Chapter 7: Playing (Part II)
A white flag was hung in front of the Shen family, looking like this, Shen Wenhe was really out of breath, Xie Zheng immediately brought a jade branch, and the master and servant came here dressed as men.
At this time, Shen Wenhe had just taken his last breath, and the news had not yet reached the hundred officials, and even the white flags everywhere in the mansion were hurriedly arranged at this time, in addition to the two gatekeepers in front of the mansion, there were also two house slaves, who were hurriedly removing the red lanterns hanging on the eaves and replacing them with white ones.
Xie Zheng rushed here with Yuzhi, looking at the mansion like this, he was both secretly happy and complaining in his heart, if it weren't for Shen Wenhe being the mastermind of the case three years ago, she would not come forward to save people today, and let him die, but she couldn't cut off the clues!
She stood next to the stone lion in front of the mansion, and Yuzhi went over to the concierge first, "Your mansion is arranged like this, is it to do white things?" ”
The porter was not in a hurry to reply to her, but just looked at her from head to toe, and said impatiently: "With such an arrangement, it is natural to do white things, who are you?" This time, can you have a greeting? ”
Yuzhi raised her eyebrows casually, "Excuse me? Where to come to the post, it's just a way to pass here, come and see the excitement. ”
"Watching the excitement? What an ignorant one! My family Langjun passed away, and you still came to see the fun! I see that you are tired of life, and the General's Mansion dares to come to spread wild! The other porter, as soon as he heard Yuzhi say this, rushed over, pointed at her nose and scolded her.
Yuzhi was not timid at all, but said: "Your family's Lang Junyang has not finished his life, isn't it ridiculous that your mansion will hold funerals for the living?" ”
"What a longevity! What nonsense are you talking about! My family Langjun has already choked his breath, what is the funeral for a living person, you hurry up! If you don't leave, I'll call someone to beat you to death immediately!" The porter said as he carried the jade branch away.
"What if you take your last breath? My family Langjun said that his longevity is not over, then he is the longevity of his youth! Yuzhi spoke with confidence, and his momentum slightly shocked the porter, at this time Xie Zheng stepped forward, his face was extremely cold, and reprimanded: "Human life is a matter of heaven, how can you afford to be a house slave?" Don't hurry up and report to your lord and mother! ”
He looked at Xie Zheng and thought about it carefully, the Lang Jun in front of him was born with clear eyebrows, and he was wearing silk and satin, and he was pinned with jade linlang around his waist......
"Lang Jun, wait a minute, the villain will go in and pass it on."
The porter walked into the house in a gray manner, and after a while, he hurriedly ran out, followed by a mother-in-law, that mother-in-law, Xie Zheng recognized it, it was Shen Zhou's side.
The mother-in-law came out and asked Xie Zheng: "Your Excellency can save my family Langjun?" ”
Xie Zheng smiled and said, "You can give it a try." ”
The mother-in-law thought for a while, and then invited Xie Zheng and Yuzhi to enter the door and led the two of them to the courtyard where Shen Wenhe lived.
Shen Zhoushi sat in the bright room with his head down and wiped his tears, and his mother-in-law entered the door and called softly: "Mastermother, someone brought it." ”
Hearing this, Shen Zhoushi raised his head, looked at Xie Zheng with teary eyes, and asked beggingly: "Listen to Lang Jun, my family's life is not over?" ”
Shen Zhou's wept, he had already cried wet his collar, the pain of losing his son must have cost her half of his life, Xie Zheng looked at the woman in front of him, and he felt pity and hatred in his heart, pity that she was over half a hundred years old, but the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and the hatred was that she gave birth to Shen Wenhe such a son who had lost his conscience, but he had no way to teach and connived at his son to kill his wife!
Xie Zhengfu smiled, "Ling Lang is indeed a yang life that is not over, and when he goes to the underworld, the prince of Yan will not accept it." ”
"Yes...... But my son, he's already breathing......" Shen Zhou's forehead was scolded, and he couldn't cry.
"He is now breathless, but he still has a breath to hang, but his soul is scared away, I have a way to make him return his soul, I wonder if Mrs. Shen would like to let me try?"
Xie Zheng said it amazingly, although Shen Zhou was a little tempted, but in the end he still had a grudge, Xie Zheng saw the situation, and then said: "It's okay if Mrs. Shen doesn't believe it, it's just that Ling Lang is going to suffer, and he will be buried in the loess alive, and in the end, Lord Yama will not accept his soul, he is afraid that he will become a lonely soul and a wild ghost." ”
Yuzhi also said: "Shen Langjun has already choked his breath, if my Langjun is allowed to come to the rescue, he may still have a glimmer of life, but Mrs. Shen hesitates like this, he is afraid that he will die thoroughly, and then even if the Daluo Immortal comes, it will be difficult to save his life!" ”
Shen Zhou still hesitated, Xie Zheng wanted to welcome and refused, "Since Mrs. Shen can't believe Xie Mou, then Xie Mou has no choice but to give up and say goodbye!" ”
Xie Zheng said, turned around and walked out, but commented in disappointment: "The pain of losing a child, how sad, poor Mrs. Shen's white-haired person sent a black-haired person." ”
Seeing the situation, the mother-in-law was anxious, and begged Shen Zhou's and said: "Mastermother, what this Lang Jun said is not unreasonable, let's be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, let him try!" ”
Shen Zhoushi finally made up his mind after hearing this, got up and shouted: "Lang Jun stays!" ”
Xie Zheng looked back: "Mrs. Shen is willing to believe in Xie?" ”
Shen Zhou didn't say much, but only invited her and Yuzhi into the east room where Shen Wen and rested.
Xie Zheng entered the house, and saw Shen Wenhe lying on the couch, his face was purple, as if he was dead, and then looked at his feet, still holding a shroud, Xie Zheng couldn't help but look at it more, Shen Zhoushi saw it, and instructed the maid next to him: "Take this shroud down for the time being." ”
The maid took away the shroud, Xie Zheng walked to the couch, first looked at Shen Wenhe, and then stretched out her fingers to probe his breath, she withdrew her hand, and said seriously: "Ling Lang Yintang is black, it is obvious that the unclean things are entangled, as for the breath, it is naturally also the trick of the evil envoy, ordinary people, it is impossible to detect his breath, Mrs. Shen can rest assured." ”
"Evil?" Shen Zhou's face was frightened, and he was sincerely afraid, and hurriedly asked, "What should I do?" ”
"The evil cult is most afraid of filthy things, and the most filthy thing in the world is feces, if Mrs. Shen can trust my family Langjun, you can order her subordinates to prepare this thing, pour Shen Langjun to drink, and then he will naturally wake up," Yuzhi said amazingly, Shen Zhou hesitated slightly, and Xie Zheng continued: "Doesn't Mrs. Shen want Ling Lang to wake up?" ”
Shen Zhou's couldn't resist Xie Zheng and Yuzhi's persuasion, so he nodded in the end and told his mother-in-law to go.
At the moment, Shen Zhou was the only one left in the room to watch, Xie Zheng reached out to hold up the back of Shen Wenhe's head, and secretly pulled out the two silver needles inserted in his Fengchi and Baihui points and hid them in his sleeves, and then cut his fingers, pretending to be ghostly, and dropped two drops of blood on his lips, making Shen Zhoushi think that she was doing something to call souls.
Shen Zhoushi stood aside and stared carefully, and after a while, she saw Shen Wenhe's chest rise and fall slightly, she reached out to probe his snort, and immediately said happily: "It's angry!" It's gasy! ”
Then he grabbed Shen Wenhe's hand and called: "Erdan! Erdan! Wake up! Open your eyes and look at your mother! Erdan! ”
Shen Wenhe was still unconscious, and Shen Zhou's Chu Chu looked at Xie Zheng pitifully, "Lang Jun, my family has already returned to his soul, why haven't he woken up yet?" ”
"This soul is called back, but the evil spirit on Lang's body has not dispersed, and he still needs filthy things to exorcise the evil spirit."
Before the words fell, a foul smell suddenly came, and when I looked at it again, the mother-in-law hurriedly walked in with a gilded spittoon, and several people in the room covered their mouths and noses, Xie Zheng glanced back at Shen Wenhe, and then avoided it far away.
Yuzhi glanced at the spittoon and laughed secretly, imagine that if today's events are spread, then this Huangmen squire will not be able to raise his head in front of people in the future.