[Quick Travel Film and Television] Large-scale revealing scene

Meng Wanying and Ding Mao spent a long time eating in the kitchen, and when they saw Ding Yiqiu who had just come back from the outside, although there was still a murderous aura in his body, it had nothing to do with Hekou's resentment today after all.

"Father, I just told Xiao Mao that if you are not busy today, I will cook a meal with him to comfort you. Seeing that you have worked so hard recently, you don't have time to come back for a meal."

Ding Mao smiled and said: "Dad, you don't know, she pulled me back in a hurry today, I really thought she was going to show off her skills, I didn't expect her craftsmanship to be Amitabha..."

"Yes, yes, it's not as virtuous as our Eldest Young Master. Look at the few dishes that are cooked. They are delicious, delicious, and you can get married someday..." Meng Wanying couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ding Yiqiu said: "Okay, I've worked so hard to raise it for so many years and it's been rewarding. Today I have to taste our young master's handicraft, hahaha..."

Even though there were only a few of them at dinner, Ding Mao introduced the results of his hard work, but it was a happy meal. Later after the meal, Ding Mao went to the Dragon King Temple to find Guo Deyou, while Meng Wanying stayed at home and chatted with Ding Yiqiu over tea. Everything that happened at the mouth of the river today.

"...That's right, what happened at the water transport chamber of commerce's wharf, it's true that others can't tell the truth. No one in the hospital raised objections, right?" Ding Yiqiu was worried that she might have problems communicating with the hospital.

Meng Wanying shook her head: "No, Yu Si is with me too. I have already discussed with Fu Laiyong. The hot weather is not a place for those lonely souls to be put in the hospital. They will all be cremated after they have collected their evidence. , waiting for family members to claim after numbering."

Ding Yiqiu smiled: "What are you going to do if no one claims it?"

Meng Wanying smiled, and said unhurriedly: "You and I don't need to worry about this, our young master has already thought about it. He said that he will go to choose a geomantic treasure with Yu Si, and wait for the matter to be settled. Afterwards, those unclaimed people will be properly buried, and no one will be given the opportunity to gossip about water transportation.”

Ding Yiqiu smiled gratifiedly: "He has really started to grow up, and I should be old too."

Meng Wanying pretended to be unhappy and said, "If you don't live to be a hundred years old, wouldn't it make me a quack doctor?"

Ding Yiqiu smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, I will try my best to live to be a hundred years old, so that your name as a miracle doctor can be truly deserved."

After explaining the matter, Meng Wanying couldn't hold back and went back to the room to rest tired, but the dream she had all night was that the black resentment in the river was constantly surging, and the unrecognizable ghost rushed out of the river bank and surrounded her, unable to move.

Waking up sweating profusely in the morning, Meng Wanying decided to go to the morgue of the hospital to recall their souls and ask them who died at the hands of them.But before he could go out, he saw Ding Mao returning to Ding's mansion angrily.

"What's going on? Who is mad at you?" Meng Wanying handed Ding Mao a cup of tea, and the latter took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Today I went to the hospital to see those corpses. Who knew that people from the military were also there, so they forcibly took over our hospital because there were infectious diseases on the corpses!"

Meng Wanying frowned and said, "Army? Which army?"

Ding Mao said suspiciously: "It seems that people from the British Concession and the high-level management of the temporary Japanese Concession coordinated... Yes! How could they get involved in this matter? There must be a problem!"

Meng Wanying said: "Let's not rush to draw conclusions, who did these things still needs to be investigated."

Ding Mao said a little irritably: "Then what should we do now? Wait for those corpses to speak for themselves?"

Meng Wanying thought for a while and suddenly smiled, and said to Ding Mao: "You are right, let the corpses speak for themselves."

In the evening, Meng Wanying quietly came to Goddess Zhang's house, closed the door and whispered to her for a long time, Gu Ying was outside holding the door and scratching her ears, but she couldn't hear what was being said inside, her eyes rolled and ran to find Guo Deyou .

When I arrived at the Dragon King Temple and saw Ding Mao was there, Gu Ying hurriedly pulled the two of them to sit down together.

"You said Miss Meng went to find your mother, and she closed the door and talked to you so that you wouldn't know?" Guo Deyou said.

Gu Ying said anxiously: "That's right! What do you think Miss Meng is going to do?"

Guo Deyou saw that Ding Mao's face was written all over and asked me quickly, but he rolled his eyelids and pretended not to see it.

Ding Mao couldn't help but said: "My elder sister said that she will let the corpse speak tomorrow, and she also said that Mrs. Zhang can help her."

"Is the magical power of this sorceress so profound?" Guo Deyou said incredulously.

Gu Ying frowned and said, "How do you speak? My mother is well-known as Tian Tian Ying and Di Di Ling. Be careful what you say!"

Guo Deyou said with a smile: "Then what about your little sister Meng? Is she a ghost?"

"Guo Deyou, your kung fu practice is not very good, you have a lot of courage?" Meng Wanying's voice came from outside the door.

Guo Deyou turned his head in fright, and said with a flattering smile, "Sister, why are you coming here in person at such a late hour?"

"Doglegs."

Ding Mao laughed softly, Guo Deyou dared to stare but did not speak, after all Meng Wanying was still smiling softly in front.

"Sister Meng, just tell me, I promise not to cause trouble for you." Gu Ying stepped forward and held Meng Wanying's hand tightly.

"You come in with me."

Meng Wanying entered the side hall of the Dragon King Temple, and after seeing that they had all entered, she closed the door and pasted the two world talismans that had not been used for a long time.

"Why have I never seen this before?" Gu Ying curiously touched the dimly lit talisman on the door, and it was not cheap at first glance.

After sitting down, Meng Wanying said with a sigh of relief: "It's just in case, I spent a whole night painting it."

What if there is something anti-scientific? After all, there are even ghosts, so let's take extra insurance.

After the celestial master skill is activated, the cheats are directly archived in her head, and she can draw these common spells that need to be exchanged by herself.

But if you want to completely make these things your own, you need to practice hard, so that you can really remember them in your mind, and you won't lose control of these things because you exchange them for other things.

For example... those expensive martial arts.

Gu Ying said: "No wonder, the door panel of our house is so thin that I still can't hear it, so there is such a thing?"

Meng Wanying said: "Let's get to the point first, I'm going to hold a ceremony at Haihekou in three days to prove one thing."

Ding Mao said: "Prove what?"

"Prove the real cause of those people's death, and who killed them. I can't do this in a grand manner, so I asked Mrs. Zhang to let her carry out this ritual ceremony in the name of the villagers. Then it will be logical to make things worse." Meng Wanying said slowly.

Guo Deyou said with a sinister smile: "It's best to make the city full of storms, so that those people behind can't sit still."

"Although the water becomes muddy in this way, it can also show the people behind the scenes." Speaking of this, Ding Mao nodded thoughtfully.

Gu Ying was stunned and said, "Who is the murderer who can be found by doing a ritual?"

Guo Deyou picked up Gu Ying's collar: "You should go back too, didn't your mother let you keep running here?"

Thinking of what she saw yesterday, Meng Wanying was a little worried about this little girl, so she slapped her with an exorcism spell before leaving.

It was night, and the soft moonlight in summer was sprinkled on the road paved with bluestone slabs, and two slightly glowing red floating shadows passed through the air again and disappeared.

"Why is it still like this?!"

The voice from the night was slightly familiar, but the tone was slightly broken.