Chapter 300 Soul Lock Painting

Suzhou Garden, He Qingxiu's family of three played, Yun Linger held a sugar gourd in her hand and ate while walking, having a good time, blowing and beating in front, Yun Linger ran over to see the excitement, it was a big family to do a funeral,

Originally, this kind of thing looked unlucky, He Qing was about to greet Yun Ling'er, and saw the old man crying, and he saw that the old man was in tears, and he saw that the old man was called Xi Degui in the previous dynasty, and it was the son of the old man who died.

The old man has been kind all his life, his three daughters are married, and he is ready to marry his son and have children, can he not be sad when his son suddenly dies, He Qingxiu: "Labor, who died The old gentleman cried so sadly?" "Ning Yuan is a great good person, and a lone seedling suddenly died."

Ning Gongzi's yang soul is gone, the yin soul is still there, and he was not captured by the underworld, Ning Gongzi's previous life turned out to be He Qingxiu's former servant Wang Yao, He Qingxiu decided to come to the rescue and stepped forward: "Outside the old man, mourn and change!" ”

Ning Qingfeng wiped his tears: "Thank you, this son!" White-haired people send black-haired people! The eldest son-in-law: "Dad! The little brother is gone, isn't there still us! The three of us will give you a pension for the rest of your life. ”

He Qingxiu glanced at his eldest son-in-law, and understood in his heart that Ning Gongzi's death was related to this person, and Ning Qingfeng felt that he had a fate with He Qingxiu: "This son, enter the tea inside." "Ning Gongzi didn't have a family, he couldn't go to the ancestral grave, and he built a spiritual shed outside the courtyard,

The daughter and son-in-law guarded the spirit shed, and the eldest son-in-law followed in: "Dad! You sit, I'll serve tea to the guests. He Qingxiu, Concubine Zhang, and Yun Ling'er brought tea to him, and he sat down, and He Qingxiu transmitted in secret language: "Ning Yuanwai, we have a fate in the previous life, and we will see you again in this life, beware of your son-in-law." ”

Ning Qingfeng: "Guest, please drink tea!" Ning Qingfeng couldn't say anything in front of his son-in-law, and couldn't find a reason to let him out, He Qingxiu felt that Ning Yuanwai had something to say to himself, so he stretched out his hand and waved: "Old Yuanwai, now he can't hear anything." ”

Ning Qingfeng: "Just now the son said that you and I had a fate in the previous life, do you know the previous life?" He Qingxiu nodded: "In the Qing Dynasty, I was the school captain and you were Langzhong, we both lived in Fuzhou City, and we met by fate. ”

Ning Qingfeng: "The old man has been a doctor all his life, and some incurable diseases rely on his mind to grasp the medicine, and he can get rid of the disease. "Ning Qingfeng didn't know about his previous life, He Qingxiu's words convinced him,

He Qingxiu: "With the memory in my bones, I wrote down some prescriptions, and the old man was able to prescribe and catch the medicine and hang the pot to help the world." Ning Qingfeng: "Don't know your son's surname?" He Qingxiu: "He Qingxiu, this is Concubine Neizhang, the little girl He Yunling." ”

Ning Qingfeng stood up and bowed to Qingxiu: "It turns out that you are He Qingxiu!" Save my son. He Qingxiu smiled: "The old man knows me?" Ning Qingfeng: "A friend who came back from Shandong, talking about your deeds in Shandong, can make the dead return to the sun." ”

He Qingxiu: "After the person died, the yin soul was escorted back to the underworld by the yin cha, Qingxiu just went to the underworld to get the soul back, Ning Gongzi's yin soul is still there, the yang soul is gone, where was he killed?" Ning Qingfeng: "Just at home, He Ye just said that the old man should beware of the eldest son-in-law, could it be that he harmed the child?" ”

He Qingxiu: "Since the yang soul is at home, the yang soul is still at home, and the old man is outside!" Can I take a tour of your house? Ning Qingfeng: "Of course you can, the old man will accompany you personally." "He Qingxiu knew that it was Ning Qingfeng's eldest son-in-law who killed Ning Gongzi, and the yang soul must be sealed somewhere.

Ning's mansion is very large, several times into the courtyard before and after, the first two courtyards, including Ning Gongzi's bedroom, have been seen, and no Ning Gongzi's yang soul has been found, only the last one has entered the courtyard: "Outside the old man, who lives in the back?" ”

Ning Qingfeng: "The eldest girl lives, and the son-in-law recruits her." The three sisters watched their father not do the funeral for the younger brother, but accompanied an irrelevant person to wander around the yard, not knowing what evil the old father had fallen into.

Seeing that they were about to go into the backyard, the big girl: "Dad! What do you want to do? The little brother is still lying in the coffin, are you still in the mood to hang out? Ning Qingfeng: "Dad just wants to take a look and open the door." Big girl: "Dad, where is the wind?" ”

Yin Feng is the eldest son-in-law, looking at the name, it is not a good thing at first glance, Ning Qingfeng: "I have been busy all the time, I am a little tired." The eldest girl, Ning Lan, opened the door: "Dad! Guest, sit in the house! ”

Ning Lan felt that He Qingxiu was not ordinary, otherwise his father would not leave his son's funeral alone, and accompanied He Qingxiu to go up and down the house, and entered the living room He Qingxiu suddenly brightened, he saw a painting hanging in the living room, in which a young man stood on the bridge with a folding fan in his hand,

A woman in green clothes was holding a red umbrella and preparing to go to the bridge, her eyes were facing each other, the painting should be a Xihu Lake, handsome men and beautiful women met by chance, quite a love at first sight, Ning Lan helped her father to sit down: "Mr. He, please sit down too." ”

He Qingxiu: "Miss, can you please take that painting down?" Ning Lan: "When did this painting hang here?" How I didn't know! Ning Qingfeng: "Mr. He, is there anything strange about this painting?" ”

He Qingxiu: "Outside the old man, you will know in a while, go to Ning Gongzi Mourning Hall!" Let the subordinates open the coffin and carry Ning Gongzi out. Ning Lan took off the painting and rolled it up: "Master He, what do you want to do?" The painting was also taken to the mourning hall? He Qingxiu nodded: "Yes, call the eldest aunt too." Ning Qingfeng: "Do as Mr. He instructs." ”

Ning Qingfeng ordered: "Open the coffin!" Bring the green picks out! The second girl, the third girl and the aunt: "Dad! You are crazy? Ning Qingfeng: "Dad is not crazy, Ning Lan, Yin Feng, you are also here." "As soon as Yin Feng saw that painting, he knew that something bad was coming,

The old man's words didn't dare to disobey, the coffin lid was opened, and Ning Caiqing was carried out, relatives and friends didn't know what Ning Qingfeng was going to do, the yin wind was sweating, Concubine Zhang and Yun Ling'er stared at him tightly, he didn't dare to escape,

He Qingxiu: "Fathers and fellow villagers! Ning Gongzi didn't die, he was locked by his eldest brother-in-law's spell! As soon as these words came out, the fryer was fried, and there was everything to say, Ning Lan: "Dad!" Do you believe that your son-in-law would do such a thing? He Ye! Why do you say that my master harmed my little brother? ”

He Qingxiu: "Miss, Yin Feng is not a human at all, he is a thousand-year-old gecko. As soon as the words were broken, Yin Feng turned around and fled, Yun Ling'er's soul slashing knife struck, cutting Yin Feng into two pieces with one knife, and fell to the ground and turned into a big gecko with a different head.

"Ahh Relatives and friends exclaimed, Ning Lan: "Mr. He, you know how to demons!" Why did you kill my husband? He Qingxiu: "It is the Yin Wind that knows the Demon Method, not me, Ning Caiqing was locked in this painting by the Yin Wind Spell, I can solve the Demon Method, let Ning Caiqing come out and say it himself." ”

(End of chapter)