The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 71 Sending the Original Owner Away

Mu couldn't bear it any longer, so she covered her face, squatted on the ground, and started to cry.

Ye Qingmei was a little confused about the situation. She didn't even understand why her mother was crying. Because in her opinion, although her sister had been wronged and suffered a great crime, she was still alive. What did it mean to really disappear? Why was her mother crying so sadly?

At the door, Ye Hongzhuang hummed a few times, swayed her body a few times, and turned her face towards the hall.

Ye Lianmian was so frightened that he let out a strange cry, and the old lady was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Because the person was hanging upside down, the blood flowed from the feet to the head, and then from the hair to the ground.

This is not a human being at all; it's clearly a ghost, a ghost hanging upside down.

But the ghost could still speak, and was shouting at her: "Grandma, save me, I don't want to be beaten to death."

How could the old lady dare to save her? She couldn't even save her son whose hand was burned, so how could she save Ye Hongzhuang?

She wanted to leave Xu Ming Tang immediately. It was too eerie here, with people burning paper, burning people, and beating people. She couldn't stay here for a moment.

"Help me back." She whispered to Jun Tao and Ye Lianmian, "Hurry up!"

Ye Lianmian also wanted to leave, and when he heard this, he immediately held the old lady's arm again, and the few of them almost ran out of the gate of Xu Mingtang.

Ye Wenyan just stood there and watched the three people escape, his hands clenched into fists in his sleeves, his anger about to burst out.

The scent of flowers wafted in, miraculously covering up the smell of burning paper in the room. People were surprised when suddenly they heard a crisp "crack" sound coming from outside. The starry night sky suddenly exploded with a thunderclap.

Thunder accompanied by lightning poured down from the night sky and struck the old lady alive.

Everyone was stunned, even Ye Hongzhuang who was hanging on the roof beam.

Is this... the legendary lightning strike? How many evil things must one do to be struck by lightning?

The most important thing is, was he killed by lightning?

Ye Jingsheng didn't care about the pain in his hand, and stumbled towards the old lady, shouting as he ran: "Mother! Mother!"

The old lady was lying on the ground, her hair disheveled and smoking.

But the man was not dead. His eyes were still open, but he was foaming at the mouth and his whole body was twitching. It was obvious that he was frightened out of his wits.

Ye Jingsheng cried and shouted, "Call for a doctor! Go and call for a doctor! Go to the palace and call the imperial physician!"

Ye Wenyan laughed when she heard it, "The Imperial Hospital is your backyard, so what? You still want to summon the imperial physician? Do you think you are the master of the palace and the imperial physician will come whenever you summon him? Stop it. There is no need to invite doctors from the city. Don't disturb people's rest in the middle of the night. The guests in the mansion can't treat everyone's illness." She said to the servants outside, "Carry him back to Fuluyuan and pour a basin of cold water on him. He won't die with me here."

People felt that they had heard Ye Wenyan's words somewhere before, and after thinking about it, they realized that Ye Wenyan had heard it before. On the second day of the twelfth lunar month, when Ye Wenyan returned home, Ye Qingmei had hit her head and wanted to see a doctor. That's what the old lady said.

Now people are saying the same thing back to them, this is really a case of tit for tat.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Ye Wenyan blinked, "What, why don't you leave? Wait for me to send her off in person? You guys have to think it through. If you want me to send her off, I don't know where I can send her to."

Jun Tao and Ye Lianmian shuddered at the same time, and finally reacted. They quickly arranged for people to carry the old lady away.

Before leaving, Ye Lianmian looked back and saw Ye Wenyan's indifference and Mu's sadness.

Ye Jingsheng turned around with his charred hand and asked, "Aren't you afraid of retribution? She is your grandmother! She is the one who gave birth to your father! Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this?"

Ye Wenyan asked back: "Why should I be afraid of retribution? What did I do? God struck her with a sword. If you don't accept it, go and ask God for help, don't yell at me. Ye Jingsheng, I just said that you don't have any mercy in front of me. You, your wife, your mother, and your daughter, all together, there is no mercy. Even if God doesn't strike her with a sword today, I will strike her with a sword. Do you want to know why? Because I have to avenge Miss Ye Si!"

Bang! Bang!

Someone knocked a gong in the yard, and it was midnight.

She stopped talking nonsense with Ye Jingsheng, turned around and walked to the table, took out three incense sticks and lit them, bowed three times to the tablet, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner. The ninth day of the twelfth lunar month was the seventh day of Miss Ye Si's death.

No one knew what was going on, and no one could see that at this moment a wisp of soul was coming out of her heart and floating down in front of the square table filled with food and wine.

It was also the first time that Ye Wenyan saw the real Fourth Miss Ye. At this time, Fourth Miss Ye was still wearing the red wedding dress with gemstones hanging on it, and the dagger that killed her was still stuck in her heart. Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and she was covered in blood.

Everything was frozen at the moment of her death, including the grief and pain.

"There's not a single dish I like." Miss Ye Si's ghost pointed at the dishes on the table. "There really isn't a single dish I like. I heard that the seventh day after death is the last time the dead come home to visit and eat a bite of the family's food, and then they're done with this place, separated by the Yin and Yang. My mother took care of the seventh day after death for my grandfather and father, and cooked all their favorite dishes, but my seventh day after death was really miserable."

Ye Wenyan sighed softly and asked, "What do you like to eat?"

Miss Ye Si said, "I love to eat meat, all kinds of meat, except meat for cooking. That is to say, meat must be the main ingredient, not just to add flavor to the vegetables." She felt a little embarrassed when she said this, "Am I too picky?"

"Don't be picky. Cooking the deceased's favorite food is what we should prepare for the seventh day. It's a pity that we can't eat it tonight because there is no meat in the house and they have to eat vegetarian food." Ye Wenyan persuaded the original owner, "Just make do with it and eat something. At least don't starve to death."

Fourth Miss Ye smiled, picked up a few bites with chopsticks, and then put them down. "It's not tasty." She turned around and looked at the people in Xu Ming Hall, and her eyes finally fell on Mu. She wanted to cry, but the dead don't have tears.

No one knew who Ye Wenyan was talking to. They couldn’t hear the original owner’s voice, nor could they see the original owner’s soul. They could only see Ye Wenyan standing there talking to himself and muttering to himself.

Ye Feiyu suddenly remembered what his mother had asked him: What if she is not your sister? He suddenly realized that this little girl might not really be his sister. But if not, who could she be?

The paper in the brazier started burning again, and it was still Ye Chulian who was burning it. Ye Wenyan also walked over, squatted down and burned paper for the original owner, and said as he burned, "The time is coming, are you ready?"

Miss Ye Si nodded, "I'm ready."

"Besides revenge, do you have any other unfulfilled wishes?"

Miss Ye Si thought for a moment and said, "I still want to hug my mother."

She stood up and said, "The soul cannot hold a person. I will do it for you." After saying that, she turned and walked towards Mu, and sincerely hugged the mother in her arms.

Mu's whole body was trembling. She lowered her voice and asked Ye Wenyan: "Where is she? Can I see her?"

Ye Wenyan shook her head, "I can't see it, but she is standing in front of the tablet. Mother, look over there." Mu's gaze finally found a place to look. Although she still couldn't see anything, a smile gradually appeared on her lips.

"Mother." Ye Wenyan said, "Don't be sad, you still have me. Remember all the hatred, one day you will get your revenge."

The original owner's soul began to dissipate, and Ye Wenyan saw deep reluctance in her eyes, but unfortunately, no matter how reluctant she was, she could not escape the cycle of life and death.

The soul turned into smoke and floated out of Xu Ming Tang, finally dissipating into the sky. She said to Zhuier and Xiangdong, "Kneel down in the yard, kowtow three times towards the gate of the mansion, and send Miss Ye Si off."

The two maids didn't ask any questions and immediately ran to the yard to kowtow.

After three kowtows, the seventh day sacrifice finally ended.

Xiao was so scared that she collapsed in her chair, and even Ye Jingsheng was so scared that he dared not breathe. Ye Hongzhuang fainted, and Fu You stared at her belly, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

Ye Wenyan let go of Mu and handed her over to Ye Feiyu and Ye Qingmei, "Send mother back to rest!"

Mu looked at her deeply, squeezed her hand tightly, and said to her in an almost inaudible voice: "Fortunately, you are still here. I didn't lose her completely."

Finally, Mu returned with the help of her two children. Ye Feiyu was worried about her and looked back frequently, as if she wanted to stay.

But Ye Wenyan shook her head and just asked him to take good care of his mother.

Ye Hongzhuang was also let down by the servants. Seeing that she no longer objected, Xiao was relieved and hurried forward to check.

Fortunately, she was still alive and the baby in her belly was fine. Although there was a lot of blood on her body, it was all skin injuries caused by the whipping and did not hurt the baby in her belly.

She was actually a little puzzled. After all the trouble, the child was hung upside down and was whipped mercilessly by Nanny Ji, why was the child fine? Ye Wenyan didn't even try to treat him!

Ye Hongzhuang was also depressed. If she could take this opportunity to abort the child, that would be what she wanted. Although Xiao had told her about the plan, she thought it was a hope at the time. But thinking about it again later, she felt that the hope was too slim. In addition, Empress Dowager Li sent Fuyou, who seemed gentle and well-behaved on the surface, but in fact, he always spoke against Ye Wenyan and often advised her to get along well with Ye Wenyan.

She understood what that meant. It was nothing more than that Empress Dowager Li wanted to curry favor with Ye Wenyan and wanted Ye Wenyan to heal her son's injury.

If Quan Qinglu's injury was healed, he would have as many sons as he wanted and would not care about her at all.

Ye Hongzhuang remained silent, allowing Xiao and Fuyou to arrange for the servants to carry her back to Tianwu Pavilion. Until she lay on the couch, she took the initiative to ask Fuyou to go out and get a doctor. After Fuyou left, she said to Xiao: "Take this opportunity to find a solution. I don't want this child!"