Cultivation villain disguised as a master of metaphysics

"Master Shen, I will leave my daughter's matter to you. I don't know if it is because she left too early, so she is not safe down here. When my wife keeps vigil at night, she can always hear the voice coming from the coffin. There is a little movement here." The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life led Shen Yueze into the plain mourning hall, and said with sad and tired eyes.

"So I hope you can do a good ritual for her to comfort her soul. This can be regarded as the last thing a parent can do for her."

Shen Yueze followed behind the middle-aged man, and he took in all the mourning hall at a glance.

White elegiac couplets are hung on the side wall of the mourning hall, and a portrait of a girl with a bright smile is hung on the wall in front of it.

Below the portrait, a woman in black mourning was kneeling and sitting in front of the altar, constantly wiping tears at the black coffin placed above.

In this plain mourning hall, there is a faint feeling that something is wrong.

For example... Shen Yueze's eyes cast on the black coffin placed on it, which made people feel extremely heavy.

It stands to reason that after a person dies, her soul will enter the underworld.

Only on the seventh day, that is, the first seven days, the departed soul will come back to visit her family, and then she will really leave without any worries.

But the soul of the dead girl is still in this body and has not left.

This is not a normal phenomenon. Shen Yueze inexplicably thought of the incident at the police station before. This should not be related to the investigation by Shang Yao, right?

Shen Yueze walked to the side of the woman kneeling on the cushion. He didn't rashly touch the coffin not far in front of him, but turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who also walked to the crying woman, "You can open it Coffin, let me examine your daughter's body?"

The middle-aged man raised his painful face, and his eyes, which looked exhausted because of keeping watch every night, looked at Shen Yueze in disbelief.

He hoped that his daughter could sleep peacefully, so he wanted to invite a celestial master to perform the dharma, but this celestial master still wanted to open the coffin and check his daughter's body?

Before the middle-aged man could say anything, the woman who was kneeling on the ground jumped up, her face was pale, and she threw herself at Shen Yueze, wanting to hit him, "Our niece has only been away for seven days, and you still want to do something to her?" What?"

The loss of her beloved daughter has already made her feel like her heart is about to break.Her daughter is only 16 years old, and she should be like other girls, wearing a beautiful dress and enjoying the best age.

Nannan has been weak since she was a child, and she took good care of her baby. She suddenly died of a congenital heart disease a few days ago. She has not recovered from the pain. The celestial master in front of her still wants to insult her body?

"Hu Peixing, what are you looking for?! My daughter, why is your life so hard? You haven't been happy for a long time when you are alive. After you leave, you can't even walk safely." Emotions have long been Seeing that she couldn't hit Shen Yueze at all, the broken woman turned to hit the middle-aged man.

Hu Peixing also couldn't understand Shen Yueze's behavior of inspecting his daughter's body.He originally wanted to question Shen Yueze why he did this, but when he heard his wife say this, he was also deeply saddened, and he didn't want to ask any more.

"Master Shen, I'm sorry, we don't need you to do things anymore, please go out." After speaking to Shen Yueze, Hu Peixing turned around to appease his wife, saying that he would find a more reliable celestial master for his daughter, You shouldn't believe the words of your relative Zhao Shun.

Shen Yueze didn't insist either, he took another look at the silent black coffin, turned around and walked out of the mourning hall.

But after leaving this villa, he didn't leave directly, but walked to the shadow of the corner of the villa opposite this villa, his eyes were fixed on the villa with white flowers hanging on the gate.

Tonight is the night of returning to the soul. If the person who restrained the girl's soul before does not appear again, there will be ghost messengers forcibly escorting the soul that is still attached to the body.

So if nothing goes wrong, something will happen tonight.

The night fell quickly, and tonight was the full moon again, and the silver moonlight illuminated all the scenery brightly.

The sound of mourning and joy resounded in the villa filled with grief. The woman was still kneeling in front of the altar. After driving away Shen Yueze violently not long ago, she finally calmed down and stepped forward to renew the lamp for her daughter.

The moonlight is getting brighter and brighter, the night is dark, and it is past eleven o'clock before you know it.

At this time, there was a sudden flute sound with a strange tone from nowhere.

The sound of the flute is also very strange, although the mourning hall is full of mourning and music, but the sound of the flute seems to have penetrated into the ears of people.Although the sound is not loud, it allows people to hear every tone clearly.

As the sound of the flute progressed, the sound of "bang bang bang" gradually sounded in the originally quiet black coffin.

The woman kneeling in front of the altar was the first to hear the sound from the coffin placed in front of her, but after hearing the sound, her face did not show a frightened expression, but was full of joy.She also read the news before, saying that some people may fake death, and she will come back to life in a few days. Her daughter is actually not dead!

"Husband!" The woman called Hu Peixing who was burning paper money in an iron basin not far away, grabbed his arm and said expectantly, "Listen to see if there is any movement at the coffin, our daughter is not dead, we Let her out quickly, how uncomfortable she must be in there."

Although Hu Peixing couldn't accept that his only daughter left like this, he was a man after all, and his thinking was more rational.When his daughter was found dead on the bed, her body was already stiff, and it was impossible for her to be alive.

And when the woman said that she heard a small voice before, it wasn't that he didn't obey his wife and opened the coffin lid to look at it, but all he saw was his daughter's pale and stiff face.

However, this time when he walked to the woman's side, he also heard the sound of something inside the coffin struggling to lift the heavy coffin lid.This sound was different from the subtle sound before, and it was so obvious that people couldn't ignore it at all.

Under the watchful eyes of Hu Peixing and his wife, the heavy coffin lid was finally lifted by a small blue and white hand.The girl with a complexion as white as rice paper, who didn't look like a living person crawled out of the coffin, and then jumped out of the door in a strange posture, as if she was dancing a strange dance.

Shen Yueze, who was leaning against the wall, also heard this extremely weird flute sound, his eyes changed slightly, he seemed to have read the tune of this tune in some ancient book.

When he saw Hu Peixing and his wife running out of the gate of the villa after chasing the corpse of a young girl dancing and jumping forward in the moonlight, Shen Yueze was finally sure that his guess just now should be correct.

This song should be Huo Lingyue.

"Ninny, where are you going?" The woman cried and chased after the girl's corpse, but she couldn't catch up with the twisted and bouncing stiff corpse in front of her.

Shen Yueze no longer hid behind the shadow of the opposite villa wall, his figure was light, and he quickly caught up with Hu Peixing and his wife who had already run away and almost disappeared.

Unlike Hu Peixing and his wife, who were out of breath and their foreheads and bodies were soaked in sweat, Shen Yueze's body was still dry and refreshed, not even a strand of hair was wet, and he looked very relaxed.

Hu Peixing, who was drenched in sweat, also saw Shen Yueze, and he thought of what Shen Yueze told them not long ago that he wanted to check their daughter's body.Could it be that Shen Yueze noticed something wrong with his daughter's body at that time?

But at that time, he didn't listen to Shen Yueze's explanation because he didn't trust Shen Yueze, who looked very young on the outside, and his wife begged for it. Now he really regrets that his intestines are green.

If he had been able to let Shen Yueze check his daughter's body at that time, such a thing might not have happened now.

"Master Shen, Master Shen, please help me! It was my wife and I's fault before, because we didn't know Mount Tai. I beg you to help recover our daughter's body. After that, I will give you whatever you want." You." Hu Peixing's face was flushed, he was the one who drove Shen Yueze out before, but now he can only ask Shen Yueze for help with a cheeky face.

Shen Yueze was driven away by his unkind face before, but now he still appears here, maybe he is a kind-hearted celestial master?

Shen Yueze raised his peachy eyes slightly, and glanced at Hu Peixing who was looking at him while running with a half-smile and a half-smile in embarrassment.The reason why he stayed was because he had some guesses that this matter was related to what Shang Yao was investigating.Otherwise, since Hu Peixing and his wife didn't believe him, he wouldn't bother with this matter.

But Hu Peixing begged him like this now, and he would not refuse the money delivered to his door. Shen Yueze smiled and said, "Okay, the money I want will not be less."

Hu Peixing supported his wife who was about to faint, and said in a hurry: "As long as you can help bring back my daughter's body, I will give you as much as you want as long as I can."

Shen Yueze nodded, and didn't say anything more to Hu Peixing.The body of the girl jumping in front was almost out of sight now, so he immediately sped up and chased after her.

As the body of the girl jumped forward and ran farther and farther, the originally somewhat ethereal flute sound became more and more clear.

Shen Yueze narrowed his eyes and looked at the tall buildings in the distance.

Under the full moon, on the top of that tall building, stood a slender figure of a young man.

The boy was holding an emerald green flute in his hand, and it was playing a tune in front of his lips.

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