Ruo Rusi

The coffin that Nangong Qu pointed to was located in the north of the house. If it is considered Feng Shui, it is an extremely yin place.Yi Zhuang's Yin Land was originally a place of treasure, but the land here is the tomb of the Nine Yins, disasters and chaos are approaching, and death and life will be cut off.

Xue He went forward, and the coffin was surrounded by a cloud of black air, which mortals would not be able to see.

Someone deliberately sealed the coffin, and the black miasma that looked like a barrier looked clumsy, and it didn't look like it was made by Yanlu.Xue He shook his head when he saw it, did he lose Yan Lu again?

Que Rong stepped forward, clenched her hand, clenched her teeth and was about to open it to check, but Xue He pushed her away with a fan.

Querong looked at him puzzledly.

"The old people say, 'If the living don't open the coffin, they will suffer disaster'. You are a child of a good family, so don't touch these unlucky things." Xue He said nonsense, then rolled up his sleeves, and continued to Querong, " It’s unknown, so let me do it.”

Que Rong immediately nodded in agreement, and asked calmly: "Mr. Xue is not a son of an ordinary family, he seems to be quite good at the strange art of yin and yang?"

Seeing his paranoia, he must have become suspicious.Xue He didn't want to scare people by revealing his identity right now, so he said casually, "I have practiced Taoism since I was a child, and I only know a little bit about it."

Querong lowered her eyes, and naturally realized that Xue He was hiding something, but she didn't ask any more questions.

The black lacquered coffin was gradually opened by Xue He, and everyone held their breath. Xue He waved his sleeves to evacuate the black miasma, and what lay inside was not the handsome young man in his teens, but a flower.

The lotus petals and thirteen leaves are plump and plump, the lotus pod contains dew, the ice is clear and moving, and it is very gorgeous.

Querrong recognized at a glance that this flower was the rare Bingjiao flower in his hand, and was a little surprised.

Seeing this, Nangong Qu rushed forward, probed his head, and was very puzzled, "Why is this flower in the coffin? Isn't it placed in the Chen Mansion?"

"It's a step late." Xue He looked at the coffin, and touched the sawdust in the upper left corner of the coffin. It was obvious that someone came in a hurry and accidentally broke it.

"Young master Chen's body may have been transferred." Querong shook her head, ready to leave.

Xue He was even more strange to Xiao Langjun, he was too calm.Seeing that the person was about to leave, Xue He hurriedly stood in front of him and stopped him, pretending to check carefully, "Wait, if you just want to transfer the body, then it would be too much to go to the Chen residence to steal Bingjiaohua and put it in the coffin." thing."

"Oh?" Que Rong took a step back and looked at Xue He with a different expression, "What's your opinion, Mr. Xue?"

Xue He held his fan and lowered his head and smiled, "I don't dare to take it seriously, it's just that this Bingjiao appears one after another, I find it strange. Mr. Xiao Lang really needs to think carefully, has he offended anyone recently?"

"It's true that the flowers were made by me. But as a flower seller, who can I offend? And what kind of person will deliberately lure me into the game again and again?" Querong's face was calm, and his eyes were changing , obviously has the answer.

The calmness on the surface did not confuse Xue He. This person has a warm temper, but a cold heart, and behaves very calmly in the world, but it can be seen from this question that he is a little anxious.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry.

Xue He let go of his hand, patted his back with the fan lightly twice, scratched his head on purpose, and looked helpless, "Oh, it seems that I didn't get anything, what should I do? Mr. Xiaolang, if the murderer comes for you, he will be killed in the next few days." Come on, you have to be careful."

Que Rong was also sensitive, sensing something in Xue He's words, reluctantly curled the corners of her mouth, and said politely: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xue is worried."

Being so tactful, Xue He became even more suspicious, but with crooked eyes, he leaned over to take away Bingjiao from the coffin, and handed it over, "Flowers for the beauty."

"This is a murderous thing, Mr. Xue is going to kill me?" Even though he said so, Querong stretched out his hand to take it.

The cold wind penetrates into the house even more at night.

Nangong Qu at the side didn't notice that something was wrong between the two of them, he pulled Querong and said: "The night is cold and cool, little Queer, you have always been weak, if you have nothing to gain, go back earlier."

"Okay." Querong nodded in agreement.

It was cold at night, and the two went out.

Nangong Qu pulled his clothes, wrapped himself up, and could not help cursing along the way, "It's spring, why is it so cold at night?"

"It's probably cold in the spring..." Querong remained unmoved, holding Bingjiao carefully.

Not far away, Fang stopped and said to Nangong Qu: "Nangong, I remembered that there is something there, you wait for me where you are."

After all, Querong wanted to leave, but Nangong Qu hurriedly stopped him, "I'll go with you."

Querong walked hurriedly, waved his hands and said, "No need, it's just two steps, I'll come as soon as I go."

As soon as the two left, Xue He turned his head and glanced at the coffin.At this moment, the coffin was empty, as if nothing had ever existed before.

Xue He went out the door, Xue Yan only said that the two had already left, Xue He intended to continue to follow, but at another place, there was a figure swaying behind the wall.

The person who came had an air of ice and tenderness, and was very hostile.

Xue He frowned: "Follow all the way, what do you want to do? Chase!"

After only two steps of chasing, Xue He stopped suddenly.

Xiao Xueyan followed quickly, one of them didn't pay attention, staggered and almost bumped into each other, and complained: "Young master, why did you stop!"

Xue He shook his head, and said to himself: "We are chasing Chen Jialin, and there is another person over there, who probably went with Mr. Xiao Lang. Not good!"

When this room reacted, Xue He secretly cried out that he had made a mistake, and turned his head back immediately.

Just as Xue He turned to leave, Chen Jialin's slightly childish face suddenly revealed a bit of displeasure, and he stepped forward to block Xue He's way.

Chen Jialin was alone as a lonely ghost, all three souls and six souls dispersed, leaving only one soul erratic, who dared to block Xue He's path with his body.

This was unexpected by Xue He.

Surrounded by silence, cold as snow on the mountain for thousands of years.

"What on earth do you want to do?" The cold air spread all over his body, but Xue He also spoke in a cheerful and cheerful tone, but the golden fan in his hand was even colder after the moonlight shined on it.

"I..." Chen Jialin was a little embarrassed to speak but stood still and refused to move.

"If you don't say it, don't stop me." Xue He didn't want to get entangled with him, and stepped forward to follow the direction Xiao Langjun left.

Chen Jialin stopped him, and after gritting his teeth, he mustered up his courage.He raised his head, with a youthful but firm stubbornness on his face, "I want to be a good man, please help me."

"Being a man? Heh, what's so good about being a man?" Xue He sneered and took a breath, "What are you doing here? Why are you trying to lure me away?"

"I've been hiding around secretly, it seems that the Bingjiaohua lured me here, but I still can't go in. I'm trying to find a way, and I just watched you come." Chen Jialin was extremely wronged, and waved his hands in a flustered manner, " I just wanted to leave, but you chased after me, I didn't lure you on purpose."

Xue He glanced at him, "I guess you wouldn't dare to lie to me. Is it because of that strange talisman against haunted houses?"

Chen Jialin raised his head, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he nodded repeatedly.

"How did you die?" Xue He continued to ask.

Up to this point in the question, Chen Jialin was silent. He took two steps, but he did not respond after all.After walking two more steps, he sighed and said, "I, I don't remember. Am I really dead? But Daddy said I'm not dead."

Xue He frowned and stopped negotiating with him.

Just as he was about to leave, Chen Jialin grabbed his sleeve, as if grasping at the last straw, "Help me, I really don't want to go on like this anymore, it's so painful."

"Alas, what are you going to do!" Xue Yan stepped forward to pull him, but found that the man was so strong that he couldn't pull him.

"It's destiny, I can't help you." Xue He didn't want to stay here anymore, he was so anxious that he cut off his sleeves and waved him away, "If you keep entangled with me, someone else will die because of you gone."

After leaving Chen Jialin behind, Xue He hurried back to the gate of Yizhuang.

At this time, clouds and mist were lingering in front of Yizhuang Gate, and the smoke filled the air.

The candle flame flickered in front of my eyes, and the flickering lantern hit the cold wall with faded paint, like a will-o'-the-wisp.On the ground, the yellow talisman that was torn off just now was still dangling back and forth.The wind comes and goes, and it never stops.

Xue He felt weird, stretched out his hand and waved away the layers of fog in front of his eyes, "Xiao Langjun, are you still there?"

"Little master, have they already left?" Xue Yan, who had been following behind, said.

Xue He ignored him and muttered to himself, "Why is there such a thick fog suddenly in the middle of the night?"

Going further, Xue He saw two figures indistinctly in front of him.After waving the thick fog away, he quickly paced forward.

When he got closer, he saw that touch of white that made his heart beat harder.The sparrow banyan stands against the wind, like willows and pines.

Mr. Xiao Lang is really still here.

Take a closer look, there is an old man next to him, with slender eyebrows and bright hair, carrying a bamboo basket with incense candles and paper money in it.

"Isn't that Mr. Sparrow Rong?" Xue Yan had sharp eyes and sharp mouth.

"Why is Mr. Xiao Lang still staying here?" Xue He hurried forward with concern, looked at it carefully, but did not see the figure of Nangong Qu who had vowed to protect people frankly, so he asked, "What about the young master of the Nangong family? ?”

"Mr. Xue." Que Rong Zhanshou greeted, "I lost something just now and wanted to come back to look for it. Nangong is waiting not far ahead."

"Did you find it?" Xue He asked.

Birdwing shook her head.

At this moment, Chen Jialin, who had been left behind by Xue He, suddenly appeared here.

Chen Jialin's intention to get close to Xiao Langjun is very obvious. Xiao Langjun has a cold personality, so it is easy to attract ghosts.

But after all, Chen Jialin was young and innocent, he was not a treacherous person, and he didn't dare to act recklessly, and now he only dared to stay by his side for a while, to ensure that the last soul would not disperse.

He stood here and wanted to get closer to Querong, but he suddenly stepped back ten steps, Xue He looked at him puzzled.

Why did Chen Jialin, who tried every means to get closer to Xiao Langjun, suddenly shrink back in front of him?

"This person... has a strong evil spirit... I... can't get close..." Chen Jialin weakly continued to retreat, keeping a distance from Uncle Yu, "He is not an ordinary person..."

"Little master, he is..." Xue Yan also found Chen Jialin, before he finished speaking, Xue He stopped him.

Xue He whispered to him: "Pretend you didn't see it, and don't say a word along the way."

Xue Yan covered his mouth and closed his mouth obediently.

Xue He looked at the old man again, his eyes lowered secretly, "Who is this?"

His gaze remained on the old man for a moment, and Xue He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Everyone in the world has a lifespan of life and death, but this person is already dead.