Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1112 Something big is about to happen.

"He didn't die..."

After Gu Qingmiao hung up the phone, he murmured in disbelief, then seemed to think of something, stood up abruptly, with a hideous expression on his face: "Oops, something big is going to happen!"

If Jin Tingxiao hadn't died, then the mourning meeting tonight would be a cover.

Then Yuan Zhou and the others... didn't they just throw themselves into a trap?

Almost without thinking, Gu Qingmiao immediately rushed to Jiangling.

Jin Tingxiao's mourning hall was set up in the hall, presided over by Fu Yuejun. More than 100 members of Jin's family, all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, gathered in the front yard and greeted those who came to worship.

There were white lanterns hanging under the corridor, and the pale and pale streamer hit everyone's face, and none of them said a word, their faces were expressionless, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

When the clock rang, a gust of wind swept in, rolled up the white paper money, the leaves swayed and rustled, and the atmosphere instantly became terrifying.

Very penetrating.

Fu Yuejun knelt on the futon with a solemn expression, her eyes were covered with white silk. The girl had been kneeling there for half an hour, and she kept the posture of looking at the god's seat, without moving.

Duan Siyan held up a handful of golden incense in his hand, leaned forward slightly, bowed, then inserted the incense upright into the incense burner, and said sadly to Fu Yuejun: "Miss Nine, let's be sad. .”

He really didn't know what to persuade, seeing the girl blinded by crying for Jin Tingxiao, he felt extremely sad.

Thinking about it, Jin Tingxiao was lucky to have Fu Yuejun as his wife.

But the hero died young.

"He didn't like traitors the most during his lifetime. I shouldn't have allowed you to worship this incense stick."

The girl opened her mouth slowly, calm and calm, without any emotional ups and downs in her tone, neither angry nor murderous: "It's just that now, I only hope that he will not feel lonely on the road to Huangquan."

"If you are afraid that he will be too lonely to go alone, how about Nine Girls to accompany him?"

The hoarse and deep voice came through the air, and amidst the curling cigarette smoke, the man in heavy black clothes slowly walked over, like Shura walking from hell, with a suffocating sense of oppression, and his whole body was gloomy. gas.

Hearing this voice, the faces of Duan Siyan and Zhao Yanqiu all changed. Looking at the person who came, when Qin Zhiyu and others saw the woman who followed the man, cracks gradually appeared on their frozen faces. .

"Ah Jun, she..."

Qin Zhiyu's face became extremely pale, his eyes widened, and he waited desperately for Fu Yueying who was following the man, before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Fu Yuejun.

"Shh!" The girl put a finger up on her lips, and smiled faintly with her curved lips: "It's time for the child, and it is said that the time of the fifteenth child is the most sinister time, maybe at this time, we can see him." the soul!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone suddenly remembered that tonight is July [-]th.

Chinese New Year.

This month is the ghost month, which means that the gates of ghosts are closed and the gates are always open, and ghosts can travel around the world.

July [-]th is the most cloudy day in the ghost month. Legend has it that at the midnight of the Yuan Dynasty, people staying in the wilderness can see the spectacle of ghosts walking at night.

Hundreds of ghosts came from the Naihe Bridge, and the underworld lit up red lanterns to lead them towards the long-awaited Yang Realm.

It is said that ghosts travel at night, and the living avoid them. Undoubtedly, the Jin family is the most yin and can attract ghosts the most.

(End of this chapter)