Chapter 50: Carrying the Coffin and Burying Thickly
In the early morning of the next day, Li Xiangsi went out directly, she didn't report it to anyone, not even Mo Nanchen, because she felt that it was unnecessary, anyway, Mo Nanchen wouldn't care where she went.
She took Qingli out of the door, and some early vendors had already set up their stalls, and she went straight to the Spirit Hall Shop, which everyone thought was a bad place.
Many people avoid this shop, as long as no one in the family dies, they avoid it, and Li Xiangsi is the same, but now she has to step into this shop.
There was a shopkeeper in the spirit hall, and he was fiddling with his abacus, brushing his not long white beard from time to time, and narrowing a pair of shrewd eyes.
Hearing the sound of wind chimes, he looked up and saw the person coming, his eyes flashing brightly.
"What is Princess Mo doing here?" He rubbed his hands, there was a look of joy in his eyes, but there was also a trace of confusion, because he hadn't heard of anything wrong in the Mowang Mansion recently.
Li Xiangsi took out a bag of silver coins from his pocket and put it on the table, and the shopkeeper hurriedly picked it up and took a look, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was about to crack to his ears.
"Princess Mo is generous, what do you want to do with the little one?" He carefully put the money bag into his arms, with a look of not letting Li Xiangsi snatch it.
Li Xiangsi's expression moved slightly, looking at such a shopkeeper, she actually felt a little funny, but she arched her hand and bowed a ninety degree bow, so Li Xiangsi made the shopkeeper's heart panic.
Princess Mo of the Mo Palace's Mansion gave him such a big gift, and he felt that his little heart couldn't hold it.
"Don't don't be Princess Mo, the little one can't afford it." The shopkeeper wanted to help Li Xiangxi, but Li Xiangsi did not move.
"This time, Acacia is here in the name of Miss Grandma of the General's Mansion to ask the shopkeeper to help Acacia with something." After Li Xiangsi finished speaking, he straightened his waist.
She looked at the shopkeeper with a determined expression, and her hands under her sleeves were clenched.
Although the shopkeeper was at a loss, he also agreed with what Li Xiangsi had not yet said.
After getting the shopkeeper's consent, Li Xiangsi breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did she explain her purpose: "I also ask the shopkeeper to sort out a hundred spirit coffins and go to a place with Acacia, and then find a feng shui treasure and bury them." The shopkeeper can rest assured that it is done, and there is still a bag of remuneration. ”
The shopkeeper was stunned, why hadn't he heard that more than 100 people had died? Moreover, this Princess Mo will handle the funeral for them, and she will bury them in a hundred coffins.
But if he doesn't do the business of money, he will be a fool.
"Okay, okay, let's do it, and ask Mowangfu to wait for us here for a while, we'll be fine soon." After that, he hurriedly ran out of the spirit hall shop and looked for someone.
Li Xiangsi stood in place, waiting for them.
Qing Li beside her had already sent her to the slums, and she had to make sure that Qing Li was still there and that the bones were still alive.
She also knew that that person would definitely come back to her, but he was looking for her, not Qingli, unless that person dared to fight her in broad daylight.
As long as he doesn't hurt Qingli, then there is no problem, and he fought with him yesterday to win or lose, and he definitely didn't dare to act rashly.
But that's fine, she's out of trouble for the time being.
But in the future, I am afraid that the confrontation with them will be indispensable, and the enemy is in the dark, which is not good for her.
But she still couldn't understand why a mere necklace was something they desperately wanted to get.
The sky outside is blue, the blazing sun has already sprinkled the earth, and the street, which was originally not many people, is now full of people, and Li Xiangsi and the team carrying the coffin are definitely a point of great attention.
At this time, Li Xiangsi had already put on a veil, she covered her face, if what she did today reached Mo Nanchen's ears, she could think of Mo Nanchen's appearance.
The mighty procession went to the slums, a place where ordinary people and rich families would never set foot in, but today they all wanted to join in the fun.
Seeing that Li Xiangsi was coming, Qingli, who was originally crying pear blossoms and rain, immediately wiped away his tears, his eyes were still red, and he looked at Li Xiangsi with red eyes, and was blessed, "Miss." ”
Li Xiangsi nodded slightly, she pointed to the person who was already dead, but the big man who carried the coffin had never seen this scene, and it took a long time to recover.
And those who followed to see the excitement had already leaned against the wall and vomited.
They now regret why they came with them, they never thought it was this scene.
But what they wondered more was why the girl knew that so many people were dying here.
The big man gently put their already cold corpses into the spirit coffin, and Li Xiangsi's strong tears did not fall a drop.
Her father desperately protected the people, but when she came to her, she couldn't protect them.
And why did she cry, she didn't catch the murderers to comfort their undead, she didn't even feel like she could even see their faces.
This group of people used their bodies to protect Qingli and escape, and they had to hand over a necklace to her.
And she didn't do anything for them, and in the end, they protected her.
Li Xiangsi stood in place, smiling distractedly, and she didn't notice a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth.
Dahan put all the corpses into the coffin, and the shopkeeper came to Li Xiangsi's side and said lightly: "Mo ...... Miss, our feng shui master here has found a treasure, and Miss Bao is definitely satisfied. ”
Long before she went out, Li Xiangsi told him that she must not be called 'Princess Mo', and she didn't want to reveal her identity.
Li Xiangsi nodded, "Then let's go, let's go and see them one last time." ”
She took Qingli's hand and walked silently at the back of the team.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and they didn't want to go with them anymore, they all regretted coming here, and they would be fools if they followed them any longer.
A young girl watched Li Xiangsi and them leave, and she chose the opposite direction of the crowd.
She walked to a room and pushed the door in, and the decorations were exactly the same as they were before she left, as she remembered.
Fold the futon, clean the table, spread out the half-used rouge box.
She's a mother, who obviously doesn't have anything, but she wants to give her everything.
Obviously not great, obviously she won't die as long as she hides it, obviously ...... She can protect her.
She knelt on the ground with her face covered, sobbing low, and a little fishy smell still lingering on the side of her nose.
She stood up and walked over to the dresser, the dilapidated dresser had a broken corner, and the bronze mirror seemed to shatter at the slightest touch.
Looking at the rouge box, which was already a little dusty, she reached out and covered it, picked it up carefully, patted its box, and put it in the place of her heart.
"Mother's ......"
It's a pity that she will never have a mother again, and she will not have the mother who takes care of her and thinks about her in everything.