Chapter 2 The Night of the Death of the Flower Candle in the Cave Room

"Nan'er, it's thanks to Grandpa Zu's ascension with Emperor Tai-Zu, otherwise no one will be able to stand it if you go to the underworld to report this time." The white-bearded old man sighed, he really hated that iron could not become steel, "Our Ming family has been around for two hundred years, and our ancestors have died for generations...... Whose curse is this! ”

Ming Ruonan had just died at that time, and he was still a little confused, but he flipped through his life and death book, and saw that the top was densely changed, scribbled, written, circled, and forked, so miserable...... How could she not understand that she had become a lone star! But I didn't kill others, I just killed myself.

According to her grandfather, this is the ninth time she has come to the underworld to report, and the first few times her grandfather has entrusted her relationship and spent money to send her back to the yang world. But there are rules in the underworld, and the memory of coming to the underworld must be erased, so Ming Ruonan, who returned to the time before getting married, went to die again unknowingly......

The first time she came, it was the night she and Li Gongzi got married, after drinking the wine, the two of them just fell on the bed, and the bed collapsed before they took off their clothes...... Li Gongzi just flashed his waist, but Ming Ruonan was dying.

The second time, the night before getting married, grandpa specially gave Ming Ruonan a dream and asked her to pay careful attention to whether the bed was strong. She touched the bed and felt that it seemed to be okay, so she happily drank the wine, stood up and pondered to refill the cup, but unfortunately stepped on the longan on the ground and slipped and died.

The third time, the ancestors of the Ming family sent her forward for a year, and every night they dreamed of keeping her away from longan, but this time there was nothing to do with longan, so she choked to death with wine......

The fourth time, she was hungry and wanted to eat peanuts and got stuck......

The fifth time was to catch the earthquake and didn't run out......

Ming Ruonan sighed, the last time she died was even more inexplicable, she let her belt wrap around when she took off her clothes, and strangled her to death inexplicably......

"Nan'er, this time grandpa spent a lot of money to buy off the yin, so I won't erase your memory, be careful in everything...... Hey, I'll send you forward, sorry for your life, it's really not good, we won't get married. ”

Ming Ruonan, who woke up again and returned to the age of ten, with the memory of the last time he died, the first thing he did every morning was to hint to himself in the mirror: practice hard, dominate the martial arts as soon as possible, and don't get married.

But as it happens, I don't know if the heavens were moved by her death nine times. When she was fifteen years old, the Li family, who had set up a baby to marry, actually quit the marriage for Pangaozhi, and the person who broke her life in the previous lives actually went to Beijing with her family to become a Beijing official.

Ming Ruonan, who has always had revenge, only punished Li Chang a little for the first time, and didn't even make a move. But that Li Gongzi was very vindictive and smeared Ming Ruonan everywhere. Although the Cold Ice Sect has lost face, Ming Ruonan himself is happy, but who knows now......

Ming Ruonan looked at his father's sad face and understood that he couldn't escape this time. Come on, it's not bad to marry a fool, at least you can hide from the cave room.

Ming Ruonan turned the holy purpose in his hand, and felt that this matter was a little funny: "Tut-tut, in addition to the Danshu iron coupon engraved with the Tai-Ancestor's legacy, our family has one more thing that can be offered." ”

Ming Zhili saw that she was still a hippie smile, so he was angry, slapped his little daughter on the head, and completely raised Ming Ruonan as a son: "You stinky girl, if you didn't have to go to the martial arts conference last year to make a fuss, why didn't you have a marriage now?" ”

Ming Ruonan pouted aggrievedly: "I'm not here to arrest the traitors of the Ice Sect back." ”

"Did you get that back? You're smashed! Knowing the reason, the nostrils were so angry that he snorted, and the thought of what this girl did last year made his head hurt.

"If you kill someone, you should naturally pay for your life...... What about the door rule...... Hey, it's just that it's too early to be impulsive, and I didn't wait to return to the southwest......" Ming Ruonan scratched his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly helped his father put the tea on, "And you think, if you don't shoot people to death in front of everyone, deterrent and deter, then what if our Cold Ice Sect has another bad intention?" What a bad reputation! ”

Mingzhili sighed one after another, if he didn't have a son, why let his little daughter bear this. The reputation of the Ice Sect is good, but the reputation of her daughter is completely irretrievable......

He was both distressed and angry: "Then where is the royal family what is the best place to go?" Each heart and eye are denser than a hornet's nest! That prince is a wreck, and he can't protect you at all......"

"Daddy, where do I need someone to protect me? People all over the world think I can't get married, you see, I'm not getting married? What a fight! Ming Ruonan smiled while helping Ming Zhili press his shoulder, "After the Li family divorced the marriage, they smeared me everywhere, and Li Chang also hired someone to write a notebook and scatter it all over the place. Who dares to ask me? Now that I'm at least married to a good man, you should be happy for me. ”

Looking at his daughter's sensible appearance, Mingzhili was even more distressed. That night, he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, and for a while pondered whether he should let his daughter escape the marriage directly, so as not to enter the palace and suffer that anger. After a while, I thought about whether to simply take out the Danshu iron coupon and directly refuse this royal marriage.

On the second day, the head of Ming, who had big dark circles under his eyes, looked at the dozens of disciples of the Six Pavilions in the council hall, and helplessly gestured to his beloved disciples.

The sensible beloved disciple Zhou Qingtan cleared his throat and prepared to make a final mobilization before leaving.

"Your goal?"

"Seize the opportunity! Grow your business! Sweep the capital! Make a fortune! ”

Wisdom sitting upright in the hall: ......

"Senior brother, why do I feel a little cold?"

A disciple of the Eight Treasures Pavilion took the lead and began to tremble, but in a moment, all the disciples present felt the coercion from the master, and except for trembling, their whole bodies couldn't move anywhere.

Zhou Qing Tan looked up to the sky and sighed, so he had to ask the elders to educate the disciples in their pavilion.

After a stick of incense.

"Your goal?"

"Protect the young master!" The crowd shouted in unison.

Mingzhili nodded with satisfaction: "This trip to the capital is full of dangers, if you withdraw at this time, I will not be embarrassed." ”

"We will not be dishonored!"

The group rushed to the capital one after another, and their hearts were surging, and they were not idle along the way. It's just that he invariably forgot all about the things that his young master and the head of the family had explained.

Bazhen Pavilion discussed which dish would be more popular in the capital, Jishi Pavilion checked the medicinal materials more than ten times, and the Wind Pavilion pondered whether to continue to do the business of Cao Yun or directly open a dart game, and the Shancai Pavilion studied whether his plan to open a money bank was perfect, and pulled the disciples of Qianji Pavilion and Yutang Pavilion to discuss how to build an indestructible vault......

The merchants of the capital did not know that they were about to face a big rival, and their golden bowl for many years was about to suffer a fatal blow.

At this moment, in the East Palace, Linz was holding the investigation results that had just been passed on by the flying pigeon, and was sweating for the prince while reading.