Chapter 9

Song Qingyuan was startled, but upon closer inspection, the woman's body was translucent, with a lot of blood and scars on her body. She didn't look like a normal living person.

Moreover, how can a normal person get out of the old lady's body?

Master Zhang on the side narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene and looked up at Song Shiyun.

At this time, there were many people standing in the room. Even Song Siwen and Xie Rugu came in after hearing the movement in the room, but they only stood at the door and did not get too close.

But this did not prevent them from seeing everything in the house clearly.

Xie Rugu glanced at the woman lying on the ground, and his eyes quickly fell on Song Shiyun.

When Song Shiyun saw the woman, he threw the peach branch in his hand onto the woman with a snap.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the peach branch seemed to be alive, and together with the talisman on it, it turned into a rope and tied up the woman.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" The woman lay on the ground, huddled in pain, screaming for mercy, "I can't stand it anymore! I, I didn't mean to harm anyone, and besides, I just helped you out." In one breath, you can’t do this to me!”

When Song Shiyun heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Help me vent my anger?"

The woman gasped in pain and said with difficulty: "Yes, she talks dirty. She is obviously a bad person, but she accuses others. I torture her, which is equivalent to venting your anger!"

Song Shiyun looked at her, and then he realized that the woman's abdomen was somewhat bulging, indicating that she was about to give birth.

Looking at her again, she was full of resentment, as if she died of injustice.

A corpse with two lives is the easiest way to become a ghost.

But fortunately, this woman did not seem to be out of control and controlled by resentment.

Looking at the relationship between her and the old lady, there is no causal relationship.

It shouldn't be the old lady who killed her.

Seeing this, Song Shiyun frowned and asked, "Then why are you pestering her?"

Hearing this, the woman angrily glanced at the dying old lady on the bed, gritted her teeth and said, "She was the one who said something dirty in the first place. No wonder I——"

Song Qingyuan was so frightened when he saw such a big ghost appearing out of thin air in the house. When he heard the woman's words, he couldn't help but scolded: "What the hell! My mother hasn't gone out in recent days, how could she..."

"It's not recently, it was some time ago!" The woman turned her head, glared at Song Qingyuan fiercely, gritted her teeth and argued: "A few days ago, she and Mrs. Ling came back from observing mourning in the palace, and they met my coffin on the way. They said that I was destined to die, that I was unlucky, and that I had brought bad luck at this time..."

When Song Qingyuan heard this, he couldn't help being stunned and looked at the old lady hurriedly.

But the old lady seemed to have died. She couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Song Qingyuan could only ask Mother Xu on the side: "What's going on?"

Mother Xu came back to her senses from the shock and fright just now, and suddenly remembered, "Okay, it seems that such a thing is indeed happening! When the old slave, the old lady, and the madam came back from the palace to observe mourning, they were indeed on the way. Encountering a group of mourners, the old slave heard what they said. It seemed that the wife of Mr. Xue, the minister of etiquette, died of dystocia. However, it happened to be during the funeral of Princess Shiyu, so he could only deal with the funeral arrangements hastily. …”

At that time, when the old lady heard about this incident, she did say something bad about her in disgust. When she heard that the man died in childbirth, she also said something bad about him...

Unexpectedly, this person was actually targeted!

Now that Xu's mother thought about it, she broke into a cold sweat all over her body.

When Song Qingyuan heard this, he looked at the woman dumbfounded, "You...are Mr. Xue's wife?"

"I'm not his wife, Xue Zhen is just an ungrateful bastard, a wicked man who has a lot of gold on the outside but is ruined on the inside!"

When the woman heard this, she gritted her teeth and gave Mr. Xue a hard blow with disgust in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, everyone confirmed her identity.

only……

It seems that the relationship between Mrs. Xue and Mr. Xue is not good.

Song Shiyun looked at Mrs. Xue and saw that when Mrs. Xue Xue Zhen was mentioned, Mrs. Xue's evil aura suddenly increased a lot, with strong resentment.

I am afraid that the death of Mrs. Xue is inseparable from Mr. Xue.

Thinking of this, Song Shiyun took out another talisman from her sleeve. Before anyone could react, she recited a mantra and put Mrs. Xue into the talisman with a swish.Not far away, Xie Rugu and Zhang Zhenren saw this, their eyes changed slightly, and they stared at Song Shiyun closely, their eyes full of inquiry and scrutiny.

At the same time, everyone was immersed in Mrs. Xue's words when they saw Mrs. Xue suddenly disappearing.

Song Qingyuan was suddenly startled and asked in astonishment: "Where is she?"

Song Shiyun put away the talisman and said quietly: "She has nothing to do with the old lady's illness. You also heard clearly that the reason why the old lady was entangled with her is indeed her own problem. Now that she leaves, I People’s illnesses will naturally get better.”

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan looked a little embarrassed as he recalled the dirty words of the old lady. He coughed and asked, "Then she won't come back again, will she?"

Song Shiyun said firmly: "No."

Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good. Is your grandmother okay?"

"Isn't there a doctor here?" Song Shiyun looked at the doctor on one side, "Please ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine to nourish the body and Qi, and just take care of it slowly."

Hearing this, the doctor recovered from the shock and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Yes, I'm going to prescribe medicine now, but what medicine should I prescribe?"

He asked Song Shiyun somewhat blankly.

Song Shiyun laughed, "You are a doctor, you should know better than me what medicine should be prescribed."

"right……"

The doctor smiled coquettishly, as if he had just remembered his identity, then walked to the bedside, checked the old lady's pulse again, and prepared to prescribe medicine.

Seeing this, Song Shiyun bowed to Song Qingyuan, "I don't have anything else to do here, so I'll go back to my room to rest and say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, she planned to leave.

But Master Zhang stopped her, "Wait a minute."

Song Shiyun turned her head and looked at Master Zhang, her eyebrows moving slightly. This person was also an old acquaintance of hers.

When she was still Princess Shiyu, Master Zhang, as a worshiper of the Tiansi Bureau, often had contact with her.

However, seeing each other again in this situation was something no one expected.

Song Shiyun bowed slightly and said, "Who are you?"

Master Zhang returned the gift with his hand, and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell the girl my family name. I am a tribute from the Tiansi Bureau, and I will hide my surname as Zhang. I haven't asked the girl who she is?"

Before Song Shiyun could speak, Song Qingyuan introduced him: "I was so confused just now that I forgot to tell Master Zhang that this is Song Shiyun, the second young lady of our Marquis Pingning residence. She also just came back today."

Zhang Zhenren had long heard that the Pingning Hou Mansion had found a daughter from outside. Hearing this, he stroked his beard without changing the smile on his face, "It turns out to be the second young lady. She is just a poor person with poor eyesight. Just now Seeing that the second young lady’s skill is that she is also a member of Xuanmen, and she is calm and seasoned, which is quite familiar to a poor Taoist. I wonder which sect the second young lady studied under?”

Although people in Xuanmen all practice similar techniques, due to personal differences, whether it is oral formulas, hand techniques or talismans, they will have a strong personal color.

People who know a little bit about it can identify who is doing it and what sect they come from by using different spells and talismans.

Song Shiyun didn't notice Master Zhang's presence just now and forgot to hide it, so it would naturally attract Master Zhang's attention.

It was too late for Song Shiyun to be upset now. A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. She quickly reacted, smiled faintly, and said: "I don't belong to any serious sect. I just met a wandering doctor in the countryside who came from a Taoist sect. He taught me some rudimentary things, and I can't get into the elegant hall. But I heard him say that he came from Tianji Sect, and he seemed to be an outer disciple, but he didn't reveal his name to me. "

Song Shiyun's words blocked all Zhang Zhenren's unasked and unasked doubts.

If she only said that she had no sect or sect, Master Zhang would definitely ask if her technique had the shadow of Tianji Sect.

It's better to leave everything to others.

Pushing it to a person who doesn't exist at all, no matter how confused Mr. Zhang is, no matter how much he wants to check, he can't find anything.

Master Zhang was a little surprised when he heard this, but he could also understand that many people who were traveling were not willing to reveal their names easily.

only……

He felt that Song Shiyun not only had the shadow of Tianjimen, but also had the strong color of a certain person.

Just when Mr. Zhang was confused, a gaze was fixed on Song Shiyun.

(End of this chapter)

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