Rong Feng looked at her body lying cold in the wooden coffin, with a palpitation, she was dead, and she was not restless.

Suddenly, Madame Shen stood in the dark: "She died cleanly, and she didn't have to be tired of the general's mansion and my son carrying those pickled reputations for her, she misbehaved, who could blame her." ”

Mrs. Shen's expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of resentment in her tone.

Mrs. Qian was frightened: "But Rongsi was hanged alive, and this person who died in vain was the most resentful, and he was ...... before his death Why don't we torture us so much, she won't come to us......"

In an instant, there were more people in the mourning hall, half of them were sisters-in-law wearing monk's robes, Mrs. Shen clasped her hands together and said fiercely: "When you are alive, you can't open your mouth, and if you die, you can be a dumb person for me when you die, if you really want to seek revenge, go to the daughter-in-law of the young period!" ”

The figures around became blurred, and Rong Feng watched the people around her disappear one by one, leaving her alone in the mourning hall, when suddenly a mysterious force pulled her into the coffin.

She only looked at a woman's clothes, bent down to pick up a token, and put it in the hand of the woman in front of her door.

Rong Feng's eyes were glazed, like the eyes of a dead fish, but when she saw the token, a glimmer of light broke in her eyes, and she seemed to remember that when she was hung from the ground with a rope, she stared at a pair of eyes and saw someone bending down to pick up a sign, on which a clear word was written......

The ground of Yingmei Nunnery is higher, and it is much colder than the bottom of the mountain, although the sisters in the temple are all cultivators, but because of the Guanyin Festival, there are many pilgrims, and the charcoal fire is also offered early.

Rong Lian grew up in Yingmei Nunnery since he was a child, and became the best choice for Guanyin to sit down with the golden boy and jade girl, and in the main hall through the curtain full of Buddhist scriptures for a long time, the feeling of contempt in his heart was even greater.

This year's auspicious time is the end of the first hour, the first hour, and the next three quarters.

When people were not paying attention, Ruochan helped her down and took a sip of tea in the room.

Rong Lian held the tea cup in her hand, and could only take a shallow sip, worried that the lipstick on her lips would be gone, she raised her eyes slightly, and asked inadvertently: "How is the fourth girl?" ”

Ruochan took the teacup and said with a smile: "Mrs. Qian complained that the fourth girl didn't give her face that day, and asked someone to secretly detain the charcoal fire offered in the Buddhist hall. ”

A shallow smile flashed across Rong Lian's face, she was clear-minded, and naturally knew that Mrs. Qian dared to do this, and she must have been allowed by Mrs. Shen behind her, her eyes squinted, who made Rong Feng so ignorant.

But he still said: "Go and inform Xi Niangzi, ask someone to offer charcoal, don't freeze my good sister." ”

Ruochan frowned, wondering the intention of Rong Lian's words, why didn't she take this opportunity to teach the four girls a good lesson.

At this time, Rong Feng was invited to the Buddha hall early in the morning by the master of the pure space, and chanted the scriptures all day, so that the sins he suffered these days could be completed.

Outside the house, Bihua complained: "I robbed us of the charcoal fire before, and now I have to send it over, I really treat us as a dough." ”

Yunxiao whispered: "Okay, my Aunt Bihua, anyway, we can go back to the Hou Mansion after today, don't keep thinking about it." ”

She held tongs in her hand and fiddled with the charcoal fire in the basin, and when she saw that it was burning vigorously, she brought the charcoal fire in, and saw the girl kneeling straight through the hanging curtain, and withdrew without daring to disturb more, and carefully closed the doors and windows where the cold wind blew in.

After a long time, one person yawned first, and the other couldn't help but become sleepy, and was silent for a while.

After Xi accompanied Mrs. Shen to chant the scriptures, he saw that the sister-in-law who sent the charcoal fire had returned, so he asked more: "I forgot to tell you to remind Miss Rong Si that when the charcoal fire is burning in the house, don't close the doors and windows, it's easy to get stuffy." ”

When Mrs. Shen heard this, she said: "Mrs. Xi is the master of the fifth girl, and she is also generally interested in the fourth girl. ”

Xi Niangzi bowed her head slightly and said humbly: "But if you say a few more words, you can't talk about it." ”

Mrs. Shen's dull dissatisfaction in her heart was slightly relieved, and she couldn't help but think more: "The fourth girl is clever, and you don't have to worry about such things." But the five girls Xi Niangzi are very well educated. ”

Xi Niangzi smiled lightly: "Mrs. Shen praised it in seconds." This Guanyin Festival has to be calculated by the Pure Sky Master every year, and now the five girls still have to rest, so it is better for Mrs. Shen to take a look. ”

A gray monk's robe was slightly exposed in the dark, but no one thought about it.

Rong Lian came down from the Buddha platform, saw that there was not much left of the burning incense candles, and said to Ruochan: "Ask someone to replace the incense candles with new ones, today's day must not be sloppy." ”

But the sister-in-law who didn't want to change the incense candle was not smart, and she was so flustered with her hands and feet that she first hit Rong Lian's waist, and when she turned around and wanted to confess, she knocked down the incense candle and sprinkled the candle oil on Rong Lian's dress.

"Five girls forgive sins, five girls forgive sins."

As he spoke, he hurriedly grabbed his wide sleeves and wiped the candle oil on Rong Lian's dress, crying.

Rong Lian's face was a little ugly, and her eyes were gloomy staring at the sister-in-law who was facing her with the back of her black head, only to see that this sister-in-law had black hair and bright eyes, and her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she stepped forward and stepped on her sister-in-law's hands lying on the ground as if she didn't feel anything.

"I don't mean to blame you, what are you afraid of, but this dress is broken, what should I do?" Rong Lian's tone was smiling but with a hint of inexplicable coldness, but his feet became more and more forceful.

The girl seemed too frightened to speak, but she kept trembling.

Seeing this, Ruochan put her head on her chest, and naturally knew that their girls were angry, their girls had yellow hair due to lack of fetal hair when they were young, which was even worse than the natural black hair of the fourth girl.

Although it is now raised, it is still comfortable to look at the hair of the four girls.

Xi Niangzi instructed her to take good care of the girl, otherwise she would have to suffer a hundredfold punishment for the girl in the future.

Ruochan endured the trilling voice in her words, hesitated for a while and said: "The girl is a good day today, this candle oil has been worshiped in front of the Bodhisattva, and it has been worshiped by everyone, it can be regarded as a blessed thing, this girl is not clever and sends her to do some rough work and practice." ”

Only then did Rong Lian remove his feet and go elsewhere.

After a long time, after no one was in front of the hall, the sister-in-law stood up again and changed the incense candles, the fingers at the joints of her left fingers were red, and there were traces of blood oozing from the place where a large piece of skin had been rubbed off, and a pair of eyes reflected the dancing candle flame and was frighteningly bright.

Just after noon, after the Xi family pulled the strings, Mrs. Shen had a much more favorable impression of Rong Lian, and what she wanted was an obedient daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Shen said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I haven't gone to the main hall to worship today, but Sister Lian is now the golden boy and jade girl sitting down by the Bodhisattva, and she wants to convey my pious heart." ”

Rong Lian hurriedly got up and shirked it.

Mrs. Shen said again: "Why don't you dare, your identity today is not ordinary." When I got up, it was like sitting for a long time in front of my eyes in a trance, but it was just a moment and it was all right.

When she arrived in front of the hall, Ruochan helped Rong Lian to sit on the Buddha platform, and her sister-in-law ordered three incense sticks for Mrs. Shen and handed them to her.

As soon as she lowered her head, she had words in her heart, asking for peace, wealth, and her son's future, but at this moment, she opened her eyes suddenly as if she was frightened, her body was a little stiff and stunned, and she closed her eyes and said goodbye, but the poignant voice in her ears became clearer and clearer.

When she looked up ahead, Rong Lian's face coincided with that of a woman, tears and blood spat from the corners of her eyes, followed by the sound of a child struggling and crying.

She suddenly screamed, leaned back, and muttered, "Aren't you supposed to die a long time ago?" ”

The people around were all startled by Mrs. Shen's scream, and Rong Lian on the Buddha platform fell straight down from it as if he was shocked.

At this time, just after the hour, there were many pilgrims in the hall, and it was impossible to figure out what was going on for a while, and the sound of the thoughts was like the ghost sound of chasing the soul and asking for her life, which stimulated Mrs. Shen.

Mrs. Shen was unusual, and said in a loud voice: "Someone! Come! Burn me to death this evil ghost, burn to death! ”

Behind the palace, the sister-in-law who had just come to change the incense and candles laughed coldly, and she turned around and left, but she said: "The girl is not shallow at a young age, and such a harmful trick really makes people scared." ”

The sister-in-law lowered her head and said vaguely: "What the donor is saying, the poor nun doesn't understand much. ”

The man was slender, with one hand behind his back, blocking her way, as if smiling harmlessly: "It is said that femme fatales, why should the girl be in a hurry to deny it, but the brand that was thrown here that day, I don't know if I have the heart to get it back." ”

After a pause, he walked a few more steps, and seemed to suddenly realize: "Could it be that the girl is afraid that Benjun will misunderstand you, so that your friendship will end without a problem." ”

I saw that the sister-in-law slowly raised her head, as if it was Rong Feng, she grabbed it with both hands, and regretted in her heart why she said those terrible words that day.

She lifted her clothes, knelt straight in front of Xie Yu, and saluted: "It was the little woman who collided with Yuan Yijun with nonsense that day, and I didn't deny today's incident, but there is one sentence that needs to be said: I never harm innocent people." ”

Xie Yu let out a soft "oh" with interest, and said lazily in a lazy tone: "It has nothing to do with Benjun who you harmed, but what you said that day Benjun remembered everything, and if you want to take it back easily, you have to ask Benjun if he agrees." ”

He bent down and whispered softly to Rong Feng: "Since you provoked Benjun, you must be prepared to take responsibility." ”

The hot breath spat on Rong Feng's strong neck, which made her heart tremble for no reason.

Xie Yu lowered his eyes, fell on her overlapping hands in front of her, and said quietly:

"Little liar, if you want to harm people, the cold fragrance between your fingernails must be dealt with."

Rong Feng pursed her lips and was silent, she didn't expect that one day she would use Zhao Fan's method to harm others.