I saw that on the ties of the two wreaths, one of them read, "The white clouds pass away with the wind, and the cuckoos are in reverie"

； "The whole world is grieving"

-- "Lanyue Tower"

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The other reads "Cizhu has a shadow in the wind and the sky, and the evening Xuan does not leave a fragrance after the rain"

； "Every man has a life"

- "Lingyun Palace Respect"

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Yun Yi looked at it, and almost sprayed a mouthful of blood on the wreath!

These two couplets seem to be neat, as if they are mourning the deceased.

But when you think about it carefully, it has a different taste.

What is "white clouds disappear with the wind"

？

Yun, don't you have the surname Yun?

Also "the cuckoo cut reverie"

, the cuckoo, what is it?

Birds!

It seems to say that the birds in the sky have lost the company of the white clouds, and they are sad and melancholy.

But isn't this secretly cursing their whole family to die!

And scolded the Yun family for being birdmen!

Also "the whole world mourns"

, I'm phew!

Look at that again, "there is no shadow, no fragrance"

is undoubtedly laughing at his son's marriage, like "flowers in the mirror, moon in the water"

, never to be obtained.

"Every man has a life"

, he sent to write "rich in the sky"

Let's go!

Some people are like lingering debt collectors, who follow you like a shadow, touch your moldy head, and make you sick, but you have nothing to do with him, which is the most resentful and annoying!

Thinking of this, Yun Yi's face turned green with anger, his back molars clenched, and his white finger bones clenched out "click"

Muffled.

The two white paper wreaths in front of him seemed to have become the pair of masters and servants of Lingyun Palace, he squinted his eyes tightly, his eyes were full of resentment, and when he was furious, he threw out a sharp palm wind, split the two paper wreaths, and disappeared.

It is only natural to repay debts.

Not to mention the debt of human life!

In the alley opposite Thunder Hills, a tall, middle-aged man with shaved shoulders was hidden in the shadows, and he stood firmly in the direction of Thunder Villa with one hand.

The silver iron mask on his face was reflected by the pale morning light, and although the mask covered the upper half of the man's face, he still couldn't hide his sharp eyes.

The long and narrow back is like a ghost, and the yin owl is treacherous.

When he saw Yun Yi's move, he could only hear a low and cold voice flowing from the man's throat, accompanied by a sneer under his nose: "Dog-bite-dog, hum, it's really happy!" ”

Turning around, the man walked towards the depths of the alley, the seemingly innocent smile lines on his mouth were inexplicably weird, and the chill was abrupt!

The wide sleeves of the robe are noisy in the wind, and the slender bone fingers cut across the bluestone brick wall, without measuring the strength; Leave no trace, just as he did.

Who is he?

He is the messenger of hell; A wandering spirit on earth!

Those who touch him will eventually escape the judgment of the underworld; Hades' palm!

…… The pace under his feet was sharp, his face was gloomy and embarrassed, Yun Yi walked into the villa with his head bored, and the corners of his eyes burned red.

I had already greeted Xiao Yan and Shangguan eight hundred and sixty times in my heart.

Helpless, in front of relatives and friends, he couldn't get angry, so he had to force the anger that jumped to the tip of his throat, and he secretly held back!

How could Xiao Yan not understand Yun Yi's personality?

I wanted to follow Shangguan Hong's side and deal with Yun Yi from time to time, that person was naturally suspicious and careful, Xiao Yan saw it in his eyes.

Didn't Shangguan say that the big things will be returned, and the small things will be handled by himself?

Of course, you don't have to worry about your own young master to send a wreath.

There are more and more people who are mourning, and they are all Xiao Yan's ghosts.

Isn't there a lot of people waiting to visit Lingyun Gongzi in Lanyue Lou these days, but now Shangguan really can't find time to receive them.

What to do?

It's inevitable that I'll be sluggish, so I'll just find something for them to do first.

What is Lingyun Palace for?

Isn't this the business of buying and selling inside information?

The happy event of the alliance leader's family did not catch up, and Lingyun Palace lost money this time, and gave the whole martial arts a message for nothing, so that everyone would not miss the funeral of Thunder Villa again!

Besides, Lanyue Tower is not far from Thunder Villa, and many of the people who came to visit Shangguan rushed there by themselves.

Therefore, Yun Yi naturally didn't know that someone was doing the trick.

Even if he had the heart to ask, this news came from all directions, what could he do to Xiao Yan?

Send a wreath, spread a message, and do it all.

This, still polite!

…… There was a cry of spirit, and the whole house mourned.

The entire Thunder Mountain Villa was suddenly submerged in the earth-shattering howls, and the masters and attendants in the mansion, regardless of men, women, and children, wept and shook Yue.

The guide banner headed out of the gate of Thunder Villa, and the family members waiting outside the door immediately lit the long whip prepared in advance, and the cannon sounded like thunder, attracting the people of Wolf Prefecture to watch along the street.

"Eh, but the new daughter-in-law of the Yun family is going to be funeral?"

People watching the excitement along the street talk in private.

"Not really! Huh? This is also strange, I just heard a few days ago that the Yun family is going to have a happy event, why is it less than a month later, and this bride is dying? ”

"It is"

"Yes! ”

...... "But to mention, his family has been unlucky enough lately, first lost the population, and then delayed the marriage, and now the bride is sick and dead." Hehe... It's weird, it's weird! ”

"Hmmm......"

The crowd nodded yes.

"Hey! What kind of illness died, the bride obviously fell off the cliff and died! ”

"Huh?!"

"What?!! ”

"How so?!" ”

The crowd was surprised and hurriedly asked.

"I have a cousin who happens to be on an errand in Thunder Villa, and he sues me......"

There is no impermeable wall in this world, and although Yun Yi is strictly guarded, he has never been able to block the mouths of the people.

Xiaorou left home inexplicably before marriage, and the news of falling off the cliff inexplicably spread from there.

Passed on, passed on, and many versions were derived.

Rumors, that's how they were formed.

People in the world always speak with a playful taste about things that have nothing to do with them.

After tea and dinner, long nights, and when you are bored, spreading some gossip and chatting about the news has become a pastime in this era.

Talk about other people, open your own arms.

One side laughs, eats appetizers, and sleeps soundly.

The gong opens the way, and the sheng pipe mourns.

One hundred and eight monks followed behind the silent avoidance card, still reciting the Great Compassion Mantra; The paper-paste golden boy and jade girl, the ox and horse sedan chair, and the house and building are all carried by the two of the family members to follow the monk team; Followed by incense flags, incense umbrellas, snow willows, curtains, solitaires, all readily available, can not be counted, there are mourners holding high in the queue, the cards are plaques made of rice paper, which is written all "the eternal relics"

, "Heaven and Man Grieve Together"

In this way, this group of people only accounts for one-third of the funeral procession.

The most eye-catching is the 64-bar coffin team, the red coffin cover is embroidered with a hundred flowers, colorful phoenixes and clouds, carried by 64 people in green clothes, moving forward steadily, in a piece of blue and white funeral team is very eye-catching.