"Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," Mother thinks that he has been delayed by the court of the court for so many years, so he did not come to pick me up! Who knows that he had forgotten me for a long time!

It's in his hands! If it wasn't for me today, I am still in the drum! "

Then she saw the scroll and folding fan held in Ziwei's hand. In the past, she cherished these two things, but now she thinks of the things that those women hold in the dream in the dream.

Take it! Take these messy things and burn it. The mother can’t see this thing now! "

"Mother, what's the matter?" Ziwei was a little panicked. What was going on? Just now, why did the mother suddenly become like this?

"Mother has just made several dreams!" Xia Yuhe held Lagerstroemia and told Lagerstroemia with the three dreams just now. When he finished speaking, Lagerstroemia's shoulders were soaked.

"Lagerstroemia, it must be that the Bodhisattva sees me pitiful, so I will give me a dream? If there is no Bodhisattva, you go to Beijing to find him, I don’t know how much sin, the mother almost hurts you! Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohoo

Woo ~~~ "Xia Yuhe cried again, and did not know whether the pain was because he still distressed his daughter, or both of them.

Xia Yuhe had already been ill. He had previously entrusted Lagerstroemia's last words, and had leaked the last breath, and he was hit in the dream.

One thing to do, she grabbed Lagerstroemia's arm dead, "Lagerstroemia, you burned these two dirty things in front of the mother, otherwise the mother would not die, die, or die!"

"Mother, I listen to you!" Ziwei panicked the scroll and folding fan into the flames, removed the candle on the candlestick, and then looked at Xia Yuhe. Is it really going to burn it?

"Fast burning, burn, I don't want to see these two things at all now, and I quickly burn it cleanly. After burning, you throw the ash into the toilet! Don't throw it to other places to soar our house!

"Xia Yuhe roared sharply.

"Grandma, grandma, you don't need to be tight!" The call from the golden lock came from outside the door. She was also awakened by the sound of the house, and hurried over to ask.

"You go away, no matter what happened here tonight, don't come over!" Xia Yuhe's stern voice echoed in the entire yard, Jin Suo frightened and hurried back to his own room, shivering in the quilt.

"Lagerstroemia, remember, he is not your father, you are not so ruthless and unreasonable father! After I die, you should not go to Beijing to recognize him, otherwise the mother will not let you go below!" Looking at the scroll

The folding fan burned in the flames, and Xia Yuhe seemed to have recovered a bit of strength.

"Mother, I remember! I don't want this kind of father!" Seeing the twisted expression on my mother's face, I thought about my experience of being laughed at by others for so many years. Ziwei did not have a good impression on Qianlong.

It's.

"Lagerstroemia, you have to avenge your mother!" Xia Yuhe grabbed Lagerstroemia's hand again, with no blood on his face, and his eyes were full of blood red, like a evil ghost, watching Lagerstroemia, "You must avenge your mother,

ah!"

Ziwei is now completely deterred by Xia Yuhe. She said involuntarily, "Mother, daughter will definitely avenge you! It will definitely!"

"Okay, okay, okay! With you, the mother is relieved!" Xia Yuhe's mouth appeared with a smile, and then slowly fell to the bed, and never moved anymore!

"Mother, mother!" Lagerstroemia hugged Xia Yuhe's shoulder for a while, but Xia Yuhe never woke up. Ziwei realized that her mother had gone, and she cried on Xia Yuhe. She cried.

At this time, she needed someone to help her, but Jin Suo was still trembling in the quilt. She always remembered Xia Yuhe's words. Even if she heard Ziwei crying, she didn't dare to come.

Come out, "Golden Lock, my mother has gone, from now on, only the two of us are dependent on each other!"

So the two girls cried with pain and didn't know how long they cried. It wasn't until the sky was getting bright, and Jin Suo realized that they had a lot of things to do, "Miss, we should prepare grandma's funeral!"

"Preparing for the aftermath?" Ziwei panicked. In recent years, she patronized the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. How to deal with these miscellaneous things is completely unclear! Well, in fact, her piano, chess, painting and calligraphy have not learned much.

Fortunately, Jin Suo ’s girl is quite competent. He quickly went out to find someone to help. The neighbor neighbors also knew that there were no men in Ziwei’ s family, so they took the initiative to help them Zhang Luo.

Some go to help them find Mr. Feng Shui to see the ground, and some help Xia Yuhe to make a life clothes, ready to replace her and burial.

However, at this time, everyone found that something was wrong again. Xia Yuhe was stiff and abnormal.

"You have to find a monk Taoist to do it!" However, the person who went to the monk Taoist priest hadn't returned. What should I do now? Soon someone thought of Shen Long. "The inn in the alley seems to live in a Taoist priest.

It looks like there is a ability, maybe ask him to come and see it? "

So someone went out immediately and called Shen Long over. After Shen Long came in, he frowned slightly.

This unpredictable appearance shocked everyone, and everyone had no choice but to speak, and after a long time, Shen Long sighed, "Hey, this is a obsession.

"Ah? How can this be good? Taoist, you can save us!" Sure enough, there is a problem. It should not be involved in our heads, and the neighbors begged to the road quickly.

"The deceased's obsession is quite deep, even if I can only suppress it, but even if I can be buried, the dead soul will not reincarnate.

! ""

"And this time can't be dragged for a long time. If it is more than three years, she wants to be so good that the soul will not be superb, or she will turn into a ghost into the world!" Shen Long scared.

The surrounding three aunts and eight wives quickly knelt down and begged, but Shen Long bit his death except to help her realize his wish.
Chapter completed!