Mingwei pushed open the door of the offering hall.

The funeral is busy, and there is no one to guard here.

She stood quietly in front of the Xuannu Niangniang, looking up at the beam that hung over the third lady of Ming.

Ah Wan came in from outside: "Miss Ming, if there is nothing to do here, the slave will go back to repay the son." ”

"Don't worry." Mingwei walked to the two small stools and sat down, stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation, "If Miss Awan is not in a hurry, talk to me first." ”

Ah Juan stood still and didn't move: "Ah Juan is just a slave maid, although the son treats him well, he can't do many things." ”

Ming smiled and poured himself a cup of overnight cold tea: "You think too much." If I ask someone to do something, I will only ask your son-in-law directly, so why bother. ”

"......" Ah Juan thought, if she hadn't just experienced the tragedy of the death of her loved one, she would have turned around and left.

Isn't this mockery, begging her useless?

Although she herself is so prevaricated......

Ah Wan finally sat down in front of her.

Mingwei put down the teacup.

Cold tea overnight is inevitably bitter. The flavor of the tea leaves is all soaked, and the fragrance is dispersed and the astringency is stronger.

It's extraordinarily sobering.

Mingwei didn't pour her tea: "This tea is not good for hospitality, please forgive me for being rude." ”

Ah Juan said lightly: "It's okay. What Miss Ming wanted to say, Ah Wan listened attentively. ”

Ming Wei took another sip of cold tea: "Young Master Yang shouldn't know that what the Ming family plans to send is my mother, not me." ”

Ah Wan didn't answer, but raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Without her opening, Mingwei knew what she meant: "Although my mother is not young anymore, she is still more beautiful than me." ”

Ah Wan was silent for a while, and said softly: "That's a beauty." ”

"Yes, beauty." Mingwei looked up at Fang Liang again, "In her life, she made a mistake in this beautiful word." ”

Because of beauty, he was remembered by his uncle, and because of beauty, he was forced to do that dirty thing.

"When I first learned about this, I didn't dare to think back to what happened to her and how she survived the past ten years. Girl, what would you do if you were her? ”

Ah Wan was quiet, and Fang said: "Maybe you won't be able to live." Or they become numb and just want to live. ”

Ming Wei chuckled: "In this world, if you get to the point where you can't live or not, you are already in the abyss." It takes courage to die, and it takes courage to live, and it is impossible to tell which one is better. ”

Ah Wan was silent.

"I didn't ask her, but I knew what she was thinking." Mingwei muttered, "She doesn't dare to die!" What if you die and leave your daughter behind? Who would worry that she wouldn't have enough to eat and clothe? Who will take care of her for the rest of her life? Who will make her live like a person? ”

It was only then that Ah Juan saw the glittering tears in her eyes: "An idiot, if there is no one to take care of him, may not even live as well as a pig or a dog." So she didn't dare to die, and would rather fall into hell than die. ”

The tears finally didn't fall.

At this time, Ah Juan felt that he was extremely indifferent.

Probably because she is no longer surprised by this darkness, right?

Childe said that this Ming girl is very powerful, but why does she think that she is a little naïve? Do you want to impress her with these words and ask her to say good things to her son?

How can it be.

If it is not beneficial to the son, what if their mother and daughter are pitiful?

Having said that, Ah Juan's eyes still moved.

At this time, Duofu, whose eyelids were red and swollen, pushed the door in: "Miss......"

"Hmm." Mingwei asked calmly, "Did you bring something?" ”

"Brought." Dover took out a cloth bag.

Ming Wei first took out the incense stick from the cabinet, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner.

Then he took the cloth bag, took out a handful of glutinous rice from it, and sprinkled it on the ground in front of the table.

Handful after handful, a thin layer of rice was laid.

After doing this, she held out her hand to Dofo: "Knife." ”

Dofu took out a pair of scissors and put them in her hand.

Ming Wei held the sharpened scissors and slashed his wrist.

Crimson blood dripped down and fell on the glutinous rice.

It wasn't until a layer of red was laid that she handed her wrist to Dofu and wrapped the wound shut.

Then, she just stood like that, looking at Midao steadily.

Ah Juan watched quietly until the incense stick went out, and then asked, "Are you summoning spirits?" ”

Mingwei nodded.

"The result?"

"As you can see, I didn't find it."

Ah Wan thought for a moment: "Is it not yet night, and the yang energy is too strong?" ”

"It's not a ghost, it's not so afraid of yang, and you can show up in a place where you avoid the shade."

"What about the soul of Lingtang?"

"That's the problem!" Ming Wei squatted down and looked carefully at the rice road on the ground, making sure that there was no trace of the soul, "After a person dies, the soul will have a period of ignorance, and I don't know whether I am alive or dead." At this time, it is possible to wander elsewhere. It takes a while of adaptation before it slowly recovers. This period of time is basically seven days, so there is a saying that there are seven days to return to the soul. ”

Mingwei paused for a moment and continued: "I didn't find the soul in my mother's bedroom, and I still didn't see the place where I committed suicide. ”

"What does this mean?" Ah Juan couldn't help but ask.

"Whether my mother died last night or this morning, in such a short period of time, I shouldn't wander elsewhere."

Ah Wan was shocked when he heard it: "You mean ......"

"I'm not sure," Mingwei stood up and patted the dust off the glutinous rice on her hands, "whether her soul has been detained." ”

"If that's the case, isn't the Ming family hiding a mystery?"

Ming said lightly: "He can still be called a mysticist, but he is a rough master of mysticism, and he only knows a little about it." ”

Just look at that Soul Burning Array.

However, even if the other party is just a rough mystery, it is not easy to deal with.

Because this world is not only about occultism.

The world, power, and rumors...... Far more powerful than occult magic!

Mingwei sat back and poured another sip of overnight tea.

"Since my mother is dead, it is no secret that I went to the garden of letters for her last night. If I had come back last night, it would not have been such a big battle. It's just an orphan girl, and it's not easy to clean it up. ”

She paused: "It should be that they found out that I didn't come back until noon, for fear of involving Yang Gongzi, so I performed such a big show." ”

Ah Wan frowned: "You want me to tell Childe?" ”

Mingwei smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I won't ask him to make a move now." As long as you help me tell him, just ask Lord Jiang to come to the door to offer condolences - after the founding of the country, Lord Jiang came to the door once, is it not condescension, right? ”

Ah Wan said: "Childe is not indebted to you. ”

"The relationship between Dongning officials is complicated, he has been here for so long, has he ever found a breakthrough point? You tell him that if Master Jiang comes to the door, I am willing to make such a dagger and tear out a breakthrough point in their relationship network! ”

Ming Wei put down the teacup and said in a deep voice.