The sky in the original Yangzhou Prefecture was sunny for more than half a month, but today it was dull and dull, and when the old man of the Yuan family came out of the funeral, the gloomy weather finally rained a little.

On the road, a hurried pedestrian stopped and sighed a few times at the funeral procession of the Yuan family.

It is nothing more than how the Yuan family was rich and prosperous at the beginning, but now there are not even ten people at the funeral, and they have to use their own son to carry the coffin.

Someone pointed to a certain one in the funeral procession and asked, "The one who was being held and cried and shouted is the old lady of the Yuan family, right?" ”

Someone shook his head and sighed: "This funeral is still dressed so beautifully, looking at this posture, isn't it going to accompany the Yuan family to the funeral?" ”

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The master of the Yuan family did take a new lady not long ago, but in less than half a month, the old man Yuan stared at each other and died. The one who was held up crying and making trouble at the funeral was the old lady of the Yuan family who was going to be sent to the funeral.

It's just that this funeral was not accompanied, and finally the frightened old lady Yuan came back.

When I came back, I just threw people into the room and didn't care.

Song Yuanqing opened his eyes and looked at the antique house in a daze, when suddenly a carp turned over and pinched his arm heavily, almost bursting into tears in pain.

I'll go!

Really crossed?

Half an hour ago......

Song Yuanqing opened his eyes and saw a black coffin in front of him, looked at the pair of paper figures with bells and whistles looking down at him outside the pit, and then looked at the white flags fluttering in the wind outside......

She's really scared to pee!

What the hell is going on!

Song Yuanqing silently recited socialist values two or three times in his heart, opened his eyes in self-deception, screamed loudly and pinched himself at the same time, hoping to wake himself up from this nightmare, but the pain in her body really told her that it was real!

At this time, a handful of soil was lifted in from outside, because it had rained before, and it was not only mixed with weeds, but also with rain, which raised Song Yuanqing's face.

Song Yuanqing wiped his face casually, "Who is this special prank?" The old lady is going to call the police! ”

As soon as the words fell, two people poked their heads out and looked at Song Yuanqing in the pit.

These two people dressed up as ancients, with a cold face. Song Yuanqing's legs fell to the ground and pointed at these two people. "What for! What do you guys do? I don't care about you! Don't get out of my way and chant again! ”

I heard one person say coldly: "Chanting scriptures? I didn't expect you to be able to do this. It's okay, if you read it, you can rest assured that my father will be buried with peace of mind. ”

Accompany...... Funeral?

Before Song Yuanqing could react, the overwhelming dirt came in. I don't know which woman's cry in my ears, and I heard Song Yuanqing's goosebumps all over his body.

At this time, more loess poured straight down from Song Yuanqing's face. Song Yuanqing shivered, and with the help of the coffin, he climbed out of the grave with his hands and feet, and cursed a dirty word: XXX!

In the next second, her scolding stopped abruptly.

She was stunned as she looked at the other people kneeling on the ground, her whole body frozen in place.

What the hell is going on!!

There were two women kneeling in front of them, two teenagers, both dressed in linen and wearing filial piety.

Seeing that she had climbed out of the pit on her own, the man who had spoken earlier came with a shovel.

Song Yuanqing didn't know where the courage came from, so he rushed over and snatched someone's shovel, "Find a living person to accompany the burial, you have done such a lack of morality, you are so brain-showing!" Aren't you afraid of going to hell if you damage yin and virtue? ”

Seeing the hesitation on the faces of these people, Song Yuanqing clenched the shovel in his hand again, and continued: "In a family, although the elders are dead, the blessings that have not been used up in this life will still be left to the juniors. ”

After saying this, Song Yuanqing obviously felt that the faces of these people had changed and became a little subtle.

Her heart sank, she threw the shovel in her hand and ran in the other direction, but in the next moment, someone hit her hard behind her, Song Yuanqing's eyes darkened, and she fainted.

When I woke up again, I was in this room......

If this was a nightmare, she should have woken up now.

But obviously, this is not a dream, it is a real world!

She hurriedly got out of bed and ran to the right side of the room, holding the makeup mirror with trembling hands, and looked at the person reflected in it from the bronze mirror......

The facial features of the person in the makeup mirror are seven or eight points similar to hers, but they look smaller.

Song Yuanqing stared at the face in the mirror several times, and this face was indeed younger than her.

Suddenly, her brain was filled with memories that didn't belong to her.

Although Song Yuanqing's body is called an old lady, she is actually just a twenty-year-old girl, and her name is also Song Yuanqing.

The Song family is a scholarly family, and the little girl used to be a person with high vision, so she has not found a satisfactory husband for a long time. When he reached the age where he had to get married, there was a sudden accident in the family, and no one dared to marry. It's completely impossible to get married.

And the old man of the Yuan family was so sick that he was dying, and he was unwilling to die like this, so he asked a master to come and see if there were any other Taoist methods. The master pinched his fingers and said a birthday, so the people of the Yuan family found her to rejoice. Who knew that this joy was not rushed, but it was directly washed away by Master Yuan.

The Yuan family wanted the original owner to bury the old man of the Yuan family, so they put the person into the pit and were with the black coffin, and the original owner was scared to death like this.

The sky was thundering, and Song Yuanqing never thought that he would also rush to join in the fun.

But why do others cross is Miss Qianjin's enchanting concubine, no matter how bad she is, she is also a cheap girl who can farm.

Why is she so miserable?

So the fact is that her older young woman, a doctor of medicine in modern society, inexplicably crossed over to this dynasty called Dashun, and her soul occupied other people's bodies, not only gained a generation for nothing, became an old lady of a rich and noble family, but also directly became the mother of two sons and the grandmother of two grandsons.

Who can accept this!

Song Yuanqing trembled and put down the bronze mirror in his hand, covering his heart and hiding far away.

"! Fortunately, the family had a conscience and didn't really bury me. ”

Song Yuanqing, who had palpitations, trembled, and accidentally dropped the things on the table, making a clanging sound, which made her completely sober up.

The top priority is to escape!

Song Yuan stared at these things in the house early in the morning, in case she encountered any chance to travel back, then these things were old objects! It is also to make a contribution to the pursuit of modern civilization in the field of civilization that has never been explored!

But before she could roll up her things and leave through the window, someone broke into the house and drove her out of the gate of Yuan's house viciously.

The big mansion of the Yuan family has changed hands.