Chapter 127: The Old Lady Cheats the Corpse

I didn't know when it arrived, Jing Anyao and this Sima said some official words, Mu Wenran dozed off when she heard it, sniffed, her body suddenly tilted, and she stumbled under her feet, she hurriedly shook her head, trying to make herself sober.

“…… The old lady finally entered the coffin, and in this life, there is a filial son like Lord Sima who is always by his side, presumably the old lady will not have any regrets, you say yes. Mu Wenran blinked his sleepy eyes and nodded hurriedly.

Jing Anyao, this guy, looking at the smile in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, knew that just now he clearly knew that she was sleepy, dozed off, and dumped her as soon as he woke up, this guy was really enough.

Jing Anyao directly ignored Mu Wenran's hateful grinding of his teeth and the fierce light in his eyes, sighed very regretfully, stood up, and walked towards the coffin.

"Although I am not very proficient in physiognomy, I can read some of them, you can rest assured, the old lady will not be sick when he leaves, and his face will be so kind." Jing Anyao nodded slowly, looked at the old lady lying in the coffin, and then looked at Mu Wenran, his eyes were slightly darker, and his dark eyes flashed with a hint of different color.

Mu Wenran nodded slightly, Jing Anyao frowned again, and looked around the room. "It's just that Sima doesn't think the layout of this house is unsatisfactory? Where did these eminent monks come from? ”

Bad layout of the house? Sima looked at Jing Anyao in surprise, he didn't expect Jing Anyao to be so capable, not only proficient in politics and law, but also knew a thing or two about feng shui, which really made him awe-inspired.

"I don't know what the furnishings in this house are, but I also ask Gongzi An to mention one or two." He hurriedly clasped his hands into fists, made a peer salute, and looked in the direction Jing Anyao was pointing.

"You see that the beams of this room are facing the old lady, doesn't it put the lifeblood of this family on the old lady's body? If the old lady returns to the west, won't the pillars of the family be saved? If the old lady is worried about this matter and refuses to leave......" Jing Anyao was talking to Sima carefully, and suddenly everyone around screamed and hid at the door, the screams were so fierce that people's scalps were numb.

Mu Wenran looked at Jing Anyao, who was about to turn his head, and grinned, and instantly thought carefully about revenge.

She pulled out a slender silver needle and plunged it into her thigh, the pain of her heart instantly spreading through her limbs.

"An Gongzi! The slave didn't know what was going on, but ...... But this is really ......" Tears suddenly burst out of his eyes, and Mu Wenran his legs and threw himself from the old lady's coffin to Jing Anyao.

When Jing Anyao turned his head, he was stunned because he didn't like to show his feelings, and a trace of astonishment and surprise flashed on his face.

Mu Wenran's crying little white face appeared in front of him, like a frightened little white rabbit threw himself into his arms, holding his robe made of fine silk and wiping his tears and snot carelessly, or did he secretly show his smart eyes to see his reaction, which really made people laugh and cry.

Jing Anyao held back the smile in his heart, and hurriedly looked at the coffin with an expressionless face to distract himself.

In the fine painted and carved coffin, the old lady of the Sima family didn't know when she was sitting in the coffin!

"This ...... What's going on? An Gongzi! Aren't you well versed in Feng Shui? This...... What's going on! Although he said that he was his father, the matter of his father's deception of the corpse still frightened Sima unconsciously, and he was full of excitement, and he took several steps back again and again, and then pointed to the coffin with trembling hands.

The old lady had been returning to the west for a long time, and his face had long been like platinum paper, and he should have been lying quietly in the coffin, but he suddenly sat up stiffly, his eyes were half-open, his head was raised, and his eyes looked at the group of people gathered at the gate and shivering.

This scene was too terrifying, and a few maids in the house couldn't withstand the blow, and their bloodless lips squirmed slightly twice and fell straight down.

"Sir! The old lady cheated the corpse! Take a look! The genealogies were terrified, crying and asking Sima to go and see the old lady's terrifying appearance.

Sima was so frightened that he was cold, he had seen such a thing there in his life! It's really weird and outrageous!

"Gongzi An just said that the feng shui of our family's layout is not good, but is it because of this?" It's really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and as soon as he talked about this bad feng shui, his father came back to him!

"The slave is foolish, I'm afraid this is not only due to feng shui, I'm afraid this coffin is also inseparable." Mu Wenran waited for Sima's words, hurriedly retreated to the side, and gave him advice quite obediently.

"This coffin?" Sima frowned suddenly, he originally thought that the old lady was in a hurry, and the coffin that was ordered would not arrive in two or three days, since someone sent this coffin first, he would use it first, but he didn't expect this coffin to have such a big statement, and this ridiculous thing caused today is afraid that it will spread throughout the county in the future.

Puzzled, he walked up to the old lady sitting in the coffin and shouted softly. "Daddy?"

The old lady didn't pay attention to him, still staring straight ahead, after a long time, it was really like a soulless body.

Even Sima Du saw that his scalp was a little numb, and he was afraid that his father would suddenly turn his head, show two fangs, and bite him half to death without recognizing his six relatives.

"An Gongzi! I know that you are a capable person, and if I can let my father settle in the ground, I owe you a great favor, and I beg you to help me. Sima's face was ugly, some scared and some worried.

If today's slaves and onlookers spread the word about this, he may be branded as unfilial and disrespectful by those who have a heart, and since then, this career will be broken.

Jing Anyao nodded, took a few steps forward to the old lady's coffin, and didn't know what technique he used, and gently touched the old lady's waist!

Almost instantly, the old lady's eyes closed, and she lay back in the coffin with a pop, quietly and without any movement.

"Everyone present listened, today's old lady deceived the corpse, not for other reasons, but although this coffin is a good golden silk nanmu, it grows with the gloomy wood, absorbing the heroic spirit of the wood, and naturally it has become a great evil thing, making a coffin will only make the deceased uneasy, if it is a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not become a zombie after ossification!" Muwen cleared his throat and calmly paced in front of the crowd that was almost stunned.

When the thinking of dignitaries falls into passivity, they will inevitably be led by the nose, and these people are one of them.