Chapter 72: Sending the original owner away
Mu Shi couldn't hold back any longer, covered his face and squatted on the ground, and began to cry.
Ye Qingmei was a little confused, she didn't even understand why her mother was crying. Because in her opinion, although her sister has been wronged and suffered a great sin, she is clearly still alive, what does it mean to really dissipate? Why did my mother cry so sadly?
At the door, Ye Hongxiang snorted a few times, swayed a few times, and turned his face towards the hall.
The night continued to scream in fright, and the old lady was so frightened that she almost turned her back on it.
Because man hangs upside down, the blood flows from the feet to the head, and from the hair to the ground.
Where is this still a person, it is clearly a ghost, a ghost hanging upside down.
But the ghost could still speak, and was shouting at her: "Grandmother, help me, I don't want to be killed." ”
How dare the old lady save her, she can't even save her son who was burned in his hands, where can she save Ye Hongjiao.
She wanted to leave the Xuming Hall immediately, it was too gloomy here, burning paper, burning people and pumping people, she couldn't stay for a moment.
"Help the old man go back." She whispered to Jun Tao and Ye Lianmian, "Let's go!" ”
Ye Lian also wanted to leave, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately put his arm on the old lady's arm again, and several people almost escaped from the gate of Xuming Hall.
Ye Wenyan stood in place and watched the three of them escape, hiding his hands in his sleeves and clenching them into fists, angry about to come out.
There was a floral scent that miraculously masked the smell of a room full of burnt paper. People were surprised, and suddenly they heard a crisp "click" outside, and the night sky that was originally full of stars did not have much of a thunderbolt.
Thunder and lightning slanted down from the night sky and struck the old lady alive.
Everyone looked stupid, even the night-red makeup hanging from the roof beams was stupid.
This...... Is it the legendary thunderstorm in the sky? How many hurtful things do you have to do to be struck by lightning?
The main thing is, hacked to death?
Ye Jingsheng didn't care about the pain in his hand, and stumbled to the old lady, shouting as he ran: "Mother! Mother! ”
The old lady lay on the ground, her hair scattered and smoking.
But the person was not dead, his eyes were still open, but he was foaming at the mouth, and his whole body was convulsed, obviously frightened and stupid.
Ye Jingsheng cried and shouted loudly: "Doctor, please!" Get a doctor! Go to the palace to pass on the imperial doctor! ”
Ye Wenyan laughed, "What's wrong with the hospital being your backyard?" You also passed on the imperial doctor, do you think you are the master of the palace, and the imperial doctor is always there? Stop it. The doctor in the city doesn't need to be invited, don't disturb people's rest in the middle of the night, and the guest in the house is not everyone's illness. She said to the subordinates outside, "Carry it back to the Fulu Courtyard, just pour a basin of cold water on it, with me, I can't die." ”
People felt that Ye Wenyan seemed to have heard this somewhere, and then thought about it, well, remembered. On the night of Wen Yan's return to the house on the second night of the lunar month, Ye Qingmei broke his head and asked for a doctor, which is what the old lady said.
Now that people have returned the original words, this is really a report and a report.
Seeing that people were stunned, Ye Wenyan blinked, "What's the matter, don't you leave yet?" What if I give her a ride myself? You have to figure it out, if you want me to deliver it, you don't know where to send it. ”
Jun Tao and Ye Lian shuddered together, finally reacted, and hurriedly carried the old lady away.
Before leaving, he looked back and saw Ye Wenyan's indifference and Muhammad's sorrow.
Ye Jingsheng turned around with his scorched hand and asked, "Aren't you afraid of retribution?" She's your grandmother! It is the one who gave birth to your father! Aren't you afraid of retribution by doing this? ”
Ye Wenyan asked rhetorically: "Why should I be afraid of retribution? What did I do? God split her, if you don't accept it, go to God to ask, don't yell at me. Ye Jingsheng I just said that you have no love in front of me. You, your wife, your mother, and your daughter, all count together, and you don't have half a face. Even if God doesn't split her today, I'm going to split her too, do you want to know why? Because I have to avenge Miss Night Four! ”
Bang! Bang!
Someone knocked on the bang in the courtyard, and the time came.
She stopped talking nonsense with Ye Jingsheng, turned around and walked to the table, took three sticks of incense and lit them, bowed three times to the tablet, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, it was the first seven days of Miss Yesi.
No one knew what was going on, and no one could see that at this moment a wisp of soul was coming out of her heart and falling on the square table full of wine and food.
Ye Wenyan is also the first time to see this real Miss Night Four, at this time Miss Night Fourth is still wearing the red wedding dress with jewels pendant, and the dagger that killed her is still stuck in her heart. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and he was covered in blood.
Everything was frozen in the moment of her death, including grief and pain.
"There's no one dish I love." Miss Nightfour's ghost pointed to the table of dishes, "There really isn't a single one I like to eat." I heard that the first seven is the last time the deceased will come home to see and eat a bite of the family's food, and from then on, it will be cut in two, separated by yin and yang. My grandfather and father's first seven days were organized by my mother, and I cooked all the dishes they loved, but my first seven days were really miserable. ”
Ye Wenyan sighed softly and asked, "What do you like to eat?" ”
Miss Yesi said, "I love meat, all kinds of meat, but except for stir-fried meat. In other words, meat has to be the main ingredient, not to give the vegetables a flavor. She was a little embarrassed to say this, "Am I being too picky?" ”
"Don't pick, make the food that the deceased loves to eat, which should be prepared for the first seven. It's a pity that I can't eat tonight, because there is no meat in the house, and they have to eat vegetarian. Ye Wenyan persuaded the original owner, "Let's make do with some food, so don't be a starving ghost." ”
Miss Yesi smiled, grabbed a few chopsticks casually, and then put them down, "It's not delicious." She turned her head to look at the people in the Sulming Hall, and her gaze finally fell on Muhammad. I want to shed tears, but unfortunately the dead have no tears.
No one knew who Ye Wenyan was talking to, they couldn't hear the voice of the original owner, they couldn't see the soul of the original owner, they could only see Ye Wenyan standing there talking to himself, chattering.
Ye Feiyu suddenly remembered what his mother had asked him: What if she wasn't your sister?
He suddenly realized that this little girl might not really be his sister. But if not, who would she be?
The paper in the brazier burned again, and it was still burning in the night. Ye Wenyan also walked over, squatted down to burn paper for the original owner, and said while burning: "The hour is coming, are you ready?" ”
Miss Night Fourth nodded, "Ready." ”
"Then apart from revenge, do you have any other wishes?"
Miss Yesi thought for a moment and said, "I still want to hug my mother." ”
She stood up, "Souls can't hold people, I'll take your place." With that, he turned to Mu and took the mother in his arms.
Muhammad's whole body was trembling, and she lowered her voice and asked Ye Wenyan, "Where is she?" Can I see her? ”
Ye Wenyan shook her head, "I can't see it, but she is standing in front of the tablet, and my mother will look at it." ”
Muhammad's gaze finally settled, and although he still couldn't see anything, a smile gradually appeared on his lips.
"Mother." Ye Wenyan said, "Don't be sad, you still have me." Remember all hatred, and one day it will be avenged. ”
The soul of the original owner began to dissipate, and Ye Wenyan saw a strong reluctance in her eyes, but unfortunately no matter how reluctant she was, she couldn't escape the cycle of life and death.
The soul turned into green smoke and drifted out of the Xuming Hall, and finally dissipated in the sky, she said to Shen'er and Xiangdong: "You kneel in the courtyard, kowtow three times in the direction of the mansion gate, and send one to Miss Yesi." ”
The two maids didn't ask anything, and immediately ran to the courtyard and kowtowed.
After the three heads kowtowed, the first seven sacrifices were finally over.
Xiao Shi was so frightened that he sat down in his chair, and even Ye Jingsheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out. Ye Hongmakeup fainted, and Fuyou stared at her stomach, for fear of an accident.
Ye Wenyan let go of Mu Shi and handed the person into the hands of Ye Feiyu and Ye Qingmei, "Send my mother back to rest!" ”
Mu Shi looked at her deeply, shook her hand vigorously, and said to her in a barely audible voice, "Fortunately, you are still here, and I have not lost her all." ”
Eventually, Muhammad returned with the help of his children. Ye Feiyu was worried about her, and looked back frequently, as if she wanted to stay.
But Ye Wenyan shook his head, just let him take care of his mother.
The night red makeup was also put down by the subordinates, and Xiao Shi was relieved to see that she did not object anymore, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.
Fortunately, the person is still alive, and the child in the womb is not in trouble. Although there was a lot of blood on his body, it was a skin wound caused by whipping, and it did not hurt the child in the belly.
She was actually a little puzzled, she was tossed like this, the person was hung upside down, and the whip under Mama Ji's hand was drawn mercilessly, why was this child fine? I didn't see Ye Wenyan to heal!
Ye Hong's makeup is also depressed, if she can take this opportunity to shed this child into her heart. Although Xiao Shi told her about his plans, she also felt that it was a hope at the time. But when I think about it later, I feel that the hope is too slim. In addition, Empress Dowager Li sent Fuyou again, which seemed to be gentle and well-behaved on the surface, but in fact, she didn't speak to Ye Wenyan everywhere, and often persuaded her to have a good relationship with Ye Wenyan.
She understood what that meant, it was nothing more than that Empress Dowager Li wanted to talk to Ye Wenyan and wanted Ye Wenyan to heal her son's injury.
If Quan Qinglu's injury is cured, how many sons does he want, how many sons, and where will he care about her.
Ye Hongxiang remained silent and did not speak, allowing Xiao Shi and Fuyou Zhang Luo's subordinates to carry him back to Tianwuxuan. It wasn't until lying on the couch that she took the initiative to ask Fuyou to go out to ask for a doctor, and when Fuyou left, she said to Xiao: "Take advantage of this opportunity to find a way, I don't want this child!" ”