The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 622 fainted

When little Mr. Pei said that his brain was fried, Yan Sanhe was in the courtyard, watching Li Buyan practice his sword.

This soft sword was just brought back from the blacksmith shop. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is extremely sharp.

Yan Sanheyi saw Li Buyan's sword dancing posture and knew that the 500 taels of silver were well spent.

Li Buyan was sweating all over, he put his sword away from his waist, moved a small stool and sat next to Yan Sanhe, wiping his sweat while chatting.

"Sanhe, today seems to be the day of my wife's funeral."

"Ah."

"Should we go see him off?"

"Don't go."

"Who was tossing and turning for a long time last night?"

"I ate too much late-night snacks and felt sick to my stomach."

Come on.

Mostly he was thinking about his wife and the Zhu family.

Li Buyan didn't want to expose her, "By the way, the Zhu family really don't plan to continue the investigation?"

"do not know."

"Then we can only wait to die."

Li Buyan sighed heavily: "The blood talismans between you and Zhu Yuanmo are still effective for two months, so it's good to save you from bleeding again."

Yan Sanhe lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Girl, it's time for breakfast."

At this time, Tangyuan came in carrying a basket.

Yan Sanhe rested at home for a few days, and his complexion immediately looked better, all thanks to five meals of glutinous rice balls a day.

The extra two meals are one for afternoon snack and one for evening supper.

Yan Sanhe stood up and said, "You and Lan Chuan will come and eat together."

"Lan Chuan said that we need to practice for half an hour more today."

Tangyuan smiled and said: "I was scolded by Miss Li a few days ago. I have been practicing harder and harder these days."

"There is no point in working hard, you have to work hard."

Li Buyan snorted coldly: "Save more breakfast for her. It's the time when she's growing and she needs to eat enough."

"Miss Li is really a sharp-tongued person with a soft heart."

Tangyuan laid out the breakfast and placed a bowl of millet porridge next to Yan Sanhe.

Just as Yan Sanhe picked up the chopsticks, Zhu Qing rushed in.

"Miss Yan, the house has been found."

So fast?
Yan Sanhe's eyes lit up: "Then let's do it at night..."

"You can go right now."

Zhu Qing: "I know that place. It's very quiet. There aren't many houses around. Traveling at night will attract the attention of patrols. Let's go there at noon."

After getting along with each other these days, Yan Sanhe has already figured out Zhu Qing's temperament.

There is no certainty that he would not say such a thing.

"It's up to you. Tangyuan, add some bowls and chopsticks to Zhu Qing."

……

Since it was a remote place, it was impossible to attract attention by riding a horse or riding a car, so the three of them walked on two legs.

noon.

The entrance to an alley in the north of the city.

When Zhu Qing saw that there was no one around, he pushed hard with his feet and hooked his long arms, and he reached the top of the wall, and then he disappeared after a few leaps.

Yan Sanhe and Li Buyan still walked forward hand in hand.

After walking for about a cup of tea, I passed a mottled wooden door. The door creaked open a crack, and Yan Sanhe quickly got in.

Li Buyan looked around for a long time, and when he saw no one, he ducked through the door.

A house that had been abandoned for nearly 20 years was really overgrown with weeds.

Zhu Qing: "Miss Yan, do you want to come in and take a look?"

"No, look at the well."

Yan Sanhe: "Look at every well."

Zhu Qing didn't talk much, but she was very clever: "Miss Yan thinks that Tianshi's family of five..."

"I don't know, let's talk about it after reading."

A house with two entrances and a more refined house may have at most two wells.

The first well in the yard is next to the kitchen. There is water in the well, and there is a wooden barrel beside the well.

Bring a bucket of water up. The color of the water is very clear.

Yan Sanhe took a sip of the water, which was still a little sweet.

She covered the well and said, "Look for the second well."

The second well is in the backyard.

The backyard is a small garden, and the well is buried in a pile of weeds.

Zhu Qing pushed aside the weeds and opened the manhole cover. A thick fishy smell assaulted his nostrils and almost killed him.

Yan Sanhe also smelled it and said without changing his expression: "Zhu Qing, come up with water from the bucket."

There is no bucket at this well.

"I'll get it over there." Li Buyan went quickly and came back quickly.

Zhu Qing took the bucket and threw it into the well. He didn't hear a clear sound of water entering, and it didn't feel right.

"Miss Yan, there is something in the well."

"Get down and take a look."

Zhu Qing did not lie down, but hooked her feet on the edge of the well and dug into the well.

After just one glance, he quickly retracted his body and said in a trembling voice: "There is a corpse in the well."

When Li Buyan heard this, he wanted to lean down and take a look, but was grabbed by Zhu Qing: "Don't look, I'm so scared."

Yan Sanhe: "How many?"

Zhu Qing: "The water is blocked tightly. There must be more than one."

Yan Sanhe pinched the bridge of his nose: "It should be the Tianshi family."

Li Buyan's face turned pale.

Mom.

There were five corpses in one well, no wonder the smell was so fishy.

Zhu Qing looked at Yan Sanhe with almost admiration, "Miss Yan, how did you know that the bodies of the Tianshi family were thrown into the well."

"Five living people suddenly disappeared. It's likely that they were in danger. Where is the safest place to hide the bodies? The most worry-free place? This is the only house without an owner."

Yan Sanhe: "Taiwei said that he had searched all over the house and found the only place in the well. The reason he didn't dare to look into the well was because he was hoping that Tianshi's family would still be alive."

"That……"

Zhu Qing thought about Third Master's instructions: "What is Miss Yan's purpose of finding the body?"

"Let the dead rest in peace in their graves and don't become lonely ghosts."

Yan Sanhe: "Zhu Qing, tell this matter to Mr. Zhu's family later and let him figure it out on his own."

"Yes."

Zhu Qing nodded: "Miss Yan, let's go back."

Yan Sanhe looked at him sideways, "Is your master afraid that I will cause trouble?"

Zhu Qing: "..."

"You reassure him."

Yan Sanhe smiled and said, "I am a man of my word."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something stabbed her heart so hard that she suddenly curled up in pain.

"Miss Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Sanhe, what's wrong with you?"

When Yan Sanhe heard the two shouts, his vision went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.

……

Zhu's tomb.

Mao's coffin has been buried at an auspicious time.

A new tomb was erected, and the filial sons and grandsons, who were crying, served their ancestors the first meal in front of the tomb.

After everything was done, all the guests went down the mountain, leaving only the three sons in front of the grave to cover the feet of their ancestors.

This is one of the rules of funerals.

Use soup pot to cover your feet.

The old manager whispered to the side what the three masters should do step by step.

After completing the last step, the three Zhu brothers sat down on the floor tiredly.

These long and short seven days, all kinds of red tape, all kinds of rules and ceremonies, have left people with only half their lives left.

"Old manager, please go down the mountain first."

After seven days, Zhu Yuanmo's voice not only did not get better, but became even hoarse, "I'll come after a few words with the second and third children."

"Uncle, please let me come down and listen."

Zhu Yuanmo was slightly surprised: "Do you know what I'm going to say?"

The old steward nodded, "When the uncle came back that night, his face was so ugly that I knew something big had happened."

He has been a servant in the Zhu family all his life, and his father taught him since he was a child that the first important thing when being a servant is to be able to look at the master's face.

"Come on, come on, come on."

Zhu Yuanmo said feebly: "You all sit over here."

The three of them sat around.

Zhu Yuanmo looked at the mountains behind him, and then at the long river in front of him. It was the most precious geomantic place for hiding wind and gathering energy.

Pity!
A flash of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Second child, third child, this inner demon is confusing."

The expressions of the three of them were exactly the same.

There was no reaction at first, and then his expression suddenly changed.

"elder brother?"

Zhu Yuanhao grabbed Zhu Yuanmo's hand and said in panic: "Why?"

Just as Zhu Yuanmo was about to speak, he felt a suffocation in his chest, he couldn't breathe, and he fell straight back.

"elder brother?"

"Big brother?"

(End of this chapter)