The mountain road is difficult to walk, and when he arrived at the foot of Qifengling, Fang Xiaoyu helped Mrs. Fang get out of the car, carrying things to pay tribute to Mrs. Chen, and at the same time supporting Mrs. Fang to slowly move along the carved mountain road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The steps are covered with moss, and it is clear that there are not many people who go up the mountain on weekdays, and it is normal to think about it, after all, there are many graves buried here, and who will come to this mountain if nothing else.

Secretly did his tricks and feet, so that Mrs. Fang's time when she went up the mountain was easier, so after walking through the steps for several miles, Mrs. Fang's was just a little breathing.

Don't look at the only a few miles of mountain roads, but if you really let Mrs. Fang go in person, with Mrs. Fang's physique, she really can't bear it.

At a glance, you can see the graves all around, these tombs are in good order, the cypress trees are evergreen, and a mountain breeze blows, which adds a bit of poignant.

It's just daylight, if you come here at night, Fang Xiaoyu can guarantee that you will definitely encounter ghosts.

At least some of the graves that Fang Xiaoyu passed by were shrouded in a faint layer of yin qi, which was able to gather yin qi, and there were obviously ghostly things.

However, these ghosts and ghosts are pure and not contaminated with blood, and it is obvious that these ghosts are not contaminated with human life in their hands, even if they are ghosts, they are also some ghosts with good intentions.

Such a good feng shui treasure is easy to breed ghosts, so it is not surprising to find the ghost Fang Xiaoyu here.

At the same time, Fang Xiaoyu can be sure that the reason why Mrs. Fang dreamed of Mrs. Chen before was definitely that Mrs. Chen deliberately gave Mrs. Fang a dream.

However, this old lady Chen can do it to such an extent, which is by no means comparable to ordinary ghosts.

After all, being able to fall asleep in the shadows, even a ghost king comparable to a great grandmaster may not be able to do it, I really don't know what is so powerful about this old lady Chen.

According to Mrs. Fang's words, Mrs. Chen has only been dead for more than 20 years, and normally speaking, no matter how hard he cultivates, it is impossible to cultivate into the body of a ghost king in just over 20 years.

Fang Xiaoyu became more and more curious about her aunt.

Mrs. Fang said with some doubts: "Cheng'er, there are tombs everywhere in this mountain, when are we going to find it." ”

I thought that I could easily find the burial place of Mrs. Chen, but who knew that there would be so many tombs in the mountains, at a glance, there were no less than dozens of large and small places, and there were even more tombs looming in the mountains.

There are many graves in the mountains, most of them are old tombs for many years, and those tombs look a little dilapidated, apparently because they have not been taken care of for many years.

Once the incense is cut off, no one will take care of it, and gradually even the grave will be dilapidated, this is the scene of the broken incense, unlike some tombs that are hundreds of years old, although it seems that the dam is broken, but it is extremely neat and tidy, the weeds do not grow around, and the incense is faintly visible.

Mrs. Fang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "My son will get married as soon as possible, so that my family will not be able to pay tribute to my family after a hundred years." ”

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this, the old lady always likes to think crankily when she gets older, so where is this, just take into account what will happen in a hundred years.

Mrs. Fang said: "Your aunt has two sons and three daughters, and she can be regarded as a full house of children and grandchildren, and after a hundred years, she is also in full bloom." ”

Fang Xiaoyu pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart: That's not necessarily.

At least Fang Xiaoyu didn't think that people like Chen Mingtong would remember coming to visit Mrs. Chen's grave every year.

After walking for a while, he still didn't see the tomb of Mrs. Chen, and at this time, Mrs. Fang was also a little tired, Fang Xiaoyu saw it, saw a pavilion on the side of the road and said, "Mother, let's go over and rest for a while, and then continue to hurry." ”

Mrs. Fang nodded, and when she saw Fang Xiaoyu carrying a basket containing the things used in the memorial service, she glanced at her and said, "Cheng'er is also tired, let's rest here." ”

Sitting in the pavilion, Mrs. Fang's face was tired, and Fang Xiaoyu was looking around, judging by Fang Xiaoyu, Chen Taijun's husband's family was the most powerful in Lianyun County, so the cemetery selected must be the best place in Qifengling.

Judging from his attainments in feng shui, if the best place to live in feng shui is a few miles away, it should be between a mountain range a few miles away.

If the judgment is not bad, Mrs. Chen should be buried there.

Suddenly, there was a mist in the mountains, and a faint yin wind blew, and Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help frowning.

However, the yin wind was not harmful, Fang Xiaoyu didn't care, just stared at the mountain road shrouded in mist.

A faint noise came, Fang Xiaoyu's expression was calm, he wanted to see what would happen next.

Soon I saw a group of people carrying eight sedan chairs, which were several strong sedan chair drivers, in front of Jiaozi were two maids carrying red lanterns, the maids were wearing brocade clothes, and their temperament was not bad.

His gaze swept over these people, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xiaoyu's mouth.

The sedan chair soon approached the pavilion, and such a movement naturally could not be hidden from Mrs. Fang.

Mrs. Fang looked at the group of people who came from the mist with some doubts, and said with a puzzled look on her face: "Cheng'er, what are they ......?"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "Mother, it's okay, maybe someone is going up the mountain to worship their ancestors and is coming down the mountain." ”

However, Fang Xiaoyu's gaze fell on the old lady in brocade clothes who walked in the front, this old lady didn't look like an old man at all, her steps were extremely light, especially when the other party came straight to the pavilion.

When it was almost a few feet away from the gazebo, the sedan chair stopped, but the old lady slowly came towards the gazebo.

Fang Xiaoyu just looked at it indifferently, and didn't stop the other party from coming over.

I saw the old lady in brocade come forward and said to Mrs. Fang, who was a little puzzled: "But Mrs. Jiuhua Fang's is up?" Worshiped by the old slave. ”

Saying that the old lady Yingying went down for a week, Mrs. Fang was a little dazed, and after reacting, she quickly got up, and said a little cramped...... Did you recognize the wrong person? ”

The old lady just looked at Mrs. Fang and said, "The old lady's husband's family is surnamed Fang, and the family lives in Jiuhua City, so this time I came to see Mrs. Chen?" ”

Mrs. Fang subconsciously nodded and said, "I am indeed here to pay tribute to Sister Ying." ”

Mrs. Chen's maiden name is Ying, before she got married, her name was Cui Ying, and Mrs. Fang was more than ten years younger than Cui Ying, so she called each other her sister.

The old lady said respectfully: "That's it, we were ordered by the prince to come to greet the distinguished guests, and also invited the distinguished guests to the sedan chair." ”

Mrs. Fang couldn't understand what was going on, and subconsciously said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Cheng'er, let's ...... They ......"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Mother, since someone came to pick us up the mountain, we can't take away the kindness of others." ”

Saying that, Fang Xiaoyu made the decision for Mrs. Fang's family and said to the old grandmother: "This grandmother, please lead the way." ”

The old lady glanced at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise and said, "Cousin, please come with the old man." ”

Sending the dazed Mrs. Fang into the sedan chair, Fang Xiaoyu followed to the side, and the whole team turned around and went up the mountain.

Fang Xiaoyu's gaze swept over these people, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered softly: "Interesting, really interesting." ”

Fang Xiaoyu's muttering can only be heard by himself, and these people are also not squinting, they seem to be extremely well-behaved, the speed of the sedan chair is extremely fast, and the miles of mountain roads are just tea kung fu.

I saw that the mountain road turned, and between the clouds and mist, a rich and gorgeous mansion appeared in sight.

Just in front of the house, a group of people seemed to be waiting there, and the leader was a woman full of wealth, the woman looked red, with a dragon head cane in her hand, and behind her were maids and servants, adding up to at least dozens of people.

When she saw the sedan chair coming slowly, the old woman's face showed a little joy, and she walked a few steps, while the two good-looking maids next to the old woman hurriedly followed carefully.

The sedan chair fell, Fang Xiaoyu helped Mrs. Fang down from the sedan chair, Mrs. Fang looked around with some doubts, it was really too unexpected for such a rich mansion to appear in front of her, but when she saw the old woman standing not far away, Mrs. Fang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Almost subconsciously, Mrs. Fang exclaimed, "Sister Ying! ”

Sister Ying shouted sincerely, and after hearing this, the old woman on the opposite side also showed joy and emotion on her face, she walked a few steps forward, looked at Mrs. Fang with great joy and said, "Min girl." ”

Mrs. Fang's body trembled, she liked to follow Cui Ying when she was a child, and Cui Ying also took great care of her, and always called her a sensitive girl.

Now Mrs. Fang felt as if she was in a dream, and she actually saw Sister Ying, who had long since died, here.

"Sister Ying, you're not ......"

The old lady took a few steps forward, grabbed Mrs. Fang's hand, looked at Mrs. Fang's and sighed: "After more than 20 years, you are also old now." ”

Although she didn't know what was going on, Mrs. Fang could be sure that the person in front of her was definitely her cousin Cui Ying, and she was overjoyed, and said to Fang Xiaoyu on the side: "Cheng'er, come over and see your aunt." ”

Fang Xiaoyu was looking at Cui Ying, and when she heard this, she stepped forward and saluted Cui Ying: "Nephew Fang Xiaoyu has seen my aunt." ”

Mrs. Chen looked at Fang Xiaoyu for a while, nodded slightly, and said with a satisfied look on her face: "Okay, very good, Miss Min is really blessed, good child, let my aunt take a good look." ”

Fang Xiaoyu stood calmly in front of Old Taijun Chen, letting the other party look at him, but Fang Xiaoyu's heart was full of waves, he never thought that this Old Taijun Chen in front of him was actually an existence comparable to a ghost immortal.

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