Chapter 4: The World of Spiritual Power

The old woman stopped the carving knife in her hand, gently blew off the sawdust on the tablet, and took a brush dipped in cinnabar to dye her name red. I blew again, and then I stood up tremblingly.

Cheng Weixi hurriedly supported her stiff and old body. It's light, like it's shriveled inside.

The old woman walked over to the table where the tablet was placed and placed her tablet on an empty seat. Cheng Weixi saw the word "Yun Niang" written on the tablet.

"All these years, have you been burning incense for the brides?" asked Cheng Weixi.

Yun Niang stretched out her hand again to correct the position of the tablet, and cherished it very much: "The few who came before you have also burned incense." However, they either have relatives to worry about, or they have unfinished business, so they stay for a while and then go back. I have no father, no mother, no other relatives, no one cares if I go back or not, so I simply stay, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, living a comfortable life, planting fields or raising some poultry during the day, but also comfortable. ”

Yun Niang's words made Cheng Weixi feel sad for no reason. She also has no father, no mother, no relatives, and is surrounded by people who want to defeat or even kill her, and if she can't go back, some people care, but not the kind of care she wants.

Yun Niang sighed: "I'm about to become a tablet too." I don't think you're going to stay. Please don't leave this time, often come to this bridal shrine to have a few incense. ”

Even if you look similar, you should come and pay your respects.

Cheng Weixi nodded: "I should leave soon, and before that, I will come often." ”

Yun Niang said: "The emperor doesn't come back often, he has only come back 6 times in the years I came, and the previous brides, the shortest waited for a year, and the longest waited for ten years before going back." ”

“......”

Isn't this a pit girl?

If you really wait ten years, what's the point of going back?

Cheng Weixi was a little anxious, and he couldn't wait to ask Emperor Yiyi when he would come back.

It's really not good, she can also take the initiative to go out and find it, it's better than waiting.

Yun Niang patted Cheng Weixi's hand, as if comforting: "It's been six years since the emperor left last time, and I don't think you will wait long." ”

She staggered back to the wooden table, and when she saw that Cheng Weixi still wanted to come over to help her, she stopped: "Girl, don't come here, it will scare you." Go back. ”

Cheng Weixi didn't understand what would scare him. But Yun Niang didn't speak again.

Cheng Weixi waited for a while, and suddenly found that Yun Niang's breathing had disappeared at some point.

Looking at it again, Yun Niang was sitting at the wooden table, her eyes closed, and she had passed away.

Cheng Weixi looked at Yun Niang's peaceful face, there were no relatives, no one cared, and I didn't know if someone would burn incense for herself, but she could still die so peacefully.

Cheng Weixi remembered that he had died so many times, although it was tragic, it was just as peaceful.

There is no difference between leaving this world full of malice towards you early and staying in this lonely world until you quietly grow old and disappear.

The incense in the lotus incense vessel was about to burn out, and she looked around for the incense vessel.

Since you have encountered it, you must always give Yun Niang a stick of incense.

A gentle male voice came from outside the door: "Are you looking for this?"

Cheng Weixi looked over. A tall man stood in the misty moonlight, his long hair reaching to his waist, fluttering slightly with the night breeze, and two strands of black hair between his temples were pulled back at will, fixed with a red coral hairpin.

The azure robe has a black girdle around the waist, and a pendant of gemstones as blue and clear as sea water hangs down, and the tassel is also azure.

A pair of eyebrows and eyes are as elegant and distant as a landscape painting, looking at himself, although he is not smiling, his eyes are full of warm kindness.

What an elegant son who is as gentle as jade.

The man walked in, sent a wooden box in his hand to Cheng Weixi, opened it, and sure enough, it was a box of incense, and there was a fire fold next to it.

Cheng Weixi lit three sticks of incense and placed them quietly in the incense vessel.

Turning around, the man had gently hugged Yun Niang across his chest, and the compassion in his eyes flashed, as if he had known that Yun Niang would die at this time, and came to greet him.

Cheng Weixi asked nervously: "Are you the Emperor of Shengyi? Do you know that she will die at this moment? Where are you going to take her?"

The cold moon hung in the sky, and the man's voice was like warm jade: "I'm not, I'm his housekeeper." My name is Lu Yan, you can call my words, lightly dyed. Now that she has passed away, she must find a place to bury her bones. ”

Butler, then you don't care about me going back?

Lu Qingran is an uncertain prophet: "I will tell you your question in the future, and I will take care of her aftermath first." ”

Indeed, there is no more important problem than taking care of the aftermath. Cheng Weixi obediently closed his mouth.

Before leaving, Lu Qingran glanced at her and gently instructed: "You don't look very good, let's go back and rest." ”

When Cheng Weixi heard this, the tiredness that had been suppressed for a long time came up. Obviously, the body is not so painful anymore, but the body is very heavy, as if the physical strength is overdrawn, and the eyebrows seem to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and there is always a little groggy.

She returned to Tongchenzhai along the way she came, and found that there was an extra cold noodle soup on the table, and a teapot with cold water, not even a cup.

It seems that this grandmother really doesn't plan to treat herself well.

She picked out the bowl of noodle soup with a spoon, the clear soup was waterless, and the ratio of noodles to water was at most one to twenty.

She is also a sacrificial bride, and this treatment is too miserable.

There was a roar in her abdomen, although she had no appetite, but she couldn't resist the emptiness of the Five Organs Temple, so she had to swallow the soup in a big gulp, drink another glass of cold water, and then go to bed.

A dreamless night.

The sky was bright, the door was pushed open, and Chenying walked in, with an inexplicable passion in her upright little body, as if it was finally her turn to turn over as a serf and sing.

Majestic and high-spirited, he walked to the bed in a few steps: "Get up, get up, don't sleep, don't use falling off the cliff as an excuse, the enchantment of our Jianqing Palace will not let you be seriously injured at all, don't pretend to be dead, get up and work." ”

The thing that Cheng Weixi hates the most in her life is to be woken up, she threw a punch at the source of the voice, muttered "get out" viciously in her mouth, turned over and continued to sleep.

Chenying didn't expect to be beaten at all, and punched her in the stomach, and the force was so great that she took a few steps back and fell her ass.

After being stunned for a long time, he realized that he had been beaten by a mortal.

She jumped up, lifted Cheng Weixi's quilt, and pinched a trick in the air with her right hand, Cheng Weixi was immediately dragged into the air by a force, and was thrown out again, falling heavily to the ground.

Cheng Weixi was also stunned, there was still someone who could give himself an over-the-shoulder fall.

Raising his eyes and seeing the triumphant smiling face of the dust, his body moved faster than his mind, and at the same time he turned over and jumped up, a right hook had been swung, only using fifty percent of his strength, and his heart said to scare and scare this arrogant little girl.

As a result, the little girl moved her fingers, and she flew out again, landing on the lawn outside the door.

Cheng Weixi finally woke up this time, and even the questions that he didn't think about yesterday suddenly figured out.

The Mansion of Emperor Shengyi!

Where God is!

The world of spiritual power!

Chenying was very proud, and dragged Cheng Weixi out of the courtyard.

Off topic:

No matter how handsome Lu Qingran is, he is just a trick, just sauce. Ask for a referral ticket