The vicious female partner has secured the sweet pet script

Chapter 279 Chapter 279 The South Wind Knows My Meaning ([-]) Plus More-
When Lu Zhiyi woke up, it was already noon.

It's very quiet all around.

She was pale, her lips were dry, and she was haggard.

"Drink some water." Meng Xizhou sat by the bed with a glass of water and fed her a few mouthfuls.

"Where's grandpa?" She looked up at him.

Meng Xizhou has been by Lu Zhiyi's side for more than ten years, and it is only recently that she has seen her vulnerable side.For example, at this moment, she looked at him with a pair of cat eyes, which made people feel distressed.

"The old man passed away, and now he went to the Lu family's ancestral hall. The old man called all the Lu family members who are far away overseas to come back to hold the funeral."

In order to divert her attention, Meng Xizhou gave her the black box. "Miss, this is something left by the old man."

Things that Nanshan brought back.

Lu Zhiyi roughly guessed something.

She took it, opened the lock with the key, and lifted the cover.

On the top is a piece of blood-stained birthday horoscope written in red letters on black paper.There are two, one is hers, and the other is unknown to Lu Zhiyi.

But this birthday and age, she felt a little familiar.

She scrolled down again, and saw some Buddhist mantras, life soul, ju po, mourning po.At the bottom was a white note written in Tibetan, she pulled it out and gave it to Meng Xizhou.

"You know Tibetan, please translate."

Meng Xizhou picked it up and took a closer look: "At three o'clock in the new year, the young daughter of the Lu family walked down the Huangquan Road once, and lost one soul and two souls. At the ugly moment, the orphan of the Bai family picked up the soul."

"The soul enters each body, and each life is safe and sound. If the master and the deputy do not fight, they will die from then on."

Bai's orphan.

Lu Zhiyi looked at the somewhat familiar birthday date again, and it was Bai Mu's birth date.

The Buddha said that if a person loses any one of the three souls and seven souls, he will become demented.However, you only need to find a host and deposit your soul.

Therefore, Bai Mu is the host.

No wonder Bai Mu was in poor health. From the first time Lu Zhi met her, he could tell that she was a sick child who was not long to live.After her death, she was completely cured of her illness.

The host's own soul was suppressed, and only Lu Zhiyi's one soul and two souls controlled her actions, so she was sick, fragile and timid.

Now everything is back to normal, everything is restored.

Lu Zhiyi sat by the bed, she suddenly smiled.

Nan Feng is in love with Bai Mu, he probably doesn't know it himself, the person he is in love with is just wearing Bai Mu's skin, and his personality, thinking and emotion are all her, Lu Zhiyi, right?
If he knew, he should be angry again, and he couldn't get rid of her no matter what.

"Miss, are you okay?" Seeing her smile, Meng Xizhou was worried.

"It's okay, let's go to the ancestral hall."
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Lu's Ancestral Hall.

Two white lanterns were hung on the ebony wooden door, and a layer of gold leaf ghost paper was laid along the bluestone slab.

There is a coffin in front of the most central shrine, and a dark and heavy coffin is parked beside the coffin.

Facing the front of the coffin, the ghost paper was being burned, and several white paper figurines stood there, and the whole ancestral hall was immersed in the sound of mourning.

"Lu Zhiyi is here!"

Lu Zhenhua, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, stood up, and the voice of a man in his fifties was loud: "Lu Zhiyi, you still have the face to come to the ancestral hall! Get out of here!"

Wang Yan: "If you beat the old man to death, please be merciful and don't trip the old man when he walks the road to hell, okay?"

Lu Zijin also stood up, pointing to Lu Zhiyi who walked into the open-air hall, and said: "The fortune tellers in the family have already counted, your fate is too hard to beat Grandpa. Grandpa is so kind to you, you don't know how to be grateful, just forget it. Take his old man's life, vicious woman!"

It has been fifteen hours since old man Lu passed away last night.

The Lu family who were far away from overseas also rushed back. The huge ancestral hall was full of "filial sons and grandsons". Together with two or three hundred people of the Lu family's workers and servants, hundreds of pairs of eyes were watching closely as they walked towards the inner hall. Lu Zhiyi.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, the woman walked to the coffin and picked up three sticks of incense.

As soon as his hand touched the incense candle, he was pushed from behind.

Lin Zijin took advantage of the situation and knocked out the three incense sticks, "You are not worthy to offer incense to grandpa, a disgrace to the Lu family! Dad told you to get out of the ancestral hall, didn't you hear?"

Lu Zhiyi looked haggard and pale.

The woman glanced sideways at Lin Zijin, even though she was sad, she couldn't cover up the deterrent force, "Get lost."

Lin Zijin became impatient and wanted to pull her again.Lu Zhiyi took her arm first and shook her off.She took three incense sticks again, bowed and offered incense
(End of this chapter)