Time travel, this Meihu is playing with fire

Although he didn't know how Yu Shenjue knew that there was such an institution in his home, Hao Yu could only resign himself to get up and walk to a floor tile near the wall, and stepped on it hard, the wall slowly moved, revealing hundreds of people. With only a hole, as long as you look from a distance, you can vaguely see the general scene of the front hall.

Even Yu Zixuan was amazed by this scene, he sneered at Hao Yu, and said in a tone of praise:

"It turns out that the picture of birds in the front hall is so useful, it's wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

Yu Shenjue twitched his ears, and raised his hand to extinguish the candles in the room. The people around him also silenced their voices wisely, and stared intently at the scene behind Bai Kong.

The door of the front hall was opened, and the butler led Xun Xiang in. Seeing Xun Xiang kneeling obediently on the cattail, he turned and left Xun Xiang alone.

Speaking of which, the current Mo Fan is hiding by the side of the beam, sitting there watching Xun Xiang's every move, feeling extremely admirable in his heart, a girl, who watches the night alone on a big night, has not seen her even the slightest bit of fear.

Xun Xiang, who was kneeling there, was still quietly burning paper money at first, but after less than half an hour, he began to look around, knelt down and sat there, and stopped the movement of his hands.

Looking at the mourning scene in front of him, Xun Xiang looked indifferent. The Prime Minister Zuo and his wife in the room looked at Xun Xiang like this, and couldn't believe that this was the person who said that he loved his son back then.

Xun Xiang sat outside for a while, and began to murmur:

"I don't know when they will come back, I have to hurry up."

Xun Xiang got up and went to the door to check the situation outside, and saw that there were servants patrolling the corridor from time to time, so she shrank back and closed the door.

The instant the door was closed, all the candles in the room were extinguished, and Xun Xiang, who was still holding on to the door with both hands, was startled.

In the house, only the iron basin that had burned paper money ash was faintly glowing with sparks. Xun Xiang turned his head and looked around the room. Seeing that there was no movement, he boldly walked to the iron basin and touched the fire folder.

As soon as the Huozhe was blown, there was a voice calling for Xunxiang in the room, which made Xunxiang's hand holding the Huozhe tremble.

"Who? Who is playing tricks here?!"

I have to say that Xunxiang's courage is really great, even Yu Zixuan in the room looks at such a woman with admiration, this courage is not like a maid at all.

Of course, the people in the wing room also heard the voice calling for Xunxiang. The ones who are most familiar with this voice are Prime Minister Zuo and his wife. The prime minister's wife even stood up in shock. Fortunately, Prime Minister Zuo Hao Yu who was beside him stopped her. Man, that's why I didn't do impulsive things.

Although he didn't know how Mofan did it, Yu Zixuan who was shocked looked at Yu Shenjue who was at the side, and gave him a thumbs up.

'Amazing~Amazing~ I never thought that Mo Fan would have such abilities. '

Looking at Yu Zixuan who was out of focus, Yu Shenjue turned his head and continued to watch every move in the front hall.

Up to now he still hasn't seen Mo Fan appearing, and this voice makes him feel that this Mo Fan is so strange, does he still have many things he doesn't know?This feeling of losing the grasp of expectations made Yu Shenjue frown tightly.

"Xunxiang~Why are you trying to kill me?"

"Who?!"

The only light in the room was the fire folder in Xun Xiang's hand, looking for the direction of the sound, Xun Xiang held up the fire folder to look for the sound, and what he saw was the quiet coffin.

It was Xun Xiang's all-too-familiar voice just now, but he was convinced that this was impossible, Xun Xiang thought it was his hallucination, and moved a few steps closer.

The people in the room vaguely saw the face looking for incense under the candlelight approaching continuously, and they all held their breath faintly.

Xun Xiang walked to the closed coffin, and after confirming that there was no abnormality with the firelight, he let out a breath.

"Boom!"

With a sound, Xun Xiang was so frightened that he almost let go of the fire folder in his hand, and quickly backed up a few steps, leaning his back against the pillar beside him.

"Young...Master?" Xun Xiang called out in a trembling and soft voice, his face under the firelight was already pale with fright.

"Boom!" The coffin rang again, and after waiting for a breath, the sound came out again.

"Why did you and Fu Tianming come to harm me?!"

A question made the prime minister and his wife in the room startled again and again, and finally looked at Xunxiang under the firelight in horror.

"It's not me! I didn't! It's you! It's you who killed Big Brother Fu first! No! You can't blame him!"

Xun Xiang held the fire fold tightly in front of her chest with both hands, her terrified face was fully exposed under the firelight, and cold sweat was streaming down her pale face.

"You're talking nonsense~"

Hearing this, Xun Xiang shook her head desperately, as if she remembered something, her eyes were mixed with resentment, her teeth chattered constantly but she clenched her teeth and said slowly:

"No! It was you! It was you who killed grandma first! Such a good grandma, all because of that young lady! All because of that young lady..."

As Xun Xiang talked, tears began to flow, and he slowly squatted down along the pillar, still holding the fire fold with both hands tightly to his chest.

"It's all because of that little boy. For a mere little girl, you actually killed grandma...Even Brother Fu was fascinated by that little girl! It was you, if you hadn't killed grandma and threatened Fu Big Brother, Big Brother Fu won't be in such pain anymore, but you still want to cut off Big Brother Fu's future! Obtaining fame and fame is his lifelong wish...but you broke Big Brother Fu's hand tendons! You deserve it!"

Mo Fan on the beam of the house listened to Xun Xiang's truth with a cold face, he guessed the general situation, but he never expected that the good son taught by Prime Minister Zuo would be such a thing.

Just ask, if he killed his relatives, ruined his future, and robbed his lover, if all these were added together, the son of Prime Minister Zuo would be intolerable.

The truth was about to come out, so Mo Fan withdrew the mantra that had been cast on Xun Xiang.

Looking at Xun Xiang who is still in grief, she feels somewhat unbearable, the pain is greater than the fear, and her love is also true.

Xun Xiang cried for a while, and the room became quiet again. Holding the fire bag in his hand, he boldly stood up again obediently.

After waiting for a while, there was no more sound from the coffin, and Xun Xiang, who was still in fear, slowly walked to the coffin step by step.

Before the sound could be heard, Xun Xiang's next move surprised everyone even more, she was going to push the coffin lid!

Before Mo Fan could stop him, Xun Xiang pushed the lid of the coffin vigorously, just for a moment, Xun Xiang rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Mo Fan jumped to the ground and slapped the coffin with a guilty conscience, and Mr. Hao in the coffin slowly closed his eyes...

Mo Fan picked up the torch on the ground and lit the candlesticks in the house, filling the front hall with candle light.

Yu Shenjue with a dark face was the first to come out, and Mo Fan met those dim eyes with question marks all over his head, what just happened inside?

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zixuan came out with a look of admiration, and finally came the prime minister and his wife with a look of resentment.