Chapter Twenty-Six: There Are Ghosts!

Early the next morning, the county lord of Heyang found Fang Huai and asked him to draw the portrait of Jiang Qiancheng, Fang Huai hadn't woken up yet, he looked dazed, and he felt that he could fall asleep even if he was standing.

The county lord of Heyang raised his hand and slapped him heavily on the head, Fang Huai was awakened, but his eyes were still looking around blankly, and he touched his head for some reason: "Mother, why are you beating me?" ”

"Don't you remember what happened to you last night?" The county lord of Heyang lowered his voice and said, "I asked you to see Jiang Qiancheng's face, have you seen it?" ”

"I watched it."

"Where's the portrait?"

"I didn't draw it."

The county lord of Heyang was puzzled: "Didn't you let you draw it directly after reading it, why didn't you draw it?" ”

"You don't need to paint, it's definitely someone you haven't seen!"

Fang Huai yawned, but what he said was extremely affirmative, the county lord of Heyang glanced at Fang Huai suspiciously, she felt that what this stinky boy said was not very reliable, he had seen a lot of people, how could he be sure that he had not seen that person, could it be that he was too sleepy and fell asleep and didn't look at Jiang Qiancheng's face, so he made up a lie!

The county lord of Heyang tugged at Fang Huai's ears: "Whether what you said is true or not, now you draw a portrait for me, your eyes are not good, I don't believe you, I have to see it myself to be sure, otherwise I won't worry!" ”

Fang Huai had no choice, he was already quite sleepy when he was shouted in the morning, and now he wanted to paint again, when he picked up the pen, he felt that his eyes were about to be unable to open, and he felt that as long as he turned around with the county lord of Heyang, he would fall asleep immediately.

It was finally drawn, but the county lord of Heyang didn't believe that this was Jiang Qiancheng, his eyebrows and eyes were so good-looking, why was the lower half of his face so ugly, and there was such a big birthmark?

She looked at the portrait in disbelief and asked Fang Huai, "Are you sure this is really the real face of that guard?" ”

"Mother, this is really the face of the guard, I'm pretty sure! I think he used something to cover his face because he was ugly, why do you still doubt this and that, if he is a bad person, why did Sister Qingming keep him by his side? ”

The county lord of Heyang frowned, and seemed to still have some suspicions, but Fang Huai's ability to remember and paint portraits has been there since he was a child, and he has never made any mistakes, could it be that person really looks like this?

She held the portrait with some disgust, but this was inevitably too ugly, how could Qingming get close to such a guard? Where did Qingming find such a person as a guard?

In such a comparison, the county lord of Heyang suddenly felt that his son was much more pleasing to the eye, not to mention her eldest son! Her eldest son is unparalleled in her eyes!

After the county lord of Heyang put away the portrait, he suddenly took the drowsy Fang Huai's hand, lowered his voice and asked him: "Hey, Huai'er, my mother wants to ask you something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"What do you think of your sister Qingming?"

"It's good, people are beautiful and have a good heart."

"Then you think she's not as good as your big brother?"

"That must be ......"

Fang Huai suddenly opened his eyes, wait, what did my mother say just now? Eldest brother? Big brother and Sister Qingming are not a good match?

He looked at the county lord of Heyang with some horror: "Mother, what did you just say, are you serious?" ”

"I must be serious," the county lord of Heyang smiled: "I deliberately went to the Yue family in Jiangnan City this time, not only to bring Qingming to worship her mother, but also to see what kind of woman she is, your eldest brother is not an ordinary person, Qingming is not an ordinary girl, I look very happy, I feel that she and Sheng'er are a special match!" ”

“……”

The corners of Fang Huai's mouth twitched, he felt that this matter was very inappropriate, if the eldest brother and mother inexplicably chose a girl for him to be his wife, he would definitely be angry, besides, it was almost more than ten years ago that the eldest brother and Sister Qingming met, he was afraid that he didn't remember such a person at all!

And the eldest brother's temper is known to everyone in the family, even if the mother really likes Yue Qingming, it will not be determined like this, he thinks that it is more reliable to let the eldest brother come over and take a look, so as not to make a big noise at home when the time comes, it is really annoying.

The county lord of Heyang also knows what kind of temper his son is, so he has written a letter to his family last night, and when he returns to the Yue family in Jiangnan City, he will let people send this letter back quickly, and when Sheng'er comes, he will naturally like her when he sees the lively and lovely Qingming.

Seeing that it was dawn and the hour was not too early, the men on both sides began to tidy up the carriages, preparing to descend the mountain, and then return to the city.

Before leaving, Yue Qingming wanted to go to his mother's grave again to worship, and the paper money that he forgot to bring yesterday brought was all brought today, and after saying goodbye to the lord of Heyang, they waited at the foot of the mountain in a carriage, Yue Qingming took Shuzhu and Jiang Qiancheng to walk the path to worship, and then walked down the path after the end, and met at the foot of the mountain.

When she arrived at her mother's grave, Yue Qingming took out all the paper money and put it on display, and then asked Jiang Qiancheng to light the fire, and she carefully lit the paper money on the flame until the paper money was completely burned, and she immediately put the paper money in hand and burned it together.

I didn't expect to be so sentimental this time to worship, I feel that the things I brought are not enough, these tributes or something, it is a bit of an eyesore here, and the next time my father comes, I will sort it out, and the next time I come, I still don't bring these things outside my body, it is better to buy a fresh bouquet of flowers from the city and put it in front of the grave, it is more beautiful.

When Yue Qingming knelt there to burn paper money, Jiang Qiancheng stood some distance from the tombstone, he turned his back to Yue Qingming, his eyes looked down the mountain, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

After a while, the paper money was burned, Yue Qingming clapped his hands, got up with the support of Shuzhu, and was about to leave when a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the paper money in front of the tombstone that had not been burned out was blown into a mess, and a black shadow flashed in front of their eyes.

Shuzhu was frightened: "Ghost! There are ghosts! ”

In contrast, Yue Qingming is much calmer, and it really scared her at that moment just now, but she is a staunch materialist from the 21st century, and she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods!

Shuzhu grabbed Yue Qingming's clothes and didn't dare to continue looking ahead, Jiang Qiancheng, who heard the voice, immediately walked in front of Yue Qingming to protect her.

Then, under the gaze of Jiang Qiancheng and Yue Qingming at the same time, a person with a fanged and red-faced mask appeared in front of them, still holding a blood-stained knife in his hand, looking at them with blazing eyes.

Yue Qingming's eyes widened, who was that?