Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 244 The Coffin in the Main Room
Seeing Mo Jiu coming out, everyone rushed to question Mo Jiu.

This scene is comparable to an interview with a popular idol.

Mo Jiu looked at the people who were burning with raging gossip flames, and rubbed his temples with a headache.

Mo Jiu suddenly dodged and disappeared from the crowd that surrounded him heavily.

Everyone rubbed their eyes and looked around, but they couldn't see the boy's figure, so they felt bored and left one after another.

A shadow was silently staring at all of this from a tree not far away. After Mo Jiu disappeared, the shadow looked around, fixed a direction and turned around to disappear.

After avoiding the crowd, Mo Jiu went straight to Mo Mansion.

She has been in the Black Forest for more than half a year, and she is afraid that the cowardly Song family will be bullied by those scumbags.

Now that Mo Jiu has cultivation, he can use his spiritual power to fly. Compared with traveling with his legs, the time is shortened.

In about an hour, she had already seen the gate of Mo Mansion from a distance.

In this strange world, there was one more person to care about, which made her feel that the temperatureless Mofu was like a home.

Mo Jiu fell to the ground, and when he reached the gate, he found that the atmosphere was not right.A pair of white lanterns were hung at the gate, and even the guards who guarded the gate were tied with white cloth strips on their heads.

The guard guarding the gate was a little stunned when he saw Mo Jiu, and he was speechless as if he had seen a ghost.

What does it mean?Who died in this mansion?
Mo Jiu was puzzled, but he also sped up, leaving behind the two guards who were surprised for some reason, and entered the gate.

After entering the gate, go straight to the small courtyard that you have been familiar with since you came to this world.The pace also unknowingly quickened.

The door of the small courtyard was open, and as soon as she stepped into the small courtyard, several pairs of white cloths were tied to the poplar trees in the small courtyard, which made her frown, and the ominous premonition in her heart was even stronger.

When Mo Jiu pushed open the dilapidated wooden door in the small courtyard, he stopped in his tracks.

A brass bell was tied to the wooden door of the small courtyard, which was tied by Mrs. Song for the convenience of knowing who was coming.

In the past, when Mo Jiu went a little far away, when he came back and opened the courtyard door, there was a crisp copper bell. No matter what Song Shi was doing in the house, he would put down his work and poke his head to see if it was Mo Jiu who came back.

Just such a simple action, every time, a strange warm current flows through Mo Jiu's heart.

But this time, the sound of the copper bell remained the same, but no one poked his head out.

Mo Jiu took a slow step and approached the house in the courtyard step by step.

With a "squeak" sound, the wooden door was pushed open by her, and all the situation in the house fell into her eyes.

In the middle of the originally empty main room stood a thin coffin.There is a desk next to the wall. There are some fruits on the desk, but there is a memorial tablet in the middle.

Mo Jiu's eyesight has always been good. From a short distance, he could already see clearly the big characters on the tablet that read "The Spirit Tablet of the Dead Wife Song".

At that moment, it was clearly still summer, but there was a chill emerging from the soles of the feet, rising inch by inch, cooling every inch of the body.

There was lightning and thunder in my mind, and I couldn't get out of the shock for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Jiu's gaze finally shifted from the tablet to the thin coffin that looked extremely shabby.

Mo Jiu moved away from his heavy steps, and slowly moved to the front of the thin coffin step by step, raised his trembling hand and pushed open the coffin lid.

Inside the coffin was Song's pale face, with her eyes closed and her brows furrowed.It seems that there is a lot of unwillingness...

(End of this chapter)