Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Madam Luo feigned a cough and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, my illness is nothing serious. Finding my sister's body is the most important thing now. I'm fine, don't worry!"

Although he said this, he coughed several times in succession.

Luo Lin's face suddenly darkened. He looked towards the room with a sinister look and said, "She was such a worry when she was alive, and now she's still looking for trouble after she's dead. She's only been a nuisance to others in her life!"

Madam Luo quickly advised: "Master, don't say that. After all, my sister gave birth to an outstanding son for you. Our Feng'er is so talented and famous in the capital that no one can match him!"

Luo Lin turned to look at Luo Feng, who was lighting incense, and said obscurely: "If I didn't want to give Feng'er a respectable identity, I would have divorced her long ago. The only good thing she did in her life was giving birth to Feng'er!"

As the cold wind blew, the smell of the freshly lit incense filled his nose, choking him and causing him to cough violently.

Soon, the emperor and empress arrived with Lin Yiwan.

The monk began to perform the ritual, chanting scriptures and beating the wooden fish.

Luo Lin and his wife knelt at the front, while Luo Feng and Luo Yan followed behind.

About half an hour later, a strong wind suddenly blew.

All the candles were blown out, except for the portrait hanging in the main hall, which suddenly fell down with a snap.

Luo Lin was startled. He quickly said, "Feng'er, quickly pick up your mother's portrait and hang it up. Go!"

Luo Feng stood up and walked over, but before his hands touched the portrait, he saw the flames in the ingot basin swallow it up in an instant.

In that instant, he seemed to see a woman's delicate face flash before his eyes.

He subconsciously called out, "Mom, is that you?"

A white figure suddenly appeared before his eyes. She sobbed sadly, "Son, my mother died unjustly. I'm so cold in the underground. I'm in so much pain. Please save me!"

Luo Feng's heart felt like it was being gripped, and his breathing was so shocked that it stopped.

It was not until he heard a cry outside that he let out a deep breath and subconsciously looked outside.

Madam Luo trembled and fell into Luo Lin's arms, crying hoarsely: "Sister, don't look for me. No matter how wronged you are, you shouldn't come to me. I haven't let you down. It's not my fault!"

The white figure angrily scolded, "It's your fault. You feed me medicine every day. Others think you are treating me, but you are actually trying to kill me. You brought that poison into the Luo Mansion in an attempt to seize the position of mistress!"

Madam Luo shook her head vigorously to deny it: "I didn't do that. Don't slander me, Master. Get rid of her!"

Although Luo Lin was also quite frightened, he immediately gained courage when he saw Huo Nianyu's pretty face with tears in her eyes.

He quickly blocked her behind him, glared at the white figure, and said, "Why are you complaining? No one here has wronged you. Get out of here and don't make trouble again!"

The white figure's eyes suddenly shed two lines of blood and tears. She chuckled coldly and said, "You all eat and drink my food, and you still want to drive me away, Luo Laogou, ask yourself, where did the Luo family's wealth come from?"

Luo Lin argued: "It's Nian Yu's dowry!"

"Pooh!" The figure spat a mouthful of blood foam onto his head.

He suddenly felt like vomiting, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it away.

The figure mocked, "Old dog Luo, you are truly shameless. Huo Nianyu, a concubine of the Huo family, what do you think of a dowry? Besides sending that body to you, what else has she given you? Every stitch and thread in your house, including that Jifu Well, was brought in by me, Huo Jun'er!"

Luo Lin was so angry that his whole body was shaking, but he couldn't refute it.

Because she was right!

At this moment, he just felt a splitting headache, and he asked angrily: "What do you want?"

The figure cried piercingly, "I want to know the whereabouts of my body. Is that so difficult? My soul wanders around the Luo Mansion every day. I'm so sad. Can't you two, this pair of dogs, let me go? Let me go to the land of reincarnation?"

Luo Lin shook his head vigorously: "I don't know the whereabouts of your body, don't look for me!"

The figure chuckled: "If you don't know, you can ask your most beloved pillow partner. Maybe she will know!"

Luo Lin grabbed Huo Nianyu's arm and asked, "Where is her body?"

Huo Nianyu felt as if her brain was being torn apart, and the pain was so severe that she wanted to shake her head, but when she opened her mouth, she said, "In Buddha!"

Before she could finish her words, a stream of cold water poured down over her.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that everything around her had become quiet.

Luo Yan was holding a bowl of water, looking at her in shock. "Mom, how are you? Why are you suddenly talking nonsense?"

Madam Luo turned around and looked around, and found that the portrait was still hanging in the hall.

The smile of the woman in the portrait became increasingly strange.

She raised her hand and wiped her forehead and said, "I, I don't know. My head is very confused and hurts a lot!"

Luo Yan turned her head and looked anxiously at Emperor Sheng An standing beside her: "Your Majesty, my mother is not feeling well. Can you help her go back and rest for a while? I don't want her to ruin the ritual!"

She bit her lips hard, her bright and stubborn little face filled with irresistible anticipation and uneasiness.

However, Emperor Sheng An ruthlessly refused.

He said coldly, "The ritual is not over yet, no one is allowed to leave. If Madam Luo is feeling unwell, let Madam Hou give her acupuncture first!"

Madam Luo's expression suddenly changed. She couldn't let herself fall into Lin Yiwan's hands.

Who knows how she will deal with her under the pretext of curing her illness?

She quickly forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, thank you for your grace. There's no need to trouble Madam Hou. I'm much better now and can continue to persevere in completing the ritual!"

Emperor Sheng An nodded: "Okay!"

After saying this, he didn't even glance at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan's fingers hidden in her sleeves suddenly clenched, and she felt extremely depressed.

The mother and daughter knelt down again in the middle of the field, and Madam Luo was trembling violently all over.

She seemed to have just seen Huo Jun's ghost in a trance. Could it be that this ritual really brought her out?

Just as she was lost in thought, the Queen had already brought Lin Yiwan into the house.

When they saw Concubine Rong in white, they asked anxiously, "How is it? Did she reveal any clues?"

Rongpin said with guilt: "Sister Queen, I am incompetent. I only had time to hear her say two words: Buddha!"

The queen pondered: "In Buddha?"

Lin Yiwan's eyes lit up: "Is it in the Buddhist temple?"