This is the tone of the old lady when he was alive.

Ji Zhuo hurriedly pursed her lips.

This is just a small movement on the bed, and the people in the room who are crying bitterly have not yet been noticed.

Ji Zhuo turned his head to everyone and said in a deep voice: "Don't cry!" ”

As he spoke, the old lady's body had already sat up from the bed, and the hand that was holding Ji Zhuo let go and took Shen Lingxi's hand instead.

Ji Zhuo turned around again and saw his father, not only deceived the corpse, but also sat up, his heart was abrupt, and he hurriedly took half a step back and knelt on the ground.

Not only him, but also the family members present stopped crying and bowed down to the old lady in unison.

The people of Yunjiang believe in ghosts and gods, and there are puppet gates.

As the largest family in Yunjiang, although they have seen little about things like "fraudulent corpses", they will not be as shocked as the people of the Great Zhou.

Ji Honglie's revenant soul was on the side, watching Shen Lingxi control his corpse without much effort, and his eyes were so shocked that his eyes straightened.

"You've learned the Wire Puppet Technique now?" He exclaimed.

Shen Lingxi glanced at him faintly, with a hint of urging in his eyes.

Ji Honglie groaned slightly, and then said to her: "Girl, you tell San Lang to let him listen to you from now on and assist...... Assist the good cloud delirium. ”

When Shen Lingxi heard this, between his eyebrows and eyes, he finally had a somewhat relaxed look.

She used the usual tone of Ji Honglie in her memory to say to Ji Zhuo: "San Lang, you have developed limbs and a simple mind, if I don't have you to show you this family in the future, you will listen to the words of the crown princess more, and assist Hao Yunyu, do you understand?" ”

The corners of her forehead twitched.

He is the current head of the family, and his father is still the same as before, and he doesn't give him any face.

I almost pointed at his nose and scolded him for being stupid.

"Yes." He bowed down and said, "The son will do as his father wills, and listen...... The words of the crown princess will assist the king of Yunjiang. ”

Seeing that Shen Lingxi had learned his tone vividly, he was happy, so he simply looked directly at his son-

"Although you have a bad brain, you can't compare to me, but you are bold, but you still have some merits."

"Back then, your father and I failed to save Ah Xi, and I have always regretted it. Now God has eyes, giving our family a chance to make up for it, from now on, you just let go of your hands to do it, what Taoguang is obscure, hidden in clumsiness, our family doesn't need it. ”

"You're ...... Give full play to your strengths, never move your mouth if you can do anything, wherever the princess points out, you will fight, do you understand? ”

Ji Zhuo's brows were twisted enough to kill a fly.

He didn't understand why his father didn't leave the crown princess.

It's just that the crown princess was able to perceive his father's death outside the mansion, and now he can still let his father cheat the corpse, presumably the origin is not simple.

"Yes, my son obeys his father's words." He answered.

Seeing this, Ji Honglie finally put his mind at ease, and said to everyone again: "I swallowed my breath after falling asleep today, which is considered a joy and mourning, so don't cry anymore." ”

"All my children and grandchildren must remember that the life of the concubine family was given by Yun Xi back then, and in the future, you must respect the crown princess and make up for the debt of the concubine to Yun Xi."

Everyone looked at each other.

I don't understand at all why the kindness that the concubine owed to the saint Yunxi back then should be returned to the crown princess.

But since the old lady deceived the corpse and spoke, they naturally did not dare to be disobedient.

They all responded.

The old lady lay back on the bed, "I'll go." If you want to weep, go out and weep, and don't disturb my peace. ”

After that, he slowly closed his eyes, let go of Shen Lingxi's hand, and there was no movement.

Ji Zhuo lay on the ground for a long time before he dared to reach out and probe the old lady's snort again.

As before, there is no life.

This time it's really gone.

A wave of sadness came to his heart, and Ji Zhuo subconsciously wanted to cry again-

Shen Lingxi cleaned his hand, and when he saw this, he coughed, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Have you forgotten what your father said?" "That means.

Ji Zhuo hurriedly stopped the crying on his lips, and turned his head to the crowd in a sad voice: "Father, go to ......"

There were muffled sobs from the crowd, but no one dared to cry out like Fang Cai.

The old lady is already old, and despite her illness, she can be regarded as the end of her life, and she has no worries in this world.

After explaining the last few words, the soul body visibly diminished a lot.

Shen Lingxi walked up to Ji Honglie's soul and thanked him in a low voice.

Ji Honglie's face was full of surprise, "Back then...... The soldiers and horses of the Xiao family are lurking outside the mansions of several families, if anyone dares to act rashly, they will be slaughtered, and I have no way to ......"

"The past is all in the past." Shen Lingxi's expression was faint.

At the moment of life and death, the head of the family chose to protect his people, which is understandable.

Six years ago, it was a death situation that belonged to her alone.

In life, many times, the only one who can redeem oneself is oneself.

Shen Lingxi turned to Ji Zhuo and said, "The witch doctor outside, along with all the things he uses in his affairs, please send someone to send him to the Yunjiang Palace" after dark." ”

With Ji Honglie's last words, Ji Zhuo changed his attitude towards Shen Lingxi, and hurriedly waved his hands to respond.

Puzzled, he asked, "What's wrong with the witch doctor?" ”

Shen Lingxi said meaningfully: "It's also your luck, if the palace is one step late, when he finishes the Dharma and puts the old man's relics into the porcelain altar, the old man's soul will not know what it will be refined into, and it will be difficult to be reborn." ”

Ji Zhuo was shocked, "How can this be?!" ”

"Could it be that the witch doctors in Yunbian City have all done such rituals over the years, and those who have invited witch doctors are not allowed to be reborn?"

When Shen Lingxi heard this, his face changed instantly......

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With the help of the concubine family, in less than half a day, the matter of the witch doctor was investigated.

Only then did Shen Lingxi know what had happened in the seemingly peaceful Yunbian City after the death of her holy daughter.

Under the rule of several generations of kings of Yunguo, the combination of monarchy and divine power in the way of governing the country, the divine power in the hearts of ordinary people, how could it completely disappear because of the demise of the holy woman and the holy mountain.

In the past, the Holy Maiden was in charge of the ritual of witchcraft in Yunguo, and the Medicine Palace was responsible for teaching medical skills and administering medicinal herbs to the registered healers.

Witches and doctors go their own way and do not interfere with each other.

However, six years ago, the saint died, the medicine palace was destroyed, and the witch doctor quietly rose.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are major events in life, and in just a few years, the role of witch doctors in Yunjiang has gradually developed into the funeral industry.

On the territory of Yunjiang, where there is a house of white things, the monks are not visible, and witches are rampant.

The witch ceremony that Shen Lingxi saw in the Mansion, but whenever there is a dying person's home, he will ask a witch doctor to come to the door to do the same thing.

"The witch doctor in the city, instructed by the masters, after the sacrifice ceremony, will take the black porcelain altar containing the relics of the deceased to the holy mountain and enshrine it in the ruined ruins of the holy mountain. According to legend, this is the only way to make the deceased, as the saint did when she was alive, bathe in the blessings of the gods and bless future generations. Today, the porcelain altar buried in the ruins of the holy mountain has covered the entire ruins, and there are countless ......"

(End of chapter)