are complicated and mysterious, if some gestures are seen by outsiders, they will definitely feel incredible, and their fingers can be bent to such an extent?

Of course, Xia Cao is not performing acrobatics, her expression is very serious, extremely serious, and the speed of the handprint change is getting faster and faster, gradually, her smooth forehead began to ooze fine beads of sweat, and her face became more and more pale.

Change is already happening!

Soon after her hands began to seal, the wind began to blow in the mourning hall that had only been built today, first the breeze, which could only blow the breeze of the curtain, blowing the curtain in the mourning hall gently swaying, the candlelight on the desk swaying, and the flames floating in the brazier in front of Xia Cao, and the paper money ashes in the brazier were blown up by the wind, flying around in the mourning hall.

If this scene was seen by those seven men at this time, it would definitely be frightened, and it was absolutely possible to be scared to pee!

You must know that this is now a mourning hall! Behind the mourning shed is the coffin lying on the body of Xia Shenpo, and in this mourning hall at two o'clock in the morning, such a strange wind suddenly rises in an uncertain direction, blowing the curtain in the mourning hall shaking, candlelight flickering, and the ashes of paper money are flying around, what is the difference between this and the haunting in the ghost movie?

When Xia Cao's forehead began to secrete fine sweat, the wind in the mourning hall was no longer a breeze, and the wind outside the mourning hall was calm, but in the twenty or thirty square meters of space in the mourning hall, the wind was howling, and the curtains, the mourning shed, or something, had been blown to the ground, and fell to the ground in a mess, and what was even more strange was that the two white candles on the desk were still lit.

Equally weird, there is also the brazier in front of Xia Cao, there are still paper money embers in the brazier that have not been completely burned, these embers are mixed with pieces of paper money ashes, rising above the brazier in the wind, like a tornado, whirring and flying, no longer full of the mourning hall, as if there is a strange force controlling them.

In front of Xia Cao's eyes, the red lacquer coffin of Xia Shenpo was placed not far in front of him, and there was no other light source in the dim mourning hall, but the brightness in the mourning hall became brighter and brighter as Xia Cao's handprints became faster and faster.

It's like the feeling that the sun has just jumped above the sea level at dawn, and the sky and the earth are getting brighter and brighter.

It's past three o'clock in the morning.

In the mourning hall, it was as bright as day, obviously only two white candles were lit, and it was clear that all the paper money in the brazier had already been burned, and all the ashes had been extinguished, but in this mourning hall, it was as bright as day, and it was still dark outside.

If you look closely, you will find that the center of Ah Cao's eyebrows is getting brighter and brighter, and the center of her eyebrows is like a lit lamp, which is almost transparent, and the skin and bones in the center of her eyebrows seem to be transparent and visible.

There are also mysterious changes in the coffin of Xia Shenpo.

The red lacquered coffin unconsciously showed a misty red light, and this red light was getting brighter and brighter, and gradually, the entire mourning hall was red.

"In the vast red dust, I have an empty valley! The empty valley is in God, the empty valley is in me! The empty valley has a spirit, and the spirit is in my hands!

Xia Cao, who had been silent for more than an hour, suddenly spoke, and after reciting a mantra very seriously, the hands that had been changing for more than an hour suddenly snapped in front of her, and suddenly joined together, and at the same time, the red light in the room suddenly seemed to have found an exit, and quickly rushed towards Xia Cao's transparent and shiny eyebrows, and in less than a second, all the red light in the house disappeared, and the red lacquer coffin containing the body of Xia Shenpo also disappeared.

The two white candles on the desk, which had been blown by the wind, suddenly went out in unison.

The strange flying ashes on the brazier in front of Xia Cao also suddenly seemed to lose all their strength, and suddenly all fell into the brazier.

The strange wind in the mourning hall suddenly disappeared.

The bright light on Xia Cao's eyebrows also slowly disappeared, and the transparent feeling in her eyebrows also disappeared little by little.

"Porphyry......

Natsukusa suddenly fell to the ground, as if she had suddenly lost all her strength.