I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 93 Huilan (asking for monthly ticket)

In the subsequent memories of resentment, Sang Que discovered something strange.

In the side courtyard where she had been, Huilan knelt on the ground and begged the old lady to help the eldest daughter Ming Wanxi.

"Please, old lady, the eldest lady is seriously ill this time. If we don't find a solution, something bad will happen!"

"You disturbed the old lady's peace, you deserve to be beaten! Come, drag him out and give him ten beatings!"

It turned out that Huilan was beaten with a stick and then dragged to the kitchen, where she watched with her own eyes an innocent little maid being killed for her blood.

Sang Que, who got furious at the slightest change, directly snatched the beating board, and with a dark face, knocked down all the maids, guards and servants in the yard.

要不是从小被教育要尊老爱幼，那装腔作势的老夫人她也得揍上两拳。

However, no matter what Sang Que did, he could not affect the continuation of the memory scene, and could only vent his anger.

Huilan was still in shock, stumbling along the road holding a jar of life-saving human blood, and bumped into a young man in gorgeous clothes who was blocking her way. It was Ming Qingyang, the eldest son of the Ming family.

Clang!

The jar was knocked over and the ground was covered with blood.

"It's best if that disgusting monster dies as soon as possible! Get out of my way!"

Huilan was pushed to the ground in a pool of blood.

Sang Que discovered that the young master Ming Qingyang's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to those of the old monk he met when taking shelter from the rain before.

Huilan got up from the ground. The silver bracelet on her wrist that Ming Wanxi gave her was stained with blood and was gradually turning black.

Huilan's heart trembled, she covered her mouth, opened her eyes wide in fear, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Sang Que understood that the old lady had someone poison the blood and wanted Huilan to send it to Ming Wanxi.

If Ming Wanxi dies, Huilan will be guilty. The Ming family does not allow clan members to murder monsters, but if a maid murders her, what does it have to do with the Ming family?

Sang Que regretted that he should have punched him twice.

Ming Qingyang, the young master of the Ming family, obviously also hates Ming Wanxi. Perhaps Ming Qingyang and Ming Wanxi are siblings. He deliberately came here to overturn the blood jar, wanting Ming Wanxi to die because there was no human blood to drink.

By accident, I saved someone.

Sang Que could also understand that it was inappropriate for the Ming family, which was so glamorous and famous for its jade juice both inside and outside the Xuan Dynasty, to have such a "stain" that was criticized by others.

Later, Huilan donated her own blood to save her life.

This is what Sang Que found strange. Why did Huilan desperately try to save Ming Wanxi? Wasn't Ming Wanxi a man-eating monster? Why didn't Ming Wanxi kill Huilan?
In Huilan's memories full of resentment, the only time Ming Wanxi appeared was when Huixin came to Huilan when the Ming mansion was preparing for the sacrifice to the god of Lu.

"Sister, please help me one more time. You have such a good relationship with the eldest lady. She even dared to kill Nanny Wang who was beside the old lady for you. Please go and beg her to bring me to her side."

"..."

"Zhou Huilan! Are you really so cold-blooded and heartless that you want to watch me die? Have you forgotten the food I stole for you when we were little, and the beatings I suffered for you? You were the one who should have married the God of Weaver! I blocked the disaster for you! It was you who stole my chance to serve the young lady!"

Snapped!
Sang Que slapped Hui Xin on the face on behalf of Hui Lan, and said, "If you can't speak human language, then shut up!"

But it was no use. Huilan finally agreed, which made Sangque very angry. He wanted to slap Huilan in the face to wake her up.

What’s the point of just holding resentment in your heart? When faced with injustice, you should fight back on the spot!

Afterwards, Sangque saw the eccentric eldest daughter of the Ming mansion, Ming Wanxi, through Huilan.

In the spacious and bright house, behind a screen embroidered with magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers and flocks of flying geese, the slender Ming Wanxi knelt in front of a low table under the window, writing something with a pen.

Just a plain silhouette, no real person was seen.

Huilan explained the reason and knelt down to bid farewell to Mingwanxi.

Ming Wanxi put down her pen behind the screen and said in a clear and powerful voice, "The God of Jue is the lifeblood of the Ming Mansion. I can't help you with matters involving the God of Jue."

Huilan smiled sadly, "I understand. I just wanted to say goodbye to you. If you don't expose my substitutionary marriage, you've helped me. If someone asks about me later, you can take the blame and say that you killed me."

Ming Wanxi turned around from behind the screen and looked over. "Aren't you resentful?"

Huilan's eyes were dull, and all the brilliance had gone. "Who should I blame? My parents or my sister? They are all my relatives. As a daughter and an elder sister, how can I blame them? That would be unfilial and unrighteous."

"Don't you blame Ming?"

Huilan was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly, "Ming family is a great tree. How dare I, a small ant, challenge you? I am tired and don't want to struggle anymore."

"But you didn't tell me this before. You said that no matter how difficult the world is, there is hope only when you are alive." "The past is the past. Didn't you also fail to break free from the cage of the Ming family?"

"..."

"Actually, my sister was very nice to me when she was little. She often stole food for me. But later, she was beaten so much by my parents that she couldn't eat enough herself, so she gradually changed. As the eldest sister, I should take care of my younger siblings. That's what my parents told me since I was little."

After a moment of silence in the room, Huilan stood up and prepared to leave.

"Huilan, just call me sister." Ming Wanxi raised her head behind the screen and looked at Huilan's back.

Huilan's eyes were moist and her voice was stuck in her throat. At the door of the house, the two paper figures she had made to make Ming Wanxi happy were still standing under the eaves holding hands like two sisters. It would be nice if they were facing the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.

Unfortunately, there were only weeds, nameless graves, and some urns of unburied ashes in the yard.

Those were the people who died in this small courtyard, including the freaks from the Ming Mansion before, and also people who were accidentally killed by the freaks when they were out of control. Huilan was supposed to be buried here.

Huilan didn't call out "Sister" in the end. She lowered her head and walked away quickly.

In the empty house, only Ming Wanxi's faint sigh was left.

At this moment, Sang Que's heart was heavy, but the thing that caused her to suffer a critical blow was still to come, in Huilan's deepest and strongest memory.

Huilan was wearing a veil, wedding dress and jewelry, and was alone in the room waiting to get on the bridal sedan. Then she heard the voice of her father Zhou Renshou.

At that moment, Sang Que clearly felt Huilan's heart beating violently. It was a ray of fire in the moment of despair, which stimulated her desire to survive that was almost exhausted.

Huilan avoided the guards, sneaked out of the yard, found her father, and knelt down to beg.

"Dad, as long as you go to the evil suppression department and report to the police and expose the Ming Mansion's use of living people to sacrifice evil gods, you can save me and the other girls. They are only sixteen years old, Dad."

In the Xuan Dynasty, the Suppression of Evils Division did not object to the people worshipping various ghosts and gods, but did not allow the use of living people as sacrifices. Any ghost or god that was sacrificed with living people would be recorded as an evil god by the Suppression of Evils Division.

Once someone was found offering sacrifices to the evil gods, the entire clan would be exterminated in serious cases.

Mingfu's god has passed through Minglu, and Mingfu also has a backer in the Zhenxie Division. Mingfu's jade juice is deeply loved by the ladies in the palace.

Zhou Renshou knows these things better than Huilan.

"Huilan, do you know how much stuff the Mingfu ordered from our funeral supplies shop for the Lue God Festival this time? And the Mingfu also said that he would order paper flowers and paper figures from us every year for the Lue God Festival in the future."

"Dad has raised you to this age, you can't make things difficult for Dad, and you can't just take care of yourself and ignore the life and death of our family. Your brother is still young, he still has a bright future, maybe he can pass the imperial examination in the future..."

boom!
Sang Que kicked Zhou Renshou against the opposite wall, and the whole wall cracked. Zhou Renshou vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

Beast!

Sang Que cursed in his heart, but he could only vent his anger and could not change anything.

The last memory scene was very messy, with a bright red veil, a swaying sedan chair, and musical music.

Then, the memory was disconnected, leaving only a blurry picture and darkness gradually encroaching from the edge of vision.

"Among the nine brides, only you have strong enough resentment to become an evil spirit. If you keep it for a while, it will become a fierce ghost."

Before the darkness completely engulfed his vision, Sang Que saw the handle of a knife through Huilan's eyes. It was wrapped in red thread and had an evil spirit carved on the handle.

It was the murderous knife in the bearded burly man's hand, and now they were all connected.

The skinny monkey who returned home to escape the disaster is the son of Huilan's younger sister Huixin.

The mysterious old monk must be related to Ming Qingyang, the young master of the Ming family.

The vicious outlaw, the knife in his hand comes from the person who sealed Huilan.

These are the people Huilan wants, and they are the people involved in the main storyline.

And she is the hidden clue buried by the storyteller, she is the prey that the storyteller wants to kill.

In the dark space, all the mirrors that recorded Huilan's resentful memories fell to the ground one after another.

Thumping! Thumping!
Sang Que heard a deafening heartbeat. Black threads of village resentment surged out from her heart, instantly tearing apart the surrounding darkness.

There were lightning and thunder, and the wind and rain were blowing. Through the silver light of lightning, Sangque saw a suspension bridge leading to the opposite mountain. There were abysses on both sides of the suspension bridge.

There is a memorial archway on the mountain that looks like the gate of hell, with two strings of red lanterns hanging on it. It is filled with a sinister atmosphere, and on the archway is written:
Ming's Ancestral Hall!

Sangque realized that it was the door to leave here!

Sang Que immediately ran onto the suspension bridge. Even if she had to become a ghost, she had to get out first!