When Ning Meng returned to the mansion from Yanshan, she could no longer see Shiqi's mother, not even the urn in her arms.
She touched her wound, and the blood had stopped dripping on it.
Shi Qi bandaged her as soon as she came out, and now she feels nothing except a little pain. She stayed in the ancestral hall for a while and looked at the spiritual position above, feeling very strange in her heart.
Especially the top one, which belongs to the old man.
For so many years of fraudulent death, killing so many people, even his own son can get rid of it, even marrying a wife for this purpose.
It's really obsessed to a certain point, and it's on par with Qin Shihuang.
Ning Meng thought now that there was no difference between this and what Shi Qi had described at the beginning. He really expected it.
She looked up and said, "I'll go back to the small building first."
Shi Qi bowed his head, bent over slightly, and tied her belt, "Okay."
He never seemed to refute her words, either to explain or just stick to her, and he rarely spoke to others.
Ning Meng turned her head when she left the corridor and saw him still looking here.
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When Ning Meng returned to the small building from the big house, she noticed sharply that the urn on the coffee table had disappeared.
It happened that Lichun came down from upstairs holding the vase, she immediately walked over and asked, "Have you taken the urn?"
Lichun shook his head, "No, I have been cleaning upstairs. The one that was still on the table before I went upstairs was taken away?"
Hearing this question, she also realized something was wrong now, and hurried out to ask about the black suit outside. After a while, she came back with a blank face.
Ning Meng knew what was wrong.
She remembered clearly that she left it there when she left. Lichun didn't take it, or the black suit outside. Who else could take it away? What if there is something unspeakable again
"Madam, the urn is gone. People outside said that no one came in, and they didn't hear any movement inside." Lichun said, her heartbeat quickened.
This happened again, wouldn't it be something going to happen again
Ning Meng bit her lip and thought for a while, and called Shi Qi from the mansion: "I didn't go to the mansion and received a urn. It is gone now, and no one has ever entered the building."
If it's used to make a fuss again...
Unexpectedly, the Shi Qi over there asked: "The urn... is it a box that resembles the mansion?"
Ning Meng nodded to the air, "Yeah."
"I let someone take that." Shi Qi said, explaining: "Otherwise, you can get in touch with someone from such an unknown source?"
Before he left, he added protection to the room. He didn't expect that his mother would actually go in directly, but fortunately, he just scared her and didn't do anything.
Speaking of this, Shi Qi himself couldn't figure out why his mother, who was indifferent to anything, would suddenly do such a thing.
Is it really difficult to get along with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law
Ning Meng didn't know that this matter was still an oolong, and it was estimated that the kid had taken it, so I couldn't see the black suit here at all.
Xiaolou hit the surveillance camera a long time ago, and she could see it.
"What's the use of that urn?" Ning Meng asked curiously.
Logically speaking, Shi Shanyan is still Shiqi's uncle. Although he is not ranked because of his premature death, he belongs to the Shi family.
That is, when the old man was frantic and made a bargaining chip to use his newborn child as his own longevity, he was inhuman at all.
Shi Qi pondered for a moment, "There is a curse on that wooden stele, and the lead is ashes."
Ning Meng's real name was engraved on the wooden stele. This was deeply rooted in the soul. It was not something that could be blurred by simply using his blood, but it was resolved only by knowing the source.
As for the rest, he made his second uncle a tomb, and now he can be buried safely, although he hasn't lived in this world for long.
Ning Meng didn't ask any more.
She knew that he would take care of everything, and would never let her know about those processes, but would give her a reassuring result.
Until she hung up the phone, she couldn't help but think that Shi Qi, such an excellent man, hangs alive on her crooked neck tree, really...
The system suddenly popped up: "He wouldn't live so long without you."
Ning Meng was taken aback: "Then how old should he have lived?"
The system looked at the information it knew, and replied: "It was only three years ago. The world would collapse at that time, he would die, and the world would fall into an interface where ghosts and monsters were rampant, and then humans would flee, die, disease... "
It's like the doomsday.
It didn't say the following description, but Ning Meng already understood it. She didn't talk about such topics anymore. Even though she was curious, she didn't want to hear about Shi Qi's death again.
She turned on her phone and found that all the popular Weibo posts were related to Yanshan. News about the collapse of Yanshan had begun to spread wildly.
People who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos just say that Yanshan Mountain is collapsed at this time, and it must be an earthquake in Yanjing. That is a sign, and they will definitely not survive by then.
Others say that Yanshan Mountain is a hidden volcano.
"There have been no results so far. There must be a reason. Maybe someone is doing research inside and accidentally exploded. It may be the government."
"I'm worried about the earthquake. This may be a sign. You have to be careful when you go out and take your money with you."
"I'm afraid this is a volcano. You can escape from an earthquake. The volcano makes you unable to escape."
All kinds of thoughts and rumors have spread to the top of the hot search. As a result, many netizens open up a bit, and they are all topic speculations, which at first glance are suppressed.
She shook her head and accepted the phone.
Lichun had already brought the Xiaolou monitor, and the computer screen quickly showed the scene when she left the Xiaolou.
After she left, Lichun didn't dare to move the urn, but called Shi Qi to talk about it, and then took the things upstairs.
In the following period, she cleaned up on the second floor, and occasionally when she went downstairs, she walked directly over. She didn't even think that there was an urn on the table.
Ning Meng rubbed his eyes, and at this moment, he noticed a child suddenly appeared on the screen, and then hugged the urn on the coffee table.
As soon as the child turned around, she recognized it. It was the little demon who used to frighten her when she was in Ning Ning's body.
Seeing her staring, Lichun asked in a low voice, "Madam, is there anything on it...?"
She couldn't see what was inside, but she soon saw that the urn on it was pulled down by an invisible pair of hands.
I didn't know what it was. Finally, he hugged the urn in his arms, and went out in such a big way. The urn was left in the air and soon disappeared.
Ning Meng nodded, "You may not see it."
Lichun didn't speak, but she understood in her heart. She thought that his wife was an ordinary woman, but she was also a special person, but she might not be as good as Master Qi, but it was not bad.
After confirming that it was Shi Qi's kid, Ning Meng turned off the computer.
It was dim after such interruption.
Lichun prepared a meal for her, probably knowing something. The meal tonight was exceptionally rich, and the only thing that was not so good was that she ate it alone.
After returning to the room, it was completely dark outside.
Ning Meng entered Shiqi's room and estimated that he was not coming back. He was about to wash and go to bed. Too many things happened today. Last night, because of Lichun's upper body incident, he was frightened and didn't sleep well.
But now when I think about it, Lichun has no sequelae of being possessed at all. I know that the other party must be good at a glance. Unlike a real ghost upper body, people's energy will be reduced.
Who would have thought that when she came out of the bathroom, the light went dark.
Ning Meng hadn't reacted yet, thinking that there was a power outage, she reached out and touched the wall at the door. Before she touched the switch, she ran into a hand.
She was so frightened that she immediately withdrew her hand.
She didn't expect that hand backhand encircled her wrist, the next moment she entered a hard chest, Ning Meng's other hand pressed against him, smelling a familiar smell.
She asked aloud: "Why are you turning off the lights?"
In this way, nothing can be seen when it gets dark. She said how could Shijia's power outage? She had never seen power outages in small buildings and large houses.
This posture was quite intimate. She felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to withdraw, but she couldn't pull her hand out, so Shi Qi squeezed her wrist.
The sound of breathing in my ears got closer.
In the dark, except for the eyes, the other senses were very sensitive, getting closer and closer until her forehead touched his chin, followed by his lips.
Shi Qi stretched out his hand and pressed her head.
The author has something to say: Fanwai 1 is locked while driving, on my Weibo @姜之鱼y
This is replaced with Fanwai 2. The second half is for welfare. I am afraid of being locked. I will post it on Weibo in two days.
Pre-acceptance "My Weibo can tell fortune-telling"
After rebirth, Shen Yuanye found out that her Weibo could tell her fortune-telling. She followed the other side's Weibo and updated the date of death, on-site photos, and photos of the other party.
"The Zhang actor Li Tianhou who is torn every day... Is the photo framed in the same frame?"
"The new little flower and the queen... die at the same time?"
"The two big companies that are recognized as rivals in the circle... The two old men are always husbands and wives?"
Huo Yuting: Why don't you follow me
Huo Yuting: Do you have any other fresh meat
Shen Yuan Ye:...
Can she say that after paying attention, she saw the old photo of herself and him in the same frame, and she was so frightened that she immediately took it off