Early morning.

The morning light slowly kicked off, and it was another gorgeous and colorful morning, with freshness coming to the world.

A touch of morning light fell on the window lattice, Ning Hui's eyelashes trembled slightly, she woke up in Zhao Yi's room, glanced at the sun outside, Ning Hui got up and went to the bedside, she was afraid that Zhao Yi would wake up at night, so Ning Hui stayed in Zhao Yi's room every inch.

Seeing that Zhao Yi's eyes were closed and there was no sign of waking up, Ning Hui reached out and stroked Zhao Yi's forehead, and carefully checked the wound on her arm, no blood was found, and confirmed that the wound had not deteriorated, so she left with confidence.

After going back to the house to wash up and make up, before Yang Han returned to the house, Ning Hui subconsciously went to Ye Tao's house and knocked on the door after getting dressed.

"Husband?"

There was a slight knock on the door, in the house, Yang Han was sitting cross-legged behind Ye Tao, and he didn't know how much pure vitality had been instilled into Ye Tao's body, Yang Han's eyes were lightly closed, silently feeling the qi and blood in Ye Tao's body, and he could stop when it was just right, and when he heard Ning Hui's call, Yang Han responded: "Hui'er, wait a minute!"

Ning Hui lowered his eyes, "Okay!"

The sun rose from the eastern sky, and the morning light fell on Ning Hui's body, only to see the shadow fall on the door, her eyes were like dewdrops, staring at the ground stupidly, and her mind didn't know where she had drifted, and she seemed even more restless.

Suddenly, the sun was three poles, Ye Tao's door was opened by Yang Han from the inside, and when Yang Han went out, Yang Han closed the door with his hand, Ning Hui couldn't help but be frustrated, "Senior brother didn't wake up?"

"Not yet. “

Yang Han walked out after speaking, Ning Hui followed behind, and said dejectedly: "Sister Zhao didn't wake up either." “

Yang Han stopped and said solemnly: "Hui'er, today's funeral of Mrs. Huan, Qingling said that my sister-in-law suspected that the four monks invited by the Lord of Lu City were the demon monks of the moon throat, and when she treated the senior brother, she was always restless and wanted to go to the tomb to have a look. “

Ning Huixiu frowned, "Husband, you can't go!"

"Husband, Senior Brother and Sister Zhao haven't woken up, Husband, you go to the tomb, in case you ......"

Ning Hui stopped, didn't say anything further, being mentioned by her, Yang Han fell into deep thought, it was only a few days after he arrived in God's City, first Hu Shao and Wei Nuo appeared with their servants, and Mrs. Huan suddenly died at this time, attracting the attention of the City Lord Lu, and then Ye Tao was seriously injured, and the next one should be him.

Yang Han thought about it, glanced at Ning Hui beside him, felt a little uneasy, and after thinking about the result, Yang Han said: "It's better for Hui'er to go to the tomb and take a look, just see what these four monks are doing." “

Ning Hui knew that Yang Han had his own considerations, so he nodded and said, "Okay." “

Ning Hui only left, and heard Yang Han say: "Hui'er, change your outfit!"

Noon.

In front of the mausoleum, the guards methodically guarded the perimeter of the mausoleum, blocking out the crowd who came to watch.

The tomb leans on a towering mountain, in the sunny side of the mountain, after noon, I am afraid that there will be no light, and at this time, Mrs. Huan's peach coffin is placed on the big platform of the tomb mountain, the four monks are in the four directions of Qiankun Xungen, and in front of the coffin kneeling a woman in purple.

"It's noon, why don't you chant the sutra to send Mrs. Huan on her last journey?" I don't know who caused everyone to talk about it quickly, and the crowd gradually became restless, and it was a big bad luck to not enter the tomb after noon.

The exclamation of "tsk" rose and fell. The crowd was in an uproar.

Feng Xingyue looked at the restless restlessness of the crowd, cold sweat was dripping, and she lowered her head and asked Lu Shiming, who was sitting, "City Lord, it's noon, don't you send Mrs. Huan on her last ride?"

Lu Shiming raised his eyes to look at Feng Xingyue, a tangled look flowed in his eyes, and then looked at the purple-clothed woman in front of the coffin, and sighed softly.

"Wait for the Quiet Girl!"

The woman in purple was the quiet woman, kneeling in the coffin at the moment, burning incense reverently, but everyone didn't know what she was thinking.

"Why aren't you still buried?

There was another questioning torture, and Lu Shiming's head buzzed for a while, so he simply closed his eyes and commanded Feng Xingyue, "Add another row of guards to prevent the people from disturbing the funeral." “

Feng Xingyue nodded, and immediately set about it, and everyone saw another row of guards walking steadily in front of them, standing like wooden people.

"City Lord Lu, what the hell are you doing?"

Some people questioned, some people panicked, some people were angry, he was clearly breaking the rules.

"Why did City Lord Lu become so strange, if he didn't bury Mrs. Huan earlier, at this time and one night, he wouldn't be afraid of another tiger hurting people?"

"It's not peaceful in the city this year, as if something is going to happen?"

The two young men beside Ning Hui discussed with themselves, Ning Hui listened with interest, and was about to continue listening, but the voices of the two of them were muffled by another, more high-pitched voice in the crowd,

"Everyone, the sun only shines on Longyi Mountain before noon, and now the city lord of Lu still refuses to bury Mrs. Huan at noon, doesn't he want to lure out some ghosts and ghosts to harm our innocent people?"

He didn't accuse, but he used the way of inquiry, which resonated with the panicked crowd, and everyone showed a look of righteous indignation, indignant, and pointed to the landing when he said: "City Lord Lu, is what he said true?

Lu Shiming looked at Jingnu, she still knelt quietly, Lu Shiming sighed faintly, and continued to close her eyes and say nothing.

Ning Hui was curious, how could Lu Shiming still need to look at the Goddess of Tranquility to act?

"Everyone, have you misunderstood, the master of Lu Cheng is very good, how can he want to harm us?" said a weak little guy who laughed at everyone and blushed.

"Little brother, where are you from?"

A fat man slapped his hand heavily on the shoulder of the little guy, and the little guy's body shook and looked embarrassed.

Ning Hui saw that everyone was going over there to join in the fun, and even stood on tiptoe to see, the two young people next to her were very patient, and they didn't like to join in the fun.

Ning Hui had an idea in his heart, so he turned to the two of them, raised his hand and hugged his fist and said: "Two brothers, I'm sorry, junior brother outsider, take the liberty to ask, I don't know who is kneeling in front of the coffin?"

The two glanced at her, she was born white and pure, with gentle facial features, and she was a handsome man.

Among them, the young man in Tsing Yi responded, "That's Mrs. Jing, the eldest lady of the city lord." “

Ning Hui just tested whether the two of them were reliable, but now listening to the tone of his voice, it was really not false, but he felt ashamed in his heart, "Oh, I see, it seems that the city lord cares about Mrs. Jing's opinion very much on weekdays!"

When she said this, both of them were stunned, "Why do you say that?"

Ning Hui smiled freely, and there was no pretentiousness, "Just now everyone was coaxing, the junior brother saw that the landing city lord glanced at Mrs. Jing a few times, didn't he act according to Mrs. Jing's expression?"

Another blue boy chuckled, "It's not really, it's a well-known thing that City Lord Lu spoils Mrs. Jing, but in major matters, City Lord Lu is never ambiguous, and I don't know what's wrong today!"

When the young man in Tsing Yi saw his friend's words, Ning Hui's face darkened, revealing a look of worry, and he said with relief: "But little brother, don't worry, these people are just untargeted, and the Lord of Lu City treats the people like sons and will not put us in danger." “

Ning Hui listened and smiled, "Then the little brother doesn't have to worry about the sky." “

This smile is not as moving as her, seeing that the two of them are a little intoxicated, the boy in Tsing Yi boldly asked: "Dare to ask where the little brother came from? How can he be born with such a white face, it looks like a girl's family!"

Ning Hui's face turned cold when he heard this, "Brother Tai's words are too heavy, and the younger brother is just born gentle!" Ning Hui pretended to be annoyed, so that the two of them could dispel their suspicions. The two of them were really slightly stunned, thinking that a big man was probably a little unhappy when he was said to be a woman, so he apologized.

"I'm sorry little brother, it's a joke. “

Ning Hui smiled slightly, the two of them only let her go, and the sound that came out of the head suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and so did Ning Hui and the two sons.

The fat man's hand over there was still holding Xiao Si's shoulder, and he didn't know what he heard, so he laughed jokingly: "Oh, it turned out to be a little guy from the poor countryside, no wonder you will protect this fearful Lu Shiming, it's a pity." ”

Xiao Xiao's face was pale and gray, not only because he was insulted, but also because Lu Shiming was also slandered, Xiao Si was slightly angry, and slapped away the fat man's hand, the fat man didn't care, and continued.

"Don't be angry, otherwise why does Mrs. Jing kneel there, he can't say anything, and he doesn't dare to give us an explanation?"

After the fat man finished speaking, some people were immediately embarrassed and surprised, and he said everything reasonably, even the red-eared Xiao Si was speechless.

Feng Xingyue heard the bad remarks about Lu Shiming, and was about to teach that person a lesson, but saw the shadow of Longyi Mountain falling on the head of the coffin, and the sun was about to turn over Longyi Mountain.

Jing Nu suddenly opened her eyes, and saw that the rays of sunlight were moving on the coffin, and the sound of the wooden fish "bell, bell, bell" sounded.

Suddenly, Lady Jing and the four monks attracted everyone's attention, and even the city lord opened her eyes and looked at Lady Jing, but she did not explain, nor did she like to speak, and danced in front of the coffin as if no one was around.

This is disrespectful to the deceased, but no one dares to say that she is not, the sound of the wooden fish, Mrs. Jing's is like a crane, dancing in front of the coffin, which can't help but make people think that she is taking Mrs. Huan back to the Western Bliss.

Crane singing, crane returning, crane dance, every movement is smooth, controlled, Ning Hui is also obsessed, Mrs. Jing's dance is mostly elegant, it should be a crane, peacock, phoenix and other smart animals, and this dance, although it is a crane, but in Ning Hui's opinion, it is not exactly a crane, there is a fierce form, but she can't see it very clearly.

The shadow covered the entire coffin, Mrs. Jing stopped in the posture of "Danhe Long Song" when Ning Hui stopped dancing, the sun swept through the peach coffin, and the shadow naturally fell on Mrs. Jing's face, she raised her eyes to look at the crowd, Ning Hui's heart trembled, Mrs. Jing was looking at her!

The corners of her mouth smiled slightly, but it looked very weird, which made Ning Hui feel creepy, and she didn't feel that her body was cold.

"Let's bury it!"

Mrs. Jing took the dance, the monk stopped beating the rhythm of the wooden fish, and the guards listened to Mrs. Jing's words and immediately moved.

Seeing Ning Hui's pale face, the boy in Tsing Yi hurriedly pushed him, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Hui came back to his senses, shook his head, and opened his pale lips, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." “

"It's okay, let's go back down the mountain!"

Ning Hui nodded, the two sons saw Ning Hui's unruly appearance, and said that they would send him back to the house, and the two of them left after Ning Hui entered the door.

After listening to Ning Hui's words, Yang Han was curious again, but Ning Hui couldn't say what was strange, which place was full of revenge, maybe it was because of that smile!

Yang Han hugged her shoulder and said with relief: "Hui'er doesn't want to think about it first, wait for the senior brother and sister-in-law to wake up." “

Ning Hui nodded, thought of another thing, and said: "Husband, on the way back, Hui'er thought about another thing, this matter Hui'er always had a confusion in her heart, but Husband can't be angry. “

Yang Han stroked her sideburns dotingly, "Hui'er, you say." “

"I don't understand why Elder Ziyou is so determined to ask his husband and senior brother to come to God's City together, is it because he already knew that this matter is tricky or has another purpose?"

The smile on Yang Han's face froze slightly, and then he asked with a smile: "Hui'er, are you questioning the third uncle?"

Ning Hui saw that he was not angry, so he simply said everything he thought in his heart, "Husband, Hui'er is confused, I believe that Husband also suspects Elder Ziyou's motives, if he knows that this matter is tricky, then he shouldn't let Senior Brother come here, after all, Senior Brother has not recovered from his heavy injuries in Tianbin City, but if it has another purpose, this purpose is thought-provoking." “

Ning Hui observed Yang Han's expression, she didn't know what this purpose was, Yang Han also had a hunch, but Zi You had no reason to want to take the lives of their senior brothers.

"I'd rather believe that Uncle San's arrangement this time was just a mistake. “

It was still a little difficult for him to question Ziyou, and Ning Hui asked instead: "Husband, can you tell the master about the current situation of the senior brother." “

Yang Han shook his head, "I haven't had time to talk to Shi Zunming yet." “