Xie Roujia was knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

"What time is it?" Xie Roujia asked.

"It's time." Jiang Ling replied, putting on his shirt and rushing to the door, "What's wrong with the third lady?" ”

She panicked and almost tripped over.

Xie Roujia stretched out her hand to support her.

"Don't panic." She said.

In the last life, this was the most Jiangling said to her.

But in this life, she can say it to Jiang Ling, and at the same time hide Jiang Ling behind her, step forward and open the door.

Shui Ying rushed in with a chill.

"Miss Rouqing can move." She said, gesturing with her hand, "That drum, the drum you gave her, she can beat it." ”

Can you beat the drums?

"Didn't you say that there are no souls and no souls and the living dead?" Jiang Ling asked in surprise.

At that time, she also asked Xie Roujia if she could summon Xie Rouqing's soul, just like when Qu Dawu summoned the soul of the King of Chu who died in Daqin and returned to his hometown.

Xie Roujia said no.

"Because the soul can be recruited, it is he who wants to come, but he is lost, and the third sister, she herself gave up her soul at the moment she jumped down the mine, she doesn't want to come back, I can't recruit it."

But what's going on now?

"She still wants to come back! She still has nostalgia! Xie Roujia said, and the people had already run out.

"Miss, cloak." Jiang Ling shouted, grabbed the cloak on the hanger and chased out.

Xie Roujia had already sounded the whistle in the yard, and the little red horse jumped straight out of the fence, and Xie Roujia, who rushed out, kept grabbing the reins and turning over on the horse.

"Jiang Ling went to find Brother An and asked him to bring the miners who participated in the sacrifice at Qingshan Mine that day."

Leave that sentence behind. The men and horses galloped away in the night.

JMC responded loudly.

"Get on the horse." Cheng Lin, the attendant waiting in the courtyard, shouted, hugged Jiang Ling on the horse, and turned over on the horse himself.

Shui Ying blinked and chased a few steps.

"What about me?" She shouted.

At night, only the sound of horses' hooves echoed in the mountains and fields, and gradually faded away.

"How is she?"

The horse's hooves kicked the door open, and Xie Roujia crouched on the horse's back and entered the yard.

Shao Mingqing, who heard the movement, ran out of the house and reached out to catch Xie Roujia who rushed over.

"She's beating the drums, she's hitting the drums you sent." He said anxiously, pulling Xie Roujia and rushing into the house.

Xie Rouqing lay on the bed with her eyes closed.

"She's asleep now." Shao Mingqing said, a little at a loss, and a little incoherent, "She was in the evening." When Shui Ying just got it back. She knocked once, then twice. ”

Xie Roujia sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Xie Rouqing, raised her hand and beat the drum.

A dull sound sounded in the silence of the night. It makes people shudder.

Xie Rouqing on the bed was motionless.

"She stopped knocking after that." Shao Mingqing said later. "But she really knocked. I saw it with my own eyes. ”

Xie Roujia nodded.

"Well, as long as she knocks it, it means that there is still a soul left. Here, at least there is still a trace of nostalgia for drumming. She said, reaching out to pick up the small drum, "This is made by me and An Ge Yu using the wild boar skin caught on the mountain, as well as dead trees, all of which condense the essence and blood of this mountain god. ”

She said as she got up and took a few steps back and forth.

"Since you still want to." She stood still and looked at Xie Rouqing, "I'll summon you a spirit and let you come back." ”

Shao Mingqing looked at her.

"Jiajia." He said.

Xie Roujia turned her head to look at him.

"Shao Mingqing, don't worry, I will definitely be able to do it." She said with a smile, her eyes bright and bright as stars in the night.

Shao Mingqing looked at her.

"Conjuring, are you in danger?" He asked.

Xie Roujia was stunned.

"What does the Conjuring need you to do?" Shao Mingqing then asked.

Xie Roujia's nose was sour, she hurriedly lowered her head, turned around and shook the small drum in her hand.

"Nothing, drums are needed." She said, "I still need some people, and I have already asked Jiangling to find them, and then I want to sing and dance." ”

At this point, he raised his head and smiled.

"It's just a little tired, and it takes a long time to summon spirits."

Shao Mingqing nodded.

"If it's dangerous, if you need to be traded, there's no need to do it." He said.

Xie Roujia sighed.

"No, no." She laughed.

"Roujia, I didn't want you to do anything on the ship at that time." Shao Mingqing looked at her and said, "I just want you not to do anything, when I do something, don't stop me, I don't want you to change, I want you to die for her." ”

Xie Roujia looked at him and smiled.

"I know, I know." She nodded with round eyes and reached out to push him, "Why are you talking about this, how can I think of you like this, why do you think of me like this!" ”

Shao Mingqing smiled.

"I was wrong." He laughed, "I shouldn't have thought of you like that. ”

"That's it, who am I, I'm so powerful." Xie Roujia winked at him, pretending to be arrogant and raised her chin, "I'm the eldest lady of the Xie family." ”

Shao Mingqing raised his hand and pressed her forehead.

There was a scar hidden behind the curtain that had been scratched by a rock.

"Scars are a mark of greatness, and people who don't even have injuries can say that they are powerful." Xie Roujia said, straightening up and looking up.

Shao Mingqing laughed.

"Okay, what do I need to prepare?" He smiled and asked with plastic surgery.

"No, you just let the people in your family avoid it." Xie Roujia said, looking out the door, "Then wait for Brother An to bring someone here." ”

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The night wind made a few small cracks through the window.

A girl lying on the bed opened her eyes.

"What time is it?" She muttered, dizzy.

"It's not time yet." The other girl said sleepily, "You can sleep at ease, the young master said, you don't have to be on duty tonight." We don't have to get up early in the morning until someone comes to tell us to go out. ”

The girl did not lie down as she said, but propped herself up and looked out.

"What's going on out there? How do I hear someone singing? She said.

"What kind of song to sing, it's the sound of the wind." The other girl rolled over and muttered, "Go to sleep, I'm really tired of serving Miss every day." ”

Is it the wind?

The girl frowned, it seemed to be the wind, and the sweltering heat of the mid-July night had dissipated a lot, and it was really a good night to sleep.

She lay down, rolled over, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The girl sitting in the darkness of the room with only two lights raised her hand, and the monotonous and even toneless drum sounded.

"The soul returns. The soul returns. ”

Xie Roujia clapped the drum with her hands. Whispered chanting.

Why did he give up his body and let his soul fly away?

How can you bear to leave your relatives behind and wander alone in this earthly world?

"For me!"

"For me!"

"For me!"

As she chanted, a row of miners kneeling at the door of the house leaned over and whispered. Hit your head on the ground.

Xie Roujia looked at the girl lying on the bed hidden in the dark.

You agreed to sacrifice yourself. Not for the Xie family. It's not for your own glory, it's for the miners.

You are willing to comfort the mountain gods on their behalf, and confess their sins to the mountain gods on their behalf.

"Thou art virtuous. Soft and not ru, just not spit, not bullying widows, not afraid of strong. ”

How can a person like you wander with his soul, wander and wander, and his soul will be released.

"The soul returns, the soul returns."

With Xie Roujia's chanting, the miners leaned over and kowtowed again, their hands slapping the ground, their voices a little choked, as if they had seen the girl jump into the mine that day.

Come back, come back.

Xie Roujia got up slowly, held the small drum in her arms with one hand, and slapped it with the other, slowly rotating in the hall.

Xie Rouqing, why don't you want to come back?

Do you think that this earthly man is more terrible than the giant and the sun?

Xie Rouqing, why don't you want to turn back?

Do you decide to go south because you think that this earthly man is more terrible than the man-eater and the beast of prey?

Xie Rouqing, don't hurt yourself, don't let your soul fly away, because there are still people who need you.

Does anyone else need me?

There seemed to be a long sigh in the darkness.

Xie Roujia's action of beating the drum surface accelerated, and the person also rotated faster.

Of course, if you look back, the people who have been saved by your grace are thanking you, and they are expecting you.

I hope you will come back again to protect them and save them.

"The soul returns, the soul returns."

The miners raised their hands in unison, tears glistening in their eyes.

In several lifetimes, no one would sacrifice before they miners who had hurt the mountain gods.

No one ever stood before them to make amends to the mountain god for them.

Their sins are so heinous, but there are people who are reluctant to help each other.

Come back quickly, this man needs you.

Xie Roujia walked to the door step by step, her hand knocked on the drum surface, beating the drum body, and the rough drum barrel burrs drilled out, piercing her palm, and there were blood spots oozing, dotted on the drum surface with the rise and fall.

"The soul returns, the soul returns."

Xie Rouqing, listen to me.

Xie Rouqing, crossed the overlapping icebergs, avoided the nine levels of tigers and leopards, left the ghost realm of the hidden capital, looked at my hands, listened to my drums, and followed me back.

Look at the mountains and rivers of Bashu, look at the people of Pengshui, look at this house, look at your cousin hanging orchids, decorate wormwood, pass through the door of the house, follow me, follow me.

Shao Mingqing only felt a chill down his spine, he subconsciously raised his head, and there was wind swirling in the dark night sky.

Follow me, follow me, look at your bedroom, look at your bed.

Xie Roujia stood on the edge of the bed, the drum in her hand stopped, the dance also stopped, and her lowered head was raised to look ahead.

The black, drooping tent seemed to be rippled by the wind.

Xie Rouqing, you once had a prosperous and wealthy home, you gave up it, and you no longer cherish it, and now you are invited to return, not to invite you back to this home, but to return to the home you really want in your heart.

"The soul is back! The Soul Returns! ”

Xie Roujia raised her hand and hit the drum hard.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The tent was suddenly swirled by the wind, and the girl lying in it seemed to be hit hard in the heart, her head bounced up, and she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of saliva, and the person fell back again.

Xie Roujia fell to her knees with a limp.

The wind dissipated in an instant, and the curtain hung down, and it was quiet.

In the dark curtain, a line of tears flowed from the corner of the girl's eyes, and her eyes slowly opened.

I'm back.

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PS：

The wet nurse was killed only by Megumi alone, and there is no evidence.

Huaiye himself was killed, there is no evidence.

The old lady was drugged, using the old lady's tea, the medicine was in the nail cover, and she threw it away, and the cause was caused by the dispute between Du Wangshu, and there was no evidence.

How the medicine was obtained, Xie Yao explained in detail, there are no omissions, no evidence.

Xie Roujia was pushed into the water, no one saw it, the bait locust leaf was killed, there is no evidence, the heroine said that she didn't do it herself, she said it in front of everyone, and told Uncle Xie Wu, but I didn't make a big fuss about her, it's not that she didn't say it, she said that no one believed her before, she stopped saying it, and now she says that everyone believes her, and she doesn't say it anymore.

If this can't be explained clearly, then it can only be said that 100 kinds of rice raise 100 kinds of people.

I'm sorry for the discomfort caused by reading, but I don't have a good writing set due to my limited pen power, I'm sorry.

Still, I would like to ask for a monthly pass, thank you. (To be continued......)