Hai Jiaoyang's body was covered with silver needles and he couldn't move, but his mind suddenly became clear. He looked at An Yi and said in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on? My mind suddenly became clear. It was like before. It¡¯s like there¡¯s something stuck¡Second uncle and second aunt¡¡±
An Yi took back the silver needle and said in a low voice: "You just feel confused, but everyone else in the house has lost their souls, and they are like wandering souls. Tonight is July 14th, when the Yin Qi is at its heaviest. I¡¯m afraid¡¡±
An Yi stood at the door, looking around at the huge Duke Wei's mansion. The weather had completely darkened, and the sky above was gloomy and extremely dark. Tonight is clearly the 14th, and the moon should be almost full, but now, the sky above the entire Duke Wei's Mansion is so dark that there is not even a single star, not to mention the moonlight.
"When did your second uncle pass away?" An Yi asked in a deep voice.
Hai Jiaoyang thought for a while: "Seven days ago, tonight happened to be the first seven days!"
"What about the body?" Anyi asked.
Generally speaking, in ancient times, the deceased usually had to wait until seven days had passed before he could be buried. During the first seven days, a spiritual throne would be set up, and sacrifices would be made morning and evening. Buddhist services would be performed every seven days, and fasting and worship would be held, in order of "seven days". "Seven" On the forty-ninth day, all spirits will be eliminated.
Hai Jiaoyang pointed to the hall.
An Yi quickly went forward and saw a woman in white sitting upright in front of the black coffin. Her black hair hung straight down like a waterfall on her waist. There was a thick layer of gloom surrounding her body. Under her feet, But there was a circle of cinnabar surrounding the black coffin.
An Yi was startled. She remembered hearing her grandma say that cinnabar burned the soul and was often used to suppress evil spirits and consume the power of evil spirits. The cinnabar surrounded Hai Zhanpeng's body, even after Hai Zhanpeng died. , is really sinister!
An Yi strode forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Mrs. Hai Er!"
The woman in white stood up straight, turned around stiffly, and looked at An Yi expressionlessly.
When they met for the first time, An Yi felt that Mrs. Hai Er had a strange face and a gloomy look between her eyebrows. Now that she saw Mrs. Hai Er again, An Yi was shocked by her.
Mrs. Hai Er's eyebrows are covered with a huge blood-colored aura at the moment. Her eyes are dull, and occasionally she is suddenly vicious. It seems that Hua Lan not only set up a desperate situation before, but also poisoned Mrs. Hai Er. No wonder Mrs. Hai Er clearly She is a lady from the Jiangnan water town, but she has always had a gloomy air. It's all because she is shallow. She only cares about changing the Feng Shui pattern of the house, but ignores the people around the second master! Now that the layout of the mansion and the ancestral tombs have been changed by her, all the evil spirits have been absorbed by Mrs. Hai, forcing the poison to take effect, causing Mrs. Hai to suffer from the soul-leaving syndrome. I am afraid that Hai Zhanpeng's death will also be related to Hai Zhanpeng's death. Related to Mrs. Hai Er.
Now that Hua Lan has finally got her wish, Hai Zhanpeng has gone down to accompany her, but now the blood between Mrs. Hai's eyebrows is still so strong, and coupled with the entire Hai Mansion's dissociation technique, it seems that Hua Lan's ultimate goal is now The entire Hai family will still be buried with him!
She came a step too late and failed to save Hai Zhanpeng. The remaining people
An Yi secretly clenched the silver needle in her hand and walked to Mrs. Hai Er: "Mrs. Hai Er, I am Liu Lanhua!"
Mrs. Hai Er looked at An Yi coldly. She was no longer as graceful and gentle as before. Her eyes were blood red and she had completely turned into a different person. She said coldly and expressionlessly: "What are you doing here?"
An Yi suddenly asked in a low voice: "Does Mrs. Hai still remember the Jiangnan Yun family?"
Mrs. Hai Er was stunned and her mind was a little shaken. An Yi quickly inserted the silver needle in his hand into the acupuncture point of Mrs. Hai Er's body. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com