readx; The three corpses lay quietly in the lobby and were packed up in coffins, because the eldest mother's hand was cut off, Jindong had to quietly sew it up, so that the relatives and friends who came to the funeral could not see the clues, the three coffins were side by side, the middle was the Lan lord's, and the two sides were the eldest mother and Zhidong, and the visiting relatives expressed their comfort to the Lan Mansion, after all, a few days ago was the master's birthday, a lively and happy, and now people are walking tea and cooling, leaving only the bitterness and grief of the Lan Mansion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Bai family also came, Master Bai regretted the death of Master Lan, the teacher was out of the same family, and it was also a good friend, how could people not be heartbroken, Zhichun saw Bai Hao coming, fell into his arms and cried, these three sisters also suffered unspeakable pain.

It was late at night, and the guests were all gone, ready for the next day's funeral.

Because everyone was too tired during the day, Jindong decided to let himself, his younger brother and younger sibling each take a daughter to take turns to keep vigil, the house lights were off, only the lobby was not extinguished, in this dark night, this light looked a little terrible. At midnight, it was Jindong's turn and Zhiqiu, Jindong was too sleepy to take care of the guests and prepare for the funeral during the day, and fell asleep in the mourning hall, although Zhiqiu was a little scared, but she was filial to her still knew the uncle's hard work, so she didn't wake him up, she was in a daze in the mourning hall, watching the flame of the longevity lamp getting smaller and smaller, Zhiqiu walked to the coffin and took it out with a bamboo stick, the flame gradually increased, at this time, a fan passed through the mourning hall, the flame was blown out and was about to be extinguished, Zhiqiu shivered coldly, Seeing the flame extinguished, I heard my mother say that this longevity lamp is to send off the deceased, if it goes out, then he can't go well, this is also the reason for the vigil, Zhiqiu took the burning candle with palpitations, and wanted to light the lamp, at this time, at the door of the lobby, a woman wearing a blue lotus cheongsam walked over without a sound, and when she arrived in the middle, she turned her face and looked at the mourning hall, her face was expressionless, and then quietly disappeared from Zhiqiu's sight, Zhiqiu was stunned and couldn't help screaming, That face is faintly visible under the illumination of incense candles in the lobby, isn't that the eldest lady? She was very sure that the person's face, eyebrows, and mouth were the same as the eldest mother, and the scream woke up Jindong, who looked at the surprised Zhiqiu and couldn't help but wonder.

"Auntie, auntie!" Zhiqiu pointed out excitedly.

Jindong hurriedly ran out and looked around, and found that there was no one.

"Uncle, what should I do, the longevity light is out, and the aunt is not restless, so they came to find us." Zhiqiu said with a breath.

Jindong looked at it, then calmly lit the longevity lamp, and comforted Zhiqiu: "Actually, this longevity lamp is not like this, it's not that it's not good to go out, in fact, the vigil is to get along with the deceased for a while longer, you are too tired these days, or you miss the aunt too much, so you can see her, it's okay, some people just leave, don't be afraid." Saying that, he held Zhiqiu in his arms, and he didn't know whether to say that or comfort her, and looked at the coffins of the three people with a heavy heart.

Three days after his death, his loved ones were buried.

Zhichun came to his grandfather's room and began to reminisce, his grandfather's table was neatly placed, the magnifying glass magnified the lines of the table, it was covered with ash, and the brush was also lying quietly in the ink inkstone, Zhichun touched the scene and cried, Grandpa has always been so kind, righteous and upright, talented and humble, how could he die inexplicably like this now, and he has not survived the age of eighty, the eldest mother and Zhidong are also buried like this, and the death is ugly, why did the Blue Mansion become such a ruin, one side of the eye, the blue lotus cheongsam is still hanging there quietlySeeing this, a string of tears rushed out.

The funeral team was about to set off, Jindong was wearing a filial piety to command the whole team, Zhichun took the cheongsam off, and looked at him with teary eyes: "Dad, put this cheongsam on for your mother, and walk decently."

Lan Mansion is a big family, the funeral procession also attracted many onlookers, Lin Wei and Zhifan, these servants also wore white cloths, carrying five beasts and eight horses in the middle of the team, seeing this scene, Lin Wei and Zhifan felt very uncomfortable, it was the difference in identity, other people's families were gone, there was a spectacular team, supporting the ceremony, and their own mother, the body could not be found, just like that, the family members behind the team couldn't cry, indeed, these three days were really difficult for the three sisters of Zhichun, and now it is finally time to release the sadness.

Sending mourners, closing coffins, burying coffins, and crying. This is the end of this matter, it is easy to say, but it is not too simple. Infinite sorrow shrouded over the horror, and everyone in the Blue Mansion gradually forgot the cause and appearance of the death of the three people, because it was already the result, but when they thought of that scene, everyone still had palpitations, especially Steward Huang.

The funeral was finally over, everyone went back to their rooms and lay down, and Steward Huang sneaked into Jindong's room and called him out. "Uncle, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." Steward Huang himself was disgusted, "Oh, forget it, I won't go around in circles when I say it, it's about the eldest lady and the fourth lady." Jin Dong subconsciously glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one, he lowered his voice and replied: "Say it." That night, when Ye Chuanling and Zhiqiu went out to find Jindong, the old man had just finished reading the cheongsam, and asked Steward Huang to hang back to the room, on the way to the master's room, the senior executive and the two who were in a hurry collided, Ye Chuanling pulled Zhidong and hurriedly left without saying a word, Zhidong stammered: "Auntie, you, you ......", Ye Chuanling only replied with a simple "go quickly", and then pulled Zhidong to the direction of the gate, Steward Huang felt strange, put away the cheongsam, and quietly walked to the gate to find out, It turned out to be surprising to find the bodies of two people. After speaking, Steward Huang said helplessly: "I actually don't want to say it at this time, but the more I think about it, the more wrong it is, so I'll tell you first." ”

Neither of them knew why, they just looked at each other, shivered, and separated.

At night, Lin Wei and Zhifan were also sleepy because of the Lan family's funeral, they went to bed early, the window was blown creaking, there was a strong wind outside, and there were some miscellaneous weird sounds, Lin Wei was woken up, he turned over, looked out of the window, and was awakened by drowsiness, and it was the woman again, and he was wearing the blue cheongsam, Lin Wei hurriedly called Zhifan, Zhifan was sleepy-eyed, and also looked out, the blue was like the wind, and gradually disappeared. "You saw that too?" Lin Wei looked at Zhifan with blank eyes, and in the dark, Zhifan suddenly came to his senses, and a beam of unknown panic light was released in his eyes, and he nodded. Incidentally, he continued to lie down.

Early the next morning, Lin Wei found Jindong and Jinxi. The three of them came to the high slope, there were indeed traces of being stepped on, and the soil was sunken, Zhiqiu saw the uncle and father walking to the backyard, Zhifan found a sole footprint, with two lotus flowers on it, and a word, but it was already blurred, Zhiqiu sneaked behind the back, saw the sole, and recognized it at a glance, "That's the sole of the eldest mother's shoe, I've seen it, that's the spirit word, the name of the eldest lady." "Everyone looked over, and it was true." I also saw that the woman was wearing a cheongsam, which seemed to be blue. Lin Wei inadvertently added. Jin Dong's heart stopped for a few seconds, thinking that his wife was already wearing a cheongsam to be buried, why did that cheongsam still appear? Could it be ......

Zhiqiu understood what the uncle was thinking, so he opened his mouth for him: "Unless the eldest mother is not dead, you think, when we saw the corpse of the eldest mother, our face was already seriously damaged, and we didn't recognize it very well, and besides, on the day of the wake, what I saw was the eldest mother." Everyone was frightened by Zhiqiu's words. Jinxi said solemnly: "Zhiqiu, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Or, we should open the coffin for an autopsy." Jindong muttered to himself. The news spread all over the Blue Mansion, and that terrifying and eerie feeling returned.

Zhichun found Zhifan, went up and gave him a slap, Zhifan felt inexplicable, "What do you mean, we finally regained our original calm, what did you do to make my father decide to open the coffin?" Zhifan couldn't cry or laugh, because he fantasized that the first conversation with Zhichun should be beautiful, but it turned out to be like this, Zhifan said apologetically: "Don't you want the truth?" Zhichun angrily shook a sentence: "The truth is that they are dead!" He left ruthlessly. Zhifan was a little puzzled at first, why did Zhichun react so much, could she have something to do with it? Still, Zhifan is really thinking too much.

Lan Fu once again experienced sleepless nights, or nightmares, Zhiqiu's dream was the most real and suspenseful.

Two identical ladies walked in front of them, one with a broken arm, one wearing a blue lotus cheongsam, the one with a broken arm kept shedding tears, scarlet tears, silent, the lady wearing a blue lotus cheongsam walked through the mourning hall again, turned her face, said, "Don't open the coffin", and walked silently from the door and disappeared into the night. Zhiqiu was frightened awake, soaking wet, chewing on the dream just now.