This notoginseng is not a traditional Chinese medicine notoginseng, this notoginseng is a kind of funeral custom for the deceased in the Celestial Empire, counting from the day of death, the seventh day is the first seven, the fourteenth day is twenty-seven, the twenty-first day is three-seven, until the seventh seven days are called seven.

Among them, Sanqi is the most important, not hastily, to be grand, some family members are sent out by the whole family.

Because it was not clear where Chen Qianqian died, Chen Qianqian's family came to this cold water well, because this is the place where Chen Qianqian's body was found.

Light incense, put candles, pay tribute, set off firecrackers, wear mourning clothes, mourn together, and cry for mothers.

Ouyang Feng had seen a lot of such scenes in the countryside before, but today Ouyang Feng has become the one who is mourning, and this feeling is a little twisted.

Ouyang Feng woke up Chen Qianqian, who was in the midst of cultivation.

"Brother Ouyang, what's the matter, people are cultivating" Chen Qianqian was very unhappy when Ouyang Feng interrupted her cultivation, and her little mouth pouted.

Ouyang Feng felt even more awkward, how could he feel like he had been caught and raped, although he knew that Zhang Shuiying would not be able to see the two of them.

"Your family has come to see you," Ouyang Feng said towards the well.

Chen Qianqian hasn't reacted yet, what kind of family member, how would the family know that she is here?

"Sissi, why did you go, how will this mother live in the future, my son~" Zhang Shuiying's sob.

Chen Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, it was her mother Zhang Shuiying's voice, "Mom, Mom, I'm here"

"Sissi, you can live well down there, is there anyone (ghost) bullying you, if someone (ghost) bullies you, you can tell your mother in a dream, and your mother will definitely burn a few guns for you" Zhang Shuiying began to worry about her daughter's life in the underworld.

Chen Qianqian wanted her mother to hear her voice, but no matter how Chen Qianqian shouted or jumped, Zhang Shuiying above still talked to herself.

Two worlds, two people......

"Sister, you go all the way, brother, I will take care of my parents, sister, don't worry, my brother will spend a lifetime to find out the murderer and help you take revenge" The young man next to Zhang Shuiying turned out to be Chen Qianqian's brother.

"Brother doesn't need it, Brother Ouyang has already avenged me" Chen Qianqian didn't care if the people above could hear it, she still responded.

Ouyang Feng looked at the family's self-talk, a little like talking to someone on the TV screen, how weird it looked, but it was such a weird scene, which made Ouyang Feng a little moved, this is the greatness of family affection!

That's it, for Chen Qianqian's sake, let's help, I just hope that Zhang Shuiying's family's heart can bear it stronger, otherwise they will have to look foreign.

"Dad, Mom, Brother, I'm doing well down there, don't worry, I'll definitely go to see you when I have time" This is a bit scary.

The ghost's daughter will come and see you when she has time.

Originally, this was nothing, after all, no matter what Chen Qianqian said, Zhang Shuiying's family couldn't hear it, but this was interfered by Ouyang Feng, which was different.

"Mom burned a few beautiful clothes for you today, and ......" Zhang Shuiying, who was halfway through the sentence, paused. Who's talking? Zhang Shuiying's heart began to accelerate.

Chen Qianqian's brother also heard this, his face turned white instantly, and his body began to tremble.

The sun in the west was gone, and a cold wind was blowing.

"Huhuhu~" The wind is blowing, and the cold winter wind blows across the cheeks.

"Quack~" The cries of several crows added a bit of gloom.

Chen Qianqian's father broke out in a cold sweat.

Although people express their thoughts and feelings when they pay tribute to the deceased, they are really going to die for twenty-one days, and the people who have been cremated and buried, suddenly speak, which few people can accept.

"Qianqian, is it you, don't you scare your mother?" Zhang Shuiying heard her daughter's voice, although she was very scared, her mother's love still overcame the fear in her heart.

"Mom, can you hear me," Chen Qianqian didn't know that Ouyang Feng had used her mental power to transmit her voice.

"Sissi, it's really you, where are you, where are you?" Zhang Shuiying was very excited.

At this time, Zhang Shuiying's husband and son hurriedly grabbed her, they were scared, although there is a legend that the ghost of Sanqi rebelled against his hometown, but he really encountered it, few people can calm down, and it is still after sunset.

"Mom, I'm in the well" Chen Qianqian found that her mother could hear her voice, and her fragile heart began to cry again.

Zhang Shuiying broke free from the pull of her husband and son, and quickly took a few steps forward to look into the well.

This frightened the husband and son, this scene reminded them of the story of the unjust ghost asking for his life, could it be that the daughter died too unjustly and wanted to pull others into the water?

Zhang Shuiying, who was anxious to see her daughter, didn't care so much, and didn't think so much, and when Zhang Shuiying was lying on the edge of the well, her tears fell like a stream, falling into the well, forming a circle of ripples.

Zhang Shuiying saw her long-lost daughter, and the image of her daughter Chen Qianqian appeared on the water, and under the interference of ripples, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

But her daughter Zhang Shuiying will not admit her mistake, this is her unfortunate little daughter Chen Qianqian.

At this time, Zhang Shuiying's husband and son also saw the image in the water, stunned, stupid, and unbelievable.

This is not to say that the father and brother do not love this daughter and sister, but they are much more rational and not easy to be impulsive, while Zhang Shuiying, as a woman, is much more emotional and easy to be restrained by feelings.

Sissi's father's voice.

"Sister" brother's voice.

"Is it really you?"

Chen Qianqian's brother really saw the image of his sister, but the fear in his heart was gone, and he reached out to touch it.

Due to the heavy rain this month, the well is so full of water that a person with a long arm can paddle his fingers to the surface of the water as soon as he bends down.

But after touching the surface of the water, I didn't touch anything, only cold water, and my sister's image began to blur with the shaking of the water.

"You don't have to avenge me, my murderers are called Wu Liang and Hei Xin, they are all dead"

"Dad, Mom, brother, I'll have a good time below, you can rest assured, rest assured, rest assured, heart" Chen Qianqian's voice gradually faded, and the figure in the water disappeared.

This is actually all Ouyang Feng's help, Ouyang Feng used his spiritual power to transmit Chen Qianqian's voice, and the same is true for the image on the water.

Cold water well.

"Don't be sad, Yin and Yang are separated, you can't be in contact for too long, after all, this is a violation of the laws of heaven and earth, otherwise, the world would have been chaotic a long time ago" Ouyang Feng saw that Chen Qianqian hadn't said enough, so he explained.

Chen Qianqian's eyes were stained with tears, and she looked at Ouyang Feng pitifully, wanting Ouyang Feng to help her once.

Ouyang Feng, who was helpless, said: "As long as you can cultivate your soul to the condensation of objects, you can be with your family every day, and because of the condensation of your soul, yin qi will not escape from your body, so it will not hurt your family."

"Well, I must work hard to cultivate, and I can be with my mother and them again as soon as possible," Chen Qianqian said firmly as she looked at the figure of her family gradually moving away.

Ouyang Feng reluctantly drew a big cake for Chen Qianqian.

If you want to cultivate your soul to that level, it's not easy to say, even the current Ouyang Feng can't do it.

To be continued

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