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Chapter 922 I am not very serious

The mansion of General Zheng was hung with white lanterns and a mourning hall was set up, because the missing Miss Zheng was finally in a poor life and died at a young age, which is a pity, especially when I heard that this girl was harmed by her future husband, I felt even more sad.

I couldn't see Luan Bailing, otherwise I wouldn't know how much rotten eggs and manure water would be greeted on him.

But even though he had not reached Xing Shen, Luan Bailing did not heal. His lower body was already severely damaged and was entangled by Zheng Yao's resentment. Overnight, the indescribable place was covered with ghost sores, which emitted a septic odor, and was in pain.

In addition to the ghost sores, he kept repeating the terrifying nightmare of his stomach bulging after being forced into labor and then burying alive and losing his breath. Even his soul was crushed to death and was incompetent to ask for help.

This is a nightmare of ghosts and a strong sense of inclusion. Zheng Yao asked him to keep repeating the misery he had experienced and empathize with.

There were countless people coming to the General's Mansion to pay their respects.

Qin Liuxi arrived as scheduled, but when she arrived at the mourning hall, she saw a group of bald heads, all of whom were monks from the Jade Buddha Temple and the leader of Master Huiquan. They came to recite the sutra of rebirth for Miss Zheng.

Come on, she saves trouble.

Hui Quan chanted the Buddha to Qin Liuxi and said, "I should have the intention of presiding, and bring my disciples to see the donor Zheng for a journey."

"I am merciful." Qin Liuxi nodded slightly.

Huiquan sat on the side of the futon outside the mourning hall and recited scriptures with the monks, which made the people who came to pay their respects to their condolences.

So many monks came to Jade Buddha Temple to recite the sutra of rebirth, and this row of noodles is very good.

Some Buddhists stood there and listened to the scriptures before leaving.

Qin Liuxi stood in the mourning hall and looked at Zheng Yao who was squatting on the red sandalwood coffin. Seeing that the resentment on her body gradually faded under the scriptures, she couldn't help but nod.

It was not until she returned to the charming appearance of a girl before her death and lost all resentment that Qin Liuxi stepped forward and lit a stick of incense, took a few pieces of yellow paper from next to the treasure pot, flew his fingers, folded several gold ingots and put them in the treasure pot, and said, "Go and say goodbye to your father."

Zheng Yao received the golden ingot, which was hard to describe.

It is cruel to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. According to custom, the general cannot go to the guard and send him off in person, so he did not go to the mourning hall, but just stared in his own yard. The ones accompanying him were Lord Zuo and Mr. Yu.

Obviously, Mr. Yu was pestering him after receiving the news. What is the purpose? Master Zuo thinks he is gossiping and wants to eat melons online and get first-hand news. It is too shameless.

Mr. Yu ignored his cold eyes and blocked his dissatisfaction in just one sentence.

"If it weren't for me, you would know the young master and recommend it to the general?"

Lord Zuo was indisputable and pulled off two beards in anger.

Qin Liuxi came over and saw the two old men fighting. He couldn't help but cough, at least take care of the general's emotions.

The general woke up and looked up and saw Zheng Yao's appearance before she disappeared. He knew why she came over and tears fell down.

"Dad." Zheng Yao floated over, knelt in front of him, put her forehead on his knees, and cried.

Qin Liuxi left some time for the two of them, and then used his own tricks to summon Yinma.

In an instant, after a gust of cold wind, a yin error appeared and bowed to Qin Liu westward.

Qin Liu made two gold ingots to do errands for him and asked him to wait. After half a quarter of an hour, she called Zheng Yao: "It's time to leave."

The general was ashamed of a knife, and his face showed reluctance, but he waved his hand cruelly: "Go, don't worry about dad, dad will live happily."

Zheng Yao kowtowed nine times, walked out of his sight step by step, and stood at the door. She wanted to turn around, but was suppressed by Qin Liuxi.

"Don't look back, don't leave obsessions in the world, it's useless for you and the living."

Zheng Yao pursed her lips, but she didn't look back after all, and came to Yincha's side.

After Yin Mai bowed to Qin Liu westward, he took Zheng Yao away.

"Old Zheng, Lao Zheng." Lord Zuo's scream came from inside the house.

Qin Liuxi sighed, walked in, took him to the couch and lie down, slap him with an needle, fed another pill, and said, "The seven emotions are rising, and the sadness of my son, let him have a sleep."

Lord Zuo sighed.

Mr. Yu said: "I'll give you some help in this matter."

Qin Liuxi said: "I happened to run into it. I can do it again, so I will never turn a blind eye."

Old Yu nodded, looked at the general's old face, and said, "Old Zheng is probably going to be lonely in the future, so is my mother..."

"It will always be comforting to adopt another adopted son."

This is the same.

Qin Liuxi stood for a while and then returned to the mourning hall, but saw two people coming together by the Zheng Mansion’s chief manager. Her eyes were half-closed.

The second prince Qi Yuntai and Boyin's son Yu Linglan were coming.

The Yu family had such a big change, and Yu Linglan did not even obey the Hui tribe. Is it that he did not accept Yu Changkong as the leader of the tribe, or was he disdainful, so he did not return?

Yu Linglan, who was dressed in plain clothes, probably noticed Qin Liuxi's gaze, looked over, saw her, and looked a little surprised, and then nodded slightly.

The two of them entered the mourning hall, took the incense handed over by the servant, bowed three times, and then stepped out.

Qi Yuntai also asked the general in charge where he was and wanted to comfort him.

The manager's arm was wrapped in black veil, and he looked sad, saying, "My general is so sad that he just passed by again, and he really has no time to meet His Highness."

"It's okay, I will ask the imperial physician to come and help the general with his meridians. The dead are gone. I'll ask the general to mourn the changes." Qi Yuntai said in a warm voice.

The manager thanked him.

Yu Linglan walked to Qin Liuxi and said, "I met the young master in Jiuxuan last year, but now I meet him again. I dare to ask about the young master, but the rumored Taoist doctor does not ask for it."

Qin Liuxi nodded: "I am right."

Yu Linglan said: "I don't seek the Taoist master with profound skills. I heard from my elders that there is a Taoist master who comes from Qingping Temple in Licheng to solve the difficulties of Yu. Yu Linglan is here to thank the master."

Qin Liuxi took two steps forward, and under his astonished gaze, he was close to each other, and said, "Do you really thank me?"

Yu Linglan's face remained unchanged: "Natural."

Qin Liuxi smiled: "I counted on my fingers and said, you are lying!"

Yu Linglan: "?"

"I accidentally pushed Yu Changkong to the position of patriarch. You are afraid that you are so angry that you draw my villain behind you. Curse me every day." Qin Liuxi said with a smile.

Yu Linglan's eyelids twitched: "The master is really good at joking."

"Well, I, a Taoist priest, are not very serious!" Qin Liuxi turned her tone and looked at the second prince who was walking over, and said, "I have heard that if the son of the Yu clan is born, he will choose a wise king by himself. It seems that the treasure that Mr. Yu suppresses is this highness."

Yu Linglan: "A gentleman's friendship..."

"You are not as interesting as Yu Changkong." Qin Liuxi twitched and interrupted: "You are so good at pretending, and it's a bit fake!"

Yu Linglan smiled and froze slightly: "!"

Qin Liuxi stopped talking, walked over to him, walked into the mourning hall, pressed his palm against his waist, and there was no movement in the Qiankun Soul-Devouring Mirror!
Chapter completed!
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