Yan Yu said to Old Man Ma very calmly: "Grandpa, I still have some things to do in Yanjing these days, so I won't be able to visit you in Shencheng in a few days." ”

Old Man Ma said, "What's the matter, so anxious?" ”

"Uh...... It's not a big deal, it's just a casual attempt to save the world or something. ”

"Oh, that's really in a hurry, it's good for young people to be busy, save the world a few more times, and then grow up......"

Ma Mengtao, who was on the side, listened to the conversation between the two, and suddenly felt that he and the two of them were not from the same world......

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and finally hung up the phone, Ma Mengtao put away the phone and squatted silently in the corner.

"Momoko, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Jingqing wondered.

Ma Mengtao said depressedly: "I feel ...... Compared to my cousin, I'm not my own ......."

Yan Yu laughed: "You think too much, grandpa is just a little more demanding of his family, in the final analysis, grandpa just appreciates me, but in terms of love, maybe I can't even compare to Ma Fangfang." ”

Yan Yu understands Old Man Ma's thoughts very well, he also hates that iron does not become steel, Yan Yu repairs Ma Fangfang and Ma Mingming, he is in pain in his heart.

But only by letting the two of them suffer can they be truly sensible.

If Yan Yu really wanted the lives of the two of them, even if Yi Xiaoyan protected him, the old man would fight with him.

Ma Mengtao reluctantly believed Yan Yu's words and squeezed out a smile.

"Cousin, it's still a long way to go back to Pan's homeland, why don't I send you?"

Yan Yu shook his head, took Zhao Jingqing's hand, and said, "When you come to Yanjing, I haven't had a good time with Qinqing, tonight will be a two-person world for the two of us, Peach, you can go by yourself." ”

Ma Mengtao didn't dare to disturb the two, so she nodded hurriedly and sent Yan Yu and them out of Hualou.

Outside the Cuihua Building is Wangfujing, a shopping paradise in Yanjing.

Just now in Cuihua Building, Yan Yu just drank a few sips of tea, and now with Zhao Jingqing, he went to taste many famous restaurants.

The two walked around the street all night, Zhao Jingqing bought a lot of clothes, and also helped Yan Yu buy gifts for other wives very intimately.

Yan Yu was not too tired, one by one the shopping bags were stuffed into the swallowing space, stuffed with a grimace and resentment: everything is stuffed into people's mouths, stuffed again, stuffed again, and stuffed again, and it will be full!

Ahem, Yan Yu suspected that Grimace had learned to drive, but there was no evidence.

The two of them walked around until two o'clock in the morning before taking a taxi back to the Peony Pavilion.

……

For the next two days, everything was uneventful.

The Ma family didn't bother Yan Yu anymore, the Lin family, the Zhao family, and the Cui family were also surprisingly quiet, Ye Yan occasionally contacted Yan Yu on WeChat, and Yan Yu and Fu Wanguan enjoyed a luxurious dinner in Cuihualou as promised.

But the closer he got to the Qingming Festival, the calmer the days, the more uneasy Yan Yu became.

The Lone Crow came halfway through, but didn't bring any useful news.

Time passed quickly.

April 4th.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

At this time, the old and the new, vigorous, the temperature rises, everything is clean, and the earth presents the image of spring and scenery.

The smog of Yanjing seemed to make way for the ancestors, but the blue sky that had not been seen for a long time did not appear, and before dawn, it rained continuously in Yanjing.

The weather forecast said that the rain would fall until dawn the next day.

Because of the holidays, there is little free space in the city of Yanjing, but there are long queues on the road to the suburban cemetery.

Yan Yu was sitting in a jeep, his exclusive driver, Master Cao, was driving in front, and Xiao Liuzi and Da Hei were sitting in the trunk.

Zhao Jingqing and Yan Yu sat in the back row, and she said: "Maybe it's because of the Qingming Festival, the yin energy in the yang world is heavier. ”

The heavier the yin qi, the more suitable it is for ghosts and monsters, even if there is no need to burn the rhino, Zhao Jingqing's face is much better than usual, more like a living person.

Yan Yu did not inform Fu Wanguan of the matter of coming to Jiuwang Mountain, after all, this matter involved matters in the Yin and Yang Circle, even if there were more Dao powerhouses, they might not be able to help.

What's more, if there are too many people, it will definitely startle the snake.

Parking the car in the parking lot of Jiuwangshan Cemetery, Yan Yu and his party walked into the legendary Jiuwangshan Cemetery, which can sell for more than 200,000 yuan.

I have to say that compared to the kind of burial bag in the countryside, the Jiuwangshan Cemetery is much more advanced.

Under the continuous drizzle, the willow trees sway gently, and the fish in the lake play freely.

If you ignore the tombstones, you may even mistake this for a beautiful park.

There was a strange smell of incense and candles wafting in the air, and Zhao Jingqing smelled it very comfortably, because it was originally burned to the dead.

"It's so lively." Zhao Jingqing said.

Master Cao was puzzled: "The peak period of ancestor worship has passed, where is the excitement to speak of?" ”

When Yan Yu and the others arrived at Jiuwang Mountain, all they saw along the way were returning cars, and most of them were used to worshipping their ancestors early, so they seemed more sincere.

Therefore, at this time, Yan Yu and them were just a small number of scattered ancestor worshippers, and they couldn't talk about "lively" at all.

Zhao Jingqing said: "It's lively, it's just that you can't see it." ”

Master Cao reacted immediately.

Zhao Jingqing is not talking about the lively, but not the living......

Yan Yu pushed his sunglasses to his head, quietly opened the eye of heaven, swept the surroundings at a glance, and found that it was indeed as Zhao Jingqing said.

The surroundings are very lively, and some old people in shrouds are floating on their graves, enjoying the incense brought by their children and grandchildren with their eyes closed.

"Why didn't they report to the underworld, but they were able to stay in the yang?" Zhao Jingqing wondered.

If a person has no obsession after death, and his soul has no sustenance, he will not even be able to last for seven days in the sun.

But these souls don't seem to be powerful ghosts, and they don't have any grudges, but they can all stay in the yang world.

"It's the problem of the tombs......," Yan Yu said to himself, "At the beginning, the developer of the Jiuwangshan Cemetery should have invited a master to come and set up a formation for each tomb, so that the tomb can accommodate the souls of the dead, so that the dead do not have to go to the underworld, and their souls will not be scattered...... However, if you do this, there will inevitably be a city god coming to check, and seeing the appearance of these dead souls safely, the city god must have also passed the qi. ”

This is not Yan Yu's territory, and Yan Yu is too lazy to meddle in his affairs, not to mention that in their Rong City, Yan Yu and Wang Mo have also let go of many lonely souls and wild ghosts.

As long as these guys don't harm people's lives, everything is accommodating.

At this time, Yan Yu's mobile phone received a message, he glanced at it, and said:

"Let's go, it's time to go up the mountain, the six-cornered mother-in-law hasn't done it yet, but the Lin family has already gone up to Jiuwang Mountain, and their destination must be the corpse raising land!"