She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.
Chapter 19 Afterlife
Chapter 19 Afterlife
Sinan and Sibei were frightened. When they heard about the Shengniang Temple, they all avoided it.
Fu Rudi simply went alone.
He thought that the new Shengniang Temple was built by villagers, but when he found out that it was Zhao Hao who did it, he couldn't help but become suspicious.
Coming to the New Saint Niang Temple with a lot of questions, Fu Rudi bowed respectfully three times and said straight to the point: "I dare to ask the Holy Niang something."
There are no statues on the altar.
The one sitting there with a solemn appearance now is none other than the true form of Shuiwei Saint Lady.
Because of Fu Jiao, she also missed Fu Rudi.So in broad daylight, his spirit appeared and said softly: "What do you want?"
"Holy Mother, you have lived in Qiongzhou for a long time and are familiar with every plant and tree there. Have you ever seen this thing?"
Fu Rudi took out the coral jade and boldly asked about the whereabouts of the other half of the coral jade.
His main purpose of coming to Qiongzhou this time is to find the princess.
It would be a good thing if you could ask God for clues.
The Shuiwei Holy Lady looked at it for a moment and closed her eyes.After a long while, she shook her head gently: "The other half of the coral jade is not in the land that I protect."
"Thank you, Holy Lady."
It's already good to have this answer.
The vast territory of the Yuan Dynasty can exclude the princess from being in Qiongzhou.Fu Rudi thanked him and was about to leave when Shuiwei Holy Lady stopped him again, "Although I don't know the whereabouts of the coral jade, the heads of the children that Shi Xi mentioned yesterday are now in Yunzhou."
Those children were native people of Qiongzhou.
Shuiwei Saint Niang sensed it for a moment and discovered that there was a child spirit in Yunzhou that had strong resentment.
Yunzhou is too far away from here, and she can't sense the specific location. It's better to let the upright person in front of her investigate.
Fu Rudi understood what she meant and nodded gently: "I will try my best to recover their bones and return the fallen leaves to their roots."
*
Something happened in Qiongzhou.
Fu Rudi is preparing to escort Jiang Ping back to Beijing.
The memorial of the disappearance case cannot contain strange forces and chaos. It is not feasible to write about the Holy Lady appearing and causing chaos. Jiang Ping and the Danyang Taoist can only bear all the blame.
When Zhao Hao heard that Fu Jiao was going back to Beijing, he immediately regretted it.
On the Double Ninth Festival, he slept in the inn and had no idea what was going on. He finally made a trip to Qiongzhou, but failed to achieve anything and suffered a huge loss.
Fu Jiao said: "The prince is not restricted. He can stay in Qiongzhou for a few months."
"No, no, I'll just follow you, my aunt."
"We'll leave right away. If you want to come together, then do it quickly."
After Fu Jiao finished speaking, she left swaggeringly.
This is quite embarrassing for Zhao Hao.
He hurriedly went back to the house to pack his bags, and a group of people were jumping up and down.At the right moment, I heard Yan Ji's voice in my ear: "Mr. Song, do you need my help?"
"……no need."
Zhao Hao has become accustomed to the existence of this female ghost these days.
Yan Ji crawled out from under the bed from time to time, or hung from the beams dangling. Zhao Hao was frightened many times, so he was able to act calmly.
"Hey, I can't help you even if I want to."
Yanji sighed quietly.
"You are so powerful, why can't you do anything?"
As Zhao Hao stuffed his clothes into his baggage, he cursed: This female ghost is quite lazy.I usually scare him into being energetic and tell him to do this or that.
Just after saying this, a pair of blackened and carbonized skeleton ghost hands suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes.
Zhao Hao choked on the spot.
After being stunned for a long time, he looked at Yan Ji floating on the edge of the bed in horror, "Roasted over the fire?"
Yanji's pretty face was a little angry, "I'm hurt."
"How did you do it?"
"You don't know?" "How would I know?"
Zhao Hao has not left the inn these days. He strictly abides by local customs and does not go out before and after the Double Ninth Festival.He goes to bed early and gets up early, and lives a regular life.
Yanji doesn't like talking to people.
But she likes to talk to "Song Lang".
So, she told Zhao Hao in detail what happened on the night of the Double Ninth Festival, and Zhao Hao was fascinated.Shi Xi pretending to be a saint, the real saint appearing, punishing Li Gui Zhizhou... one night is more exciting than a lifetime.
Zhao Hao regretted not joining in the fun.
Looking at Yanji's injured hands again while saving the Holy Niang, she suddenly felt ashamed of what she had just thought.
"When will this hand recover? It's so pitiful."
Yanji noticed the change in his context and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Song, are you concerned about me?" Yanji happily took his hand and said, "Let's go and die in love with me."
Zhao Hao: "..."
Come on, you shouldn't show any sympathy for this female ghost!
After breakfast, Fu Jiao and his party left Qiongzhou in a carriage.
As the carriage passed through the city gate of Qiongzhou, the dark clouds dispersed and the sky was filled with morning glow.Fu Jiao closed her eyes and felt herself bathed in the colorful golden light of merit.
There was Shuiwei Saint Niang's blessing to her, Chen Wensheng's gratitude to her, and the gratitude of the rescued children...
When she opened her eyes again, her whole body was full of strength.
"Want something to eat?"
Fu Rudi lifted the car curtain and handed over a food box.
Learning from experience, I prepared a lot of candied fruit snacks for Fu Jiao on the return trip.
"Okay!"
Fu Jiao took the box and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, brother."
It was because of his Ziwei luck that he was able to obtain the merits so smoothly, so of course he had to thank him deeply.Fu Rudi smiled and was about to speak when Zhao Hao shouted from behind: "Wait a minute, my eldest son!"
Zhao Hao hurriedly caught up with their team returning to Beijing.
Fu Rudi's face darkened.
How could there be someone more haunting than a ghost in this world?
*
Shi Xi was surrendered, Qiongzhou no longer had the custom of worshiping the Double Ninth Festival, and the villagers who had lost their memories returned to their lives ten years ago.Work as the sun rises and rest as the sun sets, calm and peaceful.
The Shuiwei Holy Lady takes up residence in the new temple and protects this land and sea as before.
However, after losing Shi Xi, an old friend who had been with her for several years, she would occasionally feel melancholy and pace alone on the beach that was once sealed.
Silent night.
The moonlight and starlight were all crushed into the blue water.The waves rolled up fine pieces of shell coral and washed up on the beach again and again.
Shuiwei Saint Niang saw a scroll stuck diagonally into the sand.
She picked up the scroll curiously, cast a spell to remove the sand and water stains, and slowly unfolded it.Unexpectedly, the graceful woman in the painting is actually herself!
Next to the painting, two or three lines of poetry were written in elegant handwriting:
I don't know that the soul is broken, and there are dreams in the air.
No one knows except the moon in the sky.
If there is no predestined relationship in the previous life, wait for a reunion and make a wish in the next life.
"When we get married again, I wish in the next life..."
Shuiwei Saint Lady stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched the name of the signer, "Chen Wensheng?"
Fu Jiao also mentioned this name to her.
But she doesn't remember anything.
The ten years she was sealed at the bottom of the sea was a dark world. She lost her thoughts and fell into eternal silence.It wasn't until someone broke the seal that the light returned to her eyes.The sound of the waves was so loud that she vaguely heard someone waking her up.The voice was weak, but it was obviously that of a man.
The Shuiwei Saint Lady stands on the seashore.
She looked far away, looking at the bright moon rising from the sea, and murmured to herself, "Who are you...Chen Wensheng."
(End of this chapter)
Sinan and Sibei were frightened. When they heard about the Shengniang Temple, they all avoided it.
Fu Rudi simply went alone.
He thought that the new Shengniang Temple was built by villagers, but when he found out that it was Zhao Hao who did it, he couldn't help but become suspicious.
Coming to the New Saint Niang Temple with a lot of questions, Fu Rudi bowed respectfully three times and said straight to the point: "I dare to ask the Holy Niang something."
There are no statues on the altar.
The one sitting there with a solemn appearance now is none other than the true form of Shuiwei Saint Lady.
Because of Fu Jiao, she also missed Fu Rudi.So in broad daylight, his spirit appeared and said softly: "What do you want?"
"Holy Mother, you have lived in Qiongzhou for a long time and are familiar with every plant and tree there. Have you ever seen this thing?"
Fu Rudi took out the coral jade and boldly asked about the whereabouts of the other half of the coral jade.
His main purpose of coming to Qiongzhou this time is to find the princess.
It would be a good thing if you could ask God for clues.
The Shuiwei Holy Lady looked at it for a moment and closed her eyes.After a long while, she shook her head gently: "The other half of the coral jade is not in the land that I protect."
"Thank you, Holy Lady."
It's already good to have this answer.
The vast territory of the Yuan Dynasty can exclude the princess from being in Qiongzhou.Fu Rudi thanked him and was about to leave when Shuiwei Holy Lady stopped him again, "Although I don't know the whereabouts of the coral jade, the heads of the children that Shi Xi mentioned yesterday are now in Yunzhou."
Those children were native people of Qiongzhou.
Shuiwei Saint Niang sensed it for a moment and discovered that there was a child spirit in Yunzhou that had strong resentment.
Yunzhou is too far away from here, and she can't sense the specific location. It's better to let the upright person in front of her investigate.
Fu Rudi understood what she meant and nodded gently: "I will try my best to recover their bones and return the fallen leaves to their roots."
*
Something happened in Qiongzhou.
Fu Rudi is preparing to escort Jiang Ping back to Beijing.
The memorial of the disappearance case cannot contain strange forces and chaos. It is not feasible to write about the Holy Lady appearing and causing chaos. Jiang Ping and the Danyang Taoist can only bear all the blame.
When Zhao Hao heard that Fu Jiao was going back to Beijing, he immediately regretted it.
On the Double Ninth Festival, he slept in the inn and had no idea what was going on. He finally made a trip to Qiongzhou, but failed to achieve anything and suffered a huge loss.
Fu Jiao said: "The prince is not restricted. He can stay in Qiongzhou for a few months."
"No, no, I'll just follow you, my aunt."
"We'll leave right away. If you want to come together, then do it quickly."
After Fu Jiao finished speaking, she left swaggeringly.
This is quite embarrassing for Zhao Hao.
He hurriedly went back to the house to pack his bags, and a group of people were jumping up and down.At the right moment, I heard Yan Ji's voice in my ear: "Mr. Song, do you need my help?"
"……no need."
Zhao Hao has become accustomed to the existence of this female ghost these days.
Yan Ji crawled out from under the bed from time to time, or hung from the beams dangling. Zhao Hao was frightened many times, so he was able to act calmly.
"Hey, I can't help you even if I want to."
Yanji sighed quietly.
"You are so powerful, why can't you do anything?"
As Zhao Hao stuffed his clothes into his baggage, he cursed: This female ghost is quite lazy.I usually scare him into being energetic and tell him to do this or that.
Just after saying this, a pair of blackened and carbonized skeleton ghost hands suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes.
Zhao Hao choked on the spot.
After being stunned for a long time, he looked at Yan Ji floating on the edge of the bed in horror, "Roasted over the fire?"
Yanji's pretty face was a little angry, "I'm hurt."
"How did you do it?"
"You don't know?" "How would I know?"
Zhao Hao has not left the inn these days. He strictly abides by local customs and does not go out before and after the Double Ninth Festival.He goes to bed early and gets up early, and lives a regular life.
Yanji doesn't like talking to people.
But she likes to talk to "Song Lang".
So, she told Zhao Hao in detail what happened on the night of the Double Ninth Festival, and Zhao Hao was fascinated.Shi Xi pretending to be a saint, the real saint appearing, punishing Li Gui Zhizhou... one night is more exciting than a lifetime.
Zhao Hao regretted not joining in the fun.
Looking at Yanji's injured hands again while saving the Holy Niang, she suddenly felt ashamed of what she had just thought.
"When will this hand recover? It's so pitiful."
Yanji noticed the change in his context and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Song, are you concerned about me?" Yanji happily took his hand and said, "Let's go and die in love with me."
Zhao Hao: "..."
Come on, you shouldn't show any sympathy for this female ghost!
After breakfast, Fu Jiao and his party left Qiongzhou in a carriage.
As the carriage passed through the city gate of Qiongzhou, the dark clouds dispersed and the sky was filled with morning glow.Fu Jiao closed her eyes and felt herself bathed in the colorful golden light of merit.
There was Shuiwei Saint Niang's blessing to her, Chen Wensheng's gratitude to her, and the gratitude of the rescued children...
When she opened her eyes again, her whole body was full of strength.
"Want something to eat?"
Fu Rudi lifted the car curtain and handed over a food box.
Learning from experience, I prepared a lot of candied fruit snacks for Fu Jiao on the return trip.
"Okay!"
Fu Jiao took the box and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, brother."
It was because of his Ziwei luck that he was able to obtain the merits so smoothly, so of course he had to thank him deeply.Fu Rudi smiled and was about to speak when Zhao Hao shouted from behind: "Wait a minute, my eldest son!"
Zhao Hao hurriedly caught up with their team returning to Beijing.
Fu Rudi's face darkened.
How could there be someone more haunting than a ghost in this world?
*
Shi Xi was surrendered, Qiongzhou no longer had the custom of worshiping the Double Ninth Festival, and the villagers who had lost their memories returned to their lives ten years ago.Work as the sun rises and rest as the sun sets, calm and peaceful.
The Shuiwei Holy Lady takes up residence in the new temple and protects this land and sea as before.
However, after losing Shi Xi, an old friend who had been with her for several years, she would occasionally feel melancholy and pace alone on the beach that was once sealed.
Silent night.
The moonlight and starlight were all crushed into the blue water.The waves rolled up fine pieces of shell coral and washed up on the beach again and again.
Shuiwei Saint Niang saw a scroll stuck diagonally into the sand.
She picked up the scroll curiously, cast a spell to remove the sand and water stains, and slowly unfolded it.Unexpectedly, the graceful woman in the painting is actually herself!
Next to the painting, two or three lines of poetry were written in elegant handwriting:
I don't know that the soul is broken, and there are dreams in the air.
No one knows except the moon in the sky.
If there is no predestined relationship in the previous life, wait for a reunion and make a wish in the next life.
"When we get married again, I wish in the next life..."
Shuiwei Saint Lady stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched the name of the signer, "Chen Wensheng?"
Fu Jiao also mentioned this name to her.
But she doesn't remember anything.
The ten years she was sealed at the bottom of the sea was a dark world. She lost her thoughts and fell into eternal silence.It wasn't until someone broke the seal that the light returned to her eyes.The sound of the waves was so loud that she vaguely heard someone waking her up.The voice was weak, but it was obviously that of a man.
The Shuiwei Saint Lady stands on the seashore.
She looked far away, looking at the bright moon rising from the sea, and murmured to herself, "Who are you...Chen Wensheng."
(End of this chapter)
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