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Chapter 028 Funeral

"Then should we inform Xiaoqi to come back immediately?"
Si Ruohan thought for a while and said: "This is a serious matter. Although Xiaoqi is also in a pinch at the moment, she is the mistress of Yuling after all. The seventh uncle's funeral cannot be without her. I think it is better to inform her to come back. What is going on there?
,talk about it later."
"I think it's okay!"
As soon as we returned to the room, Dong Mengyao's voice rang out, saying: "Miss Si, why did you leave so suddenly?"
"Do I need to report this to you?" I said unfavorably.
This Dong Mengyao is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp. Her involvement in this matter is indeed as Si Weiqi expected. It is no longer as simple as the loss of Yuling and Guimen.
Everyone agreed.
After all, Si Weiqi is the mistress of Yu Ling. Dong Mengyao would be a bit disrespectful when talking to Si Weiqi like this.
The jade-faced Rakshasa smiled coldly, "Miss Mengyao, as you said, why are you here? Without you, the problem would be much simpler."
I know that the Jade Faced Rakshasa said this to us on purpose, just to prove that Dong Mengyao came prepared and made it clear that he wanted to go against us.
You must know that Dong Mengyao's identity is related to the internal and external relations of Yuling. Once it is not handled properly, the seriousness of the problem will reach an unimaginable level, and it may even cause Yuling to fall apart and never have peace.
That also confirmed Si Weiqi's worries.
All eyes were focused on Si Weiqi.
Si Weiqi still had that quiet and elegant detached expression, as if she had predicted that she would find herself in this situation.
In fact, if the Jade-faced Rakshasa had not been involved in this matter, Dong Mengyao and the others would not have dared to come out rashly. And if Yuling was angry with her for the assassination of Cheng Xiaojie by the ghost gate, even if Dong Mengyao and the others wanted to save the Jade-faced Rakshasa, they would not
People will agree.
What really triggered this series of chain reactions was not the Jade-faced Rakshasa, but the common mastermind behind the Jade-faced Rakshasa and Dong Mengyao.
"I told you that you dare to speak harshly even when things are about to get worse. Let me tell you, no one will believe every word you say."
"Little handsome boy, what you said is so sad. Why doesn't anyone believe what I say? Everything I say is true."
"Stop doing this, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"What bet?"
"I bet everyone who comes here today is up to something!"
"How can you tell who is hiding something?"
"This is simple!" Si Weiqi's beautiful eyes suddenly looked around the people in the audience coldly. Her clear eyes were everywhere without a trace of impurities. Some people unconsciously avoided looking at her. One of them was Jian Zhengming, and the other was Zhou Jianmin.
, and Dong Mengyao.
What she seems to be doing is a gentle sweep, but it actually contains a lot of knowledge. It comes from the Buddhist mind method, which is called "the eye of illuminating demons". The practitioner must have a firm and upright Zen mind, so that he can suddenly appear when others are unprepared.
If it is stabbed into the eyes of the subject, if the subject feels guilty, he will have a subconscious action of not wanting to look at the caster. It is so mysterious that even if the subject has extremely strong martial arts, the truth will be revealed.
Zhou Jianmin also had an unnatural look. It was an instinctive reaction and he felt something was wrong, but Si Weiqi had obviously noticed the problem.
Si Weiqi's beautiful eyes narrowed and she said calmly: "Until this moment, I haven't heard anyone ask a question: why did the murderer want to assassinate Miss Cheng Er?"
Dong Mengyao said tit for tat: "If the assassination of Miss Cheng Er by Guimen is indeed related to Yuling, then the motive of the person behind the scenes must be
Putting the blame on Yuling's relatives will cause internal strife in our Yuling."
Si Weiqi's eyes became as sharp as a sword, piercing Dong Mengyao's eyes, and said: "Then which family's infighting caused the infighting?"
Dong Mengyao was frightened by the divine light in her eyes. For a moment, her mind went blank and she couldn't think of anything.
Zhou Jianmin replied cheerfully: "Of course it's a person with ulterior motives. In my opinion, none of us can be the person with ulterior motives. People with real ulterior motives should be sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers."
"I don't think so?" I smiled coldly, "The so-called not knowing the true face of Mount Lu is just because we are in this mountain. In fact, we know very well what everyone here is thinking. It's hard to say who the person with ulterior motives is.
, but these four words, "Everyone has their own secrets, are really appropriate to give to you!"
Zhou Jianmin was at a loss for words and looked at me hard, but couldn't find anything to say to refute. If he continued talking, it would become a strong argument and he would be at a disadvantage.
Si Weiqi smiled slightly and said to Dong Mengyao: "Miss Mengyao is very confident. She must be very clear about the reasons for the Central Plains. Can you speak frankly?"
Dong Mengyao was stunned and hesitantly said: "I didn't intend to tell this matter originally, but now that Chairman Jian and others are here for this matter, there is no need to hide it."
Everyone's expression changed.
"oh?"
"Actually, we got the news early in the morning that someone wanted to use the ghost gate to cause discord inside and outside Yuling. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I was sent to explain the matter."
Zhou Jianmin put away his smile, coughed twice and said, "Miss Mengyao, can you tell me the details?"
"I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
I smiled coldly, "What's wrong, Miss Mengyao, your words are vague, how can we determine the authenticity?"
"We have a promise beforehand and cannot betray each other."
"Well, in that case, I won't force anyone to do anything difficult. I just want to ask you to think about one thing. This jade-faced Rakshasa has done evil and will not be forgiven. If he lets the tiger return to the mountain today, he will become a hidden danger in the future. Can any of you make a military order?
, Guarantee that the ghost gate will not cause trouble again in the future? If you don’t dare, please just go back home, everyone goes back to their homes and finds their own mothers!”
Zhou Jianmin said with a solemn expression: "This..."
Jian Zhengming nodded and said: "The Ghost Sect has always killed people. If the Jade-faced Rakshasa fell down today, wouldn't it be..."
"Everyone, what you are worried about is actually not as simple as what you say." I smiled coldly, "To tell you the truth, today we don't want to do anything to the Jade Faced Rakshasa, I just want to take the opportunity to see how you feel.
Heart, is it red or black? Killing in the ghost gate has always been unprofitable. If you want to instruct the jade-faced Rakshasa to kill people, the person behind it must have spent a lot of money. But looking at it on the other hand, she is willing to spend money, so naturally she can't.
I will care about the hard-earned money from the ghost gate, because the ones who really need to take care of it are all of you here."
"What do you mean?"
"Hahaha, it's just a joke. I won't worry about your own family affairs. I'm not interested in any business or transactions you have done. There is only one thing, people, I must take away today!
"
"So, there is no discussion?"
I frowned and said, "Discuss? Hahaha, everyone, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation yet. If you plead for mercy for a murderer today, you are not helping yourself, but setting yourself up for trouble."
"You have all been deceived into a trap."
Dong Mengyao snorted coldly: "You are too confident
, aren’t you worried that there will be other variables?”
Jian Zhengming agreed: "Maybe there will be other incidents?"
At first, I thought Jian Zhengming was just a casual remark, but unexpectedly, the sudden bad news that followed caused the whole situation to turn around again.
Xu Qian suddenly answered a phone call and hurried out. When she came back again, her face turned pale. She whispered something in Si Weiqi's ear, and Si Weiqi's face also turned pale.
I have never seen Si Weiqi's face turn pale.
Everyone was stunned.
Everyone present was suffocated by an inexplicable tense atmosphere.
"Sister Qi, what happened?"
With tears in her eyes, Si Weiqi said after a while: "Seventh uncle...his old man...drove to the west of Hexi!"
"What?!" As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue.
"How can this be!"
Everyone present started talking about it.
"It seems that the other party has taken action again. I ignored this. We have been keeping our eyes on the Faqiu Gate. They seemed to have no action at all. Unexpectedly, they actually took action from the bottom of the cauldron. It was me who looked down and just sat back and watched the snipe and the clam interact.
It’s a fisherman’s fight.”
"Sister Qi, you said someone harmed Uncle Seventh!"
"No, my seventh uncle has been ill for some time. I'm just worried that someone will use this to make a fuss."
"Whoever has the guts to make a fuss about my seventh uncle's funeral must weigh whether he has enough weight!"
"The other party is clearly targeting us this time. They already know about us, but we have almost no idea what cards he has in hand."
"The most important thing right now is to take care of the seventh uncle's funeral. Let's put other things aside first." Xu Qian said worriedly: "In this troubled time, we have to make a good plan for the next step!"
The sky began to dawn, and in the clean blue sky, a gauze-like rose color slowly spread out.
The blue dawn quietly passed through the steep mountain passes, as if looking for something forgotten here yesterday; it passed through the trees, even slipped under the fallen leaves, and traveled to every corner, dressing up the earth and making it beautiful.
It is dressed up to welcome the coming of the sun's glory.
Yuling is a solemn ceremony. Every household burns paper incense and candles, lights long bright lamps, and relatives wear mourning. Three days after the death, the deceased is sent away respectfully with paper carriages and paper money, and the paper carriages and horses are burned to accompany him for burial, and then there is a funeral.
Everything has been prepared for the funeral.
All the people attending the funeral were descendants of Yu Ling, whether they were family members or relatives, they were all present one by one. They were all wearing black clothes.
“These people, I don’t know where the wind blew them here!”
It started to rain outside.
This endless raindrop splashes on the ground monotonously, always the same, never ending.
"Look, who is here?"
No one noticed a familiar figure appearing in the crowd.
"Let me choke you, why are these girls here too?"
The person who came was none other than the unpopular Dong Mengyao.
There is only rain here, and people only hear the sound of rain.
Dong Mengyao came closer and coughed, first once, then several times. Perhaps because the suonas were playing in unison, we naturally ignored her.
Chapter completed!
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