Mrs. Jiang San is not dead?

How could Yu Zhang swear that she was dead.

Ying Shan recovered her true body, and naturally hugged Lord Jiagu, brushing her proud white hair.

"The Jiang family has been in trouble recently, many of the Jiang family's slaves have died, and the dead are all young girls in the flower season, they were all found in the Jiang family's ancestral hall, and their hands were burned with a fire shovel A gong-shaped scar, for a while, people were panicked, and the eldest man in charge of the Jiang family thought that the worship was wrong, which angered the ancestors under the ancestral hall, and kept the matter down."

He personally went down to the ancestral hall, knelt down three times and bowed nine times, and made a big bow, hoping to calm the anger of the ancestors. For a period of time after that, no one in the Jiang family's mansion died. But it didn't take long for Mrs. Jiang San to have an accident. ”

She has always been in the ancestral hall next to a small Buddha hall where to chant the Buddha, one night, she held the Buddha beads, chanting scriptures, a gust of demon wind blew, the candles in the Buddha hall were blown out, accompanied by the little maid immediately lit the fire, when the fire illuminated the entire Buddha hall, they found that the three old ladies were kneeling on the ground, the Buddha beads in their hands fell to the ground, a mess, the little maids thought that the three old ladies were concentrating on the Buddha, so they did not bother. But after a long time, the maids knelt down and the ground was sour, and the third old lady still didn't move, so she had the courage to go to the third old lady's side, and when she touched her, the whole person fell to the ground, her eyes were out of focus and stared at the beams of the room, and there were two lines of blood slowly flowing down her nose. ”

"The adults of the Jiang family have all come, and they have invited a lot of excellent Langzhong in the house, they are all one answer, the third old lady has already died, because she has been kneeling for too long, her body is stiff, and she can't break it straight, let the Jiang family prepare for the funeral quickly, and send the third old lady Jiang to the earth as soon as possible."

"But I didn't smell any dead air on Mrs. Jiangsan's body, although her anger was gone, and her body was stiff, but her life was not over, and her soul was flying outside, so I had to send her back as soon as possible, otherwise, once the seven-day period passed, she would really die."

Ying Shan finally finished saying everything, timidly peeked at Si Wenchu, and asked softly, "Then can I take Master Jiagu away?" ”

Si Wenchu smiled: "Of course you can, after you finish what I asked you to do, you can naturally take Jiagu away." ”

"But the transformation technique on Lord Jiagu's body ......" Ying Shan hugged Lord Jiagu tightly and questioned Si Wenchu with some confidence.

Si Wenchu's face turned dark, Ying Shan hurriedly clamped his tail, ready to flee immediately, an ink color flew into the eyebrows of Lord Jiagu, she blinked her eyes a few times, and her body changed, two Baotou appeared under Ying Shan's nose, even if his nose degenerated, but the smell of Lord Jiagu's body, he recognized it even if it turned into ashes, and hurriedly grabbed Lord Jiagu and fled to the sea.

Si Wenchu really couldn't beat this, at that time, he teamed up with Lord Jiagu and the carp essence and failed miserably, not to mention that now there is still a lack of one person, thirty-six plans are the best plan.

Before Lord Jiagu's voice of "Bold mortal, see how I clean up your ......" was taken away by Ying Shan in a hurry, looking at the smiling person with resentment, and clenching his fists.

I must clean you up clearly, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, Si Wenchu, you just wait!

"Just let them go?" Chanchan looked at the figure that fled in a hurry, the two monsters were so afraid of Si Wenchu, they couldn't help but wonder about his cultivation, monsters are far stronger than humans, this is not a defect that can be made up for by a year and a half of practice, and often makes low-level monsters afraid, at least they are geniuses who have cultivated for more than a hundred years, isn't it that Si Wenchu himself is an old man with a strange habit of becoming a handsome son, which scared away Jiagu, or is he not a human at all......

"Jiagu's memory hasn't recovered yet, it's still early, you don't have to force her to stay around, when she remembers, she will come over by herself." He smiled incomprehensibly, turned around and quickly followed the team heading to the Jiang family.

I'm pretending to be a ghost again.

Chanchan really wanted to take an embroidery needle and sew him up with an unpleasant smile.

Jiang family house.

Granny Jiang saw the white lantern hanging high in front of her house from afar, and the tears that had been stored in her eyes for a long time finally broke through the last embankment, flowed down, and shouted to the sky: "Mother! ", stumbling into Jiang's house.

The ancestral hall of the Jiang family knelt down and worshiped many people, not only the clan, but also some families on the island, which together occupied the entire ancestral hall.

Old Mrs. Jiang San's death was bizarre, and the tablet had not yet been made, so everyone only worshiped the stiff and strangely curled corpse.

There was a pale maid kneeling on the side crying, wiping her face with tears and snot, and I don't know if it was really sad or fake sadness, before Granny Jiang entered the ancestral hall, she knocked on her head at the door.

This sound attracted the attention of many people, but Granny Jiang has been a lot older these years, and she has never been to Qiu Qingdao again, and many people have not recognized her, and they whispered to each other.

"Biqiao?" Master Jiang San looked at the woman in front of him who was about the same age as him with some confusion, and she looked like his little daughter carved out of the same mold.

Granny Jiang was already crying a little dizzy, nodded, was helped up by her father, and brought to her mother's side.

The weeping maid wiped away her tears and withdrew without a sound.

Close contact with her mother, Granny Jiang had a real sense of death, her hand touched her mother's stiff hand, but what she touched was cold, she couldn't help it, and she cried again.

She thought that after she lost Mulan, she would stop crying. Unexpectedly, now, she has lost her mother again, and her sister's face suddenly came to mind, she pressed her unusually beating heart, turned over her mother's hand, and looked at her fingers.

A red gong-shaped mark appeared in front of him.

Exactly the same as on her.

Qi and blood surged into her brain all of a sudden, Granny Jiang stood up, refused Mulan's support, and searched everywhere for sharp weapons, she wanted to smash open the door under the ancestral hall and find out the murderer with her sister's face, what is passed down from generation to generation, what peerless magic weapon, to hell with it.

Even if she Jiang Biqiao is going to hell, she is ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors under the Yellow Spring, and she has to bring the thing below with her.

"Where's the axe? Where's the axe! ”

"Granny Jiang is looking for this?" Chanchan didn't know when she appeared behind Granny Jiang, still holding an axe for chopping wood in her hand, the blade flashed with cold light, Mulan had already seen the strangeness, and hurriedly stood up, and asked puzzledly: "Miss Chanchan, what does this mean?" ”

She smiled slightly, threw the axe on the ground, and clapped her hands: "Granny Jiang is probably looking for this." ”

Granny Jiang picked up the axe on the ground, and walked to the depths of the ancestral hall, the axe made a thin mark on the ground, making a piercing and sharp sound, Jiang Mulan glared at Chanchan, stomped her feet, and went with the cat to pull Granny Jiang, for fear that she would create some moths.

Chanchan clasped her hands to her chest, looking at this game of you pulling me with great interest, in her eyes, there was a thick black gas shrouded in Mrs. Jiang San's body, and there was a string of chains between the black gases that just clasped the neck of Mrs. Jiang San, and the end of the chains was under the ancestral hall where she was lying.

This is a ghost asking for his life, floating in the world for 7749 days and has not been included in the reincarnation, he will be occupied by his own resentment, and become a powerful ghost controlled by hatred, and the soul of the person who is asked for his life will fly out of the body, if he does not return to his place within seven days, he will really go to see the king of Hades.

In other words, this can only be cleaned up by the people of the netherworld, human beings like them, relying on the immortal methods and Taoism they have learned, can deal with some monsters with entities, but they can't deal with these souls without entities, like punching cotton into the fist, useless, at most it can be used for some restraining.

Dealing with the ghosts under the ancestral hall, Chanchan thinks that she doesn't have that ability, but she can try to save Mrs. Jiang San back, these are two different things, not to mention, she still has a merciful Crane Lord in her hand.

The plan now is to let Granny Jiang make a big deal and tell all the things she had suffered under Bai Yuqing's spiritual clothes in those years, coupled with the example of Mrs. Jiang San here, it will inevitably deepen the truth of what she said, which is convincing.

The purpose of her trip is to get the white feather green spirit clothes, and the Jiang family has been worshipping them for generations, and they are convinced of the legend that the white feather green spirit clothes can bless their family, if they want them to give away the magic weapon, the only way to let the white feather green spirit clothes lose the ability to bless, but it has caused damage to the Jiang family, then for the Jiang family, the existence of the white feather green spirit clothes has lost its value, and that thing is at your fingertips.

Chanchan was worried at first, how to persuade the Jiang family to hand over the white feather and green spirit clothes, but she didn't expect that she had just encountered such an accident, but in fact, God helped me.

Now, she only needs to stand up at the right time, put her identity as a Taoist priest, and save Mrs. Jiang San, then the Jiang family will inevitably treat her politely, listen to her, weigh the pros and cons, and finally hand over the white feather and green spirit clothes, which is the best of both worlds.

Wonderful.

Sure enough, the Taoist priest's brain melon is not ordinary smart, my Jing Chanchan is simply a dragon and phoenix among people, a peony among flowers, and a good look.

The corners of Chanchan's mouth rose uncontrollably, brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and saw that Granny Jiang had clenched the axe and was smashing it towards the white candle, Master Jiang San called a lot of maids to go up to stop it, and kept shouting: "My good daughter, are you stunned?" Put down the axe in your hand! ”

The people kneeling in front of the ancestral hall also crowded up in a hurry, all wanting to see what was happening in the ancestral hall, so noisy.

The force in Granny Jiang's hand was not lightened by the outside world, but smashed down harder, bound to smash the stone and pull out the things below.

Chanchan saw that the trouble had reached such a point, if she let Granny Jiang smash it again, the stone would break, and the black gas below would run up, but she couldn't clean it up at all, so she was busy clearing her throat and said in a deep voice: "This third old lady of the Jiang family is not dead!" ”