Ren Ting didn't know whether it was because she was suppressed by Qin Liuxi or because she was very afraid of what happened in the mourning hall, but she didn't stop her, especially after she took out the letter written by Ren Yun and his wife and personally led her in.
“When we were closing the coffin, the coffin lid suddenly opened before the nails were hammered in. They said they saw my mother sitting up.” Ren Ting explained with a stiff throat.
This is what people who come to express condolences call a fake corpse scene.
Qin Liuxi said nothing and walked into the mourning hall. Because of the terrible scene, the man fainted and ran away. The mourning hall was empty except for the pale white flags floating in the hall, which looked eerie.
"Dad." Ren Ting's father woke up and helped him up himself, explaining Qin Liuxi's origins.
Ren Mingguang suddenly felt strange. His wife had just died two days ago. Of course, she also sent a letter of condolences to her eldest daughter, who was accompanying her husband to his post. Logically speaking, he would not have sent someone here so quickly. The person who came here was still a heavenly master.
Ren Ting explained: "Yunniang's letter said that the young master of Qingpingguan saved the lives of her mother and daughter. By the way, Yunniang gave birth to a daughter prematurely."
Ren Mingguang was startled, but saw Qin Liuxi walking toward the coffin and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go over and take a look."
Ren Ting nodded.
Qin Liuxi had already approached the coffin. The coffin was made of nanmu, which was not as good as golden nan, but the texture was also very good. At this time, the coffin lid moved a little and was not closed tightly.
With a push of his hand, Qin Liuxi pushed down the coffin lid, revealing the person lying inside.
She was dressed in auspicious robes, with some gold and jade utensils used for burials placed beside her, but the face of Madam Ren was covered with a black aura, making her look very ominous.
Qin Liuxi frowned.
Ren Ting and the others also approached, took a brave look, and screamed in surprise: "How could this happen?"
They have seen the faces of dead people. They are all pale and colorless, but they are not as black as they are now.
Ren Mingguang staggered, his lips pursed tightly, and his eyes turned red: "Madam..."
Qin Liuxi bent slightly, picked up Mrs. Ren's hand, put his fingers on the wrist, and then placed it on the main artery on the side of the neck to explore.
No pulse.
There is no heartbeat.
Nor breathing.
She thought for a while, made a seal with her hands, and formed a sword with her fingers, drawing them at Madam Ren's heaven.
Ren Ting and the others were dumbfounded.
The ominous black air seemed to have encountered some kind of nemesis, twisting and climbing up Qin Liuxi's fingers. It did not dare to wreak havoc in front of her, but dispersed and floated away.
As the black air dissipated, Mrs. Ren's face returned to its original color. It was not the pale color of a dead person, but it was just pale, as if she had fallen asleep, and was very peaceful.
Qin Liuxi stopped his technique and looked at Mrs. Ren intently.
"Here, what's going on? Master, Master? What was that black energy just now?" Ren Ting was surprised and unsure.
"It's a gloomy atmosphere." Qin Liuxi said, "Also, your mother should not be dead yet."
Not dead, just lost his soul.
Ren Ting screamed: "What?"
Lan Xing was very surprised: "People are like this and they are not dead yet?"
As soon as he said this, he seemed to feel that he was being rude, and he quickly bowed to Ren Mingguang and the others: "I'm sorry, I'm rude."
Ren Mingguang waved his hand, not caring about what was going on, and just looked at Qin Liuxi: "Master, what can I say? My wife has no heartbeat or pulse, and the doctor said she is gone."
“My father was the first to discover it at the end of Yinshi yesterday.” Ren Ting looked at his old father.
Ren Mingguang took a breath and said: "I got up from the bed as usual, pushed her, and found that she was not moving. I called the doctor, felt her pulse, and..." Qin Liuxi nodded: " Wait a moment, I’m looking for someone to ask.”
A few people looked at each other, who should I ask?
When he saw her, he took two pieces of yellow paper from the mourning hall, folded two gold ingots, drew a talisman with cinnabar, burned it, lit incense, and summoned the messenger.
hurrah.
There was a wind blowing into the mourning hall, causing yellow and white paper money to fly everywhere. Ren Ting and the others felt that it was a lot colder in the mourning hall.
But somewhere where they couldn't see, someone came out. When he saw Qin Liuxi, he bowed his head to the end and said with a smile on his face: "Young man, come here often to pay homage to your lord. What are your orders?"
Qin Liuxi melted two gold ingots, and landed on Yin Cha, who was wearing a white hat that he often came to look at. He said, "Nothing, I just want to ask you to help me see if Mrs. Ren's life expectancy is there. Is there anyone here to seduce her?" ?”
When Ren Ting and others saw Qin Liuxi talking to herself, the hairs on their hair stood up. They looked in the direction she was looking and saw nothing, but they didn't feel like what they saw. Suddenly, their spines trembled. It was cold, and I had goosebumps all over my body.
After hearing what Qin Liuxi said, Chang Lai took a look at Mrs. Ren, took the life and death certificate, and asked her name.
Qin Liuxi asked, Ren Mingguang said a name tremblingly, and took a few steps closer to his son.
Sure enough.
Qin Liuxi said: "Try to capture her soul."
Chang Lai took a look at the soul seduction chain in his hand. Every time he tossed and pulled the soul seduction chain, one of Mrs. Ren's souls was pulled out. He frowned and said, "My lord, two souls and six souls are missing."
That’s right.
Qin Liuxi looked at the weak and sluggish soul, not caring about it. She thought that when the coffin was closed, her subconscious felt threatened, and she suddenly pretended to be a corpse. After all, once the coffin was closed and buried, she Even if you are not dead, you are still dead.
Qin Liuxi asked Na Chang to come and see her and put her soul back, then let him go. Then he looked at the pale-faced Ren family and his son, and took a step forward.
The Ren family's father and son subconsciously took a step back.
Her performance just now was even more terrifying than my wife's (my wife's) fake corpse.
Lan Xing saw that both of them were trembling and asked, "Young Master, who were you talking to just now?"
"It's a strange thing." Qin Liuxi glanced at a few people: "Do you want to see him? But the ghosts are gone. If you want to see him, I'll ask him to come back."
No, I don’t want to, thank you for inviting me!
Lan Xing swallowed his saliva and said, "Does this lady really have a long life?"
Qin Liuxi nodded and said to the Ren family and his son: "She is not dead yet. She just lost her two souls and six souls from three of her seven souls. She held her breath and faked her death, so she is like a living dead."
So, she was really right. Yunniang's face did not indicate that her mother was about to die. How could she hang up the white flag?
It turned out to be fake death.
Ren Ting was a little confused: "So, my mother is still alive, but she just lost her soul?"
“That’s right.”
"Why is this happening?" Ren Ting was stunned. This was something he had never seen before.
Ren Mingguang asked: "Then where is my wife's soul? Can the master find it?"
"I'll give it a try. Before that, I want to ask, which temple has Mrs. Ren gone to to worship Buddha in the past few months? Did she ask gods to make offerings? Like this." She took out the evil Buddha statue with its head wrapped in talisman from behind. .
I’m a little curious. Are there any people who are playing and visiting tourist attractions?