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. Now she feels nothing except a little pain. She stayed in the ancestral hall for a while and looked at the spiritual position above, and felt very strange in her heart.
Especially the top one, the old man's.
For so many years of fraudulent death, killing so many people, even his own son can get rid of it, even to marry a wife for this purpose.
It was really possessed to a certain point, and it was on par with Qin Shihuang.
Ning Meng thought now that there was no difference between this and Shi Qi's original description. He really expected it.
She looked up and said, "I'm going 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 looked back when she left the corridor and saw him still looking here.
...
When Ning Meng returned from the house to the small building, 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 that something was wrong now, and hurriedly ran 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, his 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 an urn. It is gone now, and no one has ever entered the building."
If it's used again...
Unexpectedly, the Shi Qi over there asked: "The urn...is it a box that resembles the mansion?"
Ning Meng nodded to the air, "Yes."
"I let someone take that." Shi Qi said, explaining: "Otherwise, you will get in touch with someone with unknown origin?"
He added protection to the room before he left. He didn't expect that his mother would actually go in directly, but fortunately, he just scared her and did nothing.
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.
Xiaolou hit the surveillance system 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 death, he is always from 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 tablet, and the lead is ashes."
Ning Meng's real name was engraved on the wooden tablet. This was deeply rooted in his soul. It was not something that could be blurred by simply using his blood, but it was only solved 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 to herself, Shi Qi, such an excellent man, hangs alive on her crooked-neck tree, really...
The system suddenly popped up: "If he didn't have you, he wouldn't live so long."
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 a ghostly rampage interface, and then humans would flee, die, disease... …"
Like the end.
Ning Meng 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.
She turned on her mobile 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.
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 at a bit, and they are all topical speculations, which are suppressed at first glance.
She shook her head and accepted the phone.
Lichun had already brought the Xiaolou's monitor, and the computer screen quickly showed the scene when she left the Xiaolou.
After she left, Lichun did not dare to move the urn, but instead 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 remember that there was an urn on the table.
Ning Meng rubbed her eyes, and at this moment she 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 Ningning'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. 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 would not come 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 did not sleep well.
But now that I think about it, Lichun has no sequelae of being possessed at all. I know that the other party is definitely good at a glance. Unlike the 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 met a hand.
She was so frightened that she immediately withdrew her hand.
But 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 a power outage in small buildings and large houses.
This posture is quite intimate. She feels a little uncomfortable. She wants to withdraw, but she can't pull her hand out. She can only be pinched by Shi Qi's wrist.
The sound of breathing in my ears got closer.
In the darkness, 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 @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 other’s date of death, on-site photos, and photos.
"The Zhang actor Li Tianhou who is torn every day... is his last photo framed?"
"The newly promoted Xiaohua and the shadow queen... die at the same time?"
"The two big companies that are recognized as rivals in the circle... the two old men are always husband and wife?"
Huo Yuting: Why don't you follow me?
Huo Yuting: Do you have other little 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 scared that she immediately took it off?