After Lu Renjia returned to his old house with his whole family, he immediately took all the men with him to respectfully burn incense to the ancestors' tablets in the ancestral hall.
The whole family actually didn't know what happened, but as Lu Renjia was the patriarch of the family, no one dared to stand up and speak out against it.
Moreover, during the past two days of traveling, Lu Renjia's nagging look really made them dare not say anything about not coming.
However, Lu Shipin, the youngest son Lu Renjia loved most, secretly rolled his eyes, feeling that his father was making a fuss out of a molehill.
But, he won't jump out at this time.
After all, although he is the youngest, he is still the legitimate son of his wife and has a chance to inherit the position of the head of the family.
So, how dare Lu Shipin dare to sing the opposite tune at this time and make his father hate him?
However, due to the rush back, the servants worked for half a night before cleaning up the backyard.
They helped the master's family put on new bedding, helped the masters, ladies, gentry and young ladies fall asleep one by one, and then left.
The slaves were too tired, so they simply spread the quilt in the room, shivered and fell asleep with their clothes on.
Lu Shipin slept in a daze at night, but in the middle of the night she felt a little sticky on her face.
While he was half asleep and half awake, he couldn't help but complain and mutter.
"I don't know why the old man is crazy. Now he runs back to his old house. Isn't this looking for trouble? Look, why is he so dirty?"
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew by, his face froze, his spirit trembled, and he woke up instantly.
As soon as he woke up, his unhappiness about moving to the old house suddenly exploded and he vented his anger on his servants.
"These slaves are really getting more and more careless. They haven't even finished burning the charcoal, and they haven't closed the windows. I won't teach them a lesson."
At this time, Lu Shipin put on her clothes, shivered, and prepared to close the window.
But when he got to the window and was blown by the cold wind, the sticky feeling on his face became clearer.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and a fishy smell evaporated in his nose, making him almost vomit on the spot.
"Too much!"
Lu Shipin, the young master, could not help but feel angry at this moment.
These servants were so lazy that they didn't even clean their own rooms. It seemed that my father had been too indulgent to them after so many years.
As one of the largest families in Jingcheng, the Lu family has such a servant, which is completely insulting to the family tradition.
If other wealthy clans knew about it, they would probably laugh their heads off secretly.
The quality of domestic servants is also the standard for measuring a wealthy family.
Fortunately, there are spare sweat towels in the room.
Lu Shipin wiped the sticky liquid from her face, closed the window, and prepared to go out.
Since I haven't slept well, how dare you slaves sleep peacefully?
Lu Shipin, who was furious, did not notice that the sweat towel he had just wiped his face with suddenly turned black, as if sulfuric acid had been poured onto Blue Star's cotton.
The angry young master went directly to the servants' quarters in the backyard, ready to teach them a lesson.
In fact, when he woke up, he originally wanted to wait until dawn before looking for them, but now it seems that he was too kind at that time.
When he was walking in the corridor, the lantern in his hand was dimly glowing, and the cold wind in the winter was whistling.
He didn't pay attention at this time, although there was rarely such a howling cold wind in Nanyun Mansion.
The lights flickered in the wind, but he could still see the road clearly. Suddenly when he walked to the kitchen, he saw a thin figure lying next to the window of the kitchen.
These damn guys are really lazy. They don't work hard at ordinary times, but they dare to eat secretly at night?
If he hadn't eaten secretly, how could he be lying in the kitchen at this time?
The more Lu Shipin thought about it, the more angry he became. In anger, he walked directly forward and kicked him.
He didn't realize that the lantern in his hand had already been extinguished, but he could still see clearly that there was something sticky on his face.
This time he kicked over, but kicked him straight away.
This guy still dares to hide?
However, when the rickety figure turned back, a chill rose up from Lu Shipin's back.
Wherever there was a person in front of him, it was clearly Wong Tai Sin in clothes.
There was a weird smile on his furry face, with saliva still on his lips, and his two small eyes stared at him closely, which made Lu Shipin feel cold in his heart.
He wanted to scream at this time, but found that his throat was blocked and he couldn't scream.
In desperation, of course he turned around and ran away.
But before he could take the first step, he fell directly to the ground.
It’s over!
At this time, a drop of liquid fell on his face.
So stinky.
It was the same smell as the sticky liquid on his face when he woke up.
etc!
In an instant, he opened his eyes, and his pupils seemed to break free.
My window was open just now. Could it be that this guy was lying in the window?
At this time, an even more terrifying voice appeared, and Wong Tai Sin actually spoke.
"I'm so hungry, Lu Wude, why haven't you come to see me for so many years?
Didn’t you agree to come and bring me food? I saw you were asleep just now, so I went to find food by myself, and you came here even after you asked?"
Lu Wude!?
Isn’t this my ancestor?
He has been dead for many years, and I'm afraid his bones are all gone. You keep admitting the wrong person!
Lu Shipin wailed in his heart, but no sound came out of his mouth.
"But I didn't find anything just now. I'm starving to death. What else can I do?"
When Lu Shipin heard this, he was panicked and full of grievances.
My family has just moved back, where is the food left?
Even the old servants who used to guard the house did not dare to cook in the kitchen of the master's house.
At this moment, Wong Tai Sin, who was pacing back and forth like a little old human man, suddenly turned around, his eyes sparkling, and his face looked salivating.
"Uh, no, didn't you say that you dedicated everything to me? If that's the case, then let me eat you. I'm so hungry."
When Lu Shipin heard this, he became more and more frightened. His eyes widened. Under the blood moon, the cold wind blew, and a sound of fear came from his throat.
don't want!
Lu Shipin felt horrified, but Huang Taixian slowly lowered his head.
Suddenly, it took a bite.
Under the severe pain, the young master finally couldn't help shouting.
"ah!"
In the silent night, this sound instantly spread throughout the manor.
The lights in the backyard room began to light up one after another. Lu Renjia had been having trouble sleeping and eating recently, and he didn't sleep at all at this time.
He got up directly, put on a cotton coat, got up and walked out.
The other slaves reacted even more quickly. Not long after, someone arrived at the kitchen and saw a pile of blood on the ground and collapsed to the ground.
Then, there was another scream that echoed through the backyard.
When Lu Renjia arrived, he saw that the kitchen was in a mess, and he couldn't help but panic.
At this time, someone looked at the torn clothes on top of a large pool of blood and screamed in surprise.
"Aren't these the young master's clothes?"
There was an uproar in the kitchen. Lu Renjia's vision went dark and he almost fell down. Fortunately, the servants around him supported him.
"Quickly, go to the young master's room and see if he is there?"
The result is self-evident, Lu Shipin is not in his room.
In other words, he might be the owner of this pool of blood.
In an instant, a woman fainted, but Lu Renjia woke up at this time.
However, he had no idea what to do next, and there was only one voice in his heart.
What a disaster.
Just like in the dream.
However, then he remembered some of the instructions in his dream.
"Quickly, steam the glutinous rice quickly. If there is any bad blood in the manor, sprinkle it on the wall of the young master's room in the backyard."
That night, no one dared to sleep anymore. The young master's death did not seem to be man-made, but rather like a strange crime.
From hearing the sound to the slave appearing, it only took a few breaths. If a human had committed the crime, there would be no time at all.
Moreover, if they don't find out what the situation is now, how can they dare to sleep?
Fortunately, one night passed, except for Lu Shipin who was killed, there were no other accidents.
Lu Renjia felt uncomfortable. Why did he love this child the most? Because he looked exactly like the portrait of his ancestor Lu Wude.
However, we must deal with it well next, as this can be the disaster of the family's demise.
He regretted it so much at this time, why didn't he listen to his ancestors' instructions and move out of his old house?
After dawn, during the day, the servants were steaming glutinous rice. Fortunately, the Lu family was a wealthy family and had plenty of these things.
Even if it was black dog blood, I got almost a small bucket and smeared it all over the walls of several rooms of the master's house.
In addition, Lu Renjia sent people to the east of the city suburbs to ask for the Taoist priest Xuanji, and also sent several others to report to the official.
As for the remaining group of slaves, they personally went to the surrounding towns and villages to collect black dog blood. After Lu Renjia made these preparations, he felt a little relieved.
However, he still felt a little painful when thinking about his murdered youngest son. What was the reason for this?
On this day, when night fell, the entire Lu family spent another night in uneasiness. Fortunately, there was no other movement during the night, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, in the early morning, when the slave brought water to the master's family to wash up, they found that another person in the master's family had died.
He still died in the same tragic manner as Lu Shipin, with a pool of blood on the ground making people panic.
Lu Renjia finally couldn't stand it anymore. Was he going to let the Lu family slowly perish in fear?
Lu Renjia became more and more uneasy, but just after the sun set that day, none of the people he sent came back, which made him even more frightened.
After all, after dark, the Lu family is afraid that they will be brutally murdered again, and they don’t know whose turn it will be next. What should they do?
He could only think of a stupid way to put everyone in the family in one room so that no one would be left alone.
At this point, a servant suddenly came to report that there were two scholars who wanted to stay at the master's house for one night.
Lu Renjia had no intention of caring about this at this time, as his family was in danger of annihilation.
"Let them leave as soon as possible. With so many things happening in the manor, how can there be any extra trouble?"
This servant was a confidant of the Lu family and a son of the family, so he was not too taboo at this time and said:
"Sir, it's just because they are outsiders that we have to agree.
If they were placed in a house without Nuomi Hei Gouxue, would this accident happen to them first?"
When Lu Renjia heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. You can't blame yourself for this. They took the initiative to stay overnight.
Lu Renjia gave the steward an appreciative look, then stood up, preparing to greet the two scholars in person.
Since he decided to let them block the gun and die for him, he would at least meet them, let them eat well, drink well, and entertain them well.
So, he asked the steward to inform the concierge in advance and take the two scholars to the living room first.
He himself tidied up his appearance before getting ready to go out.
Because he was worried about the Lu family's safety these past few days, he didn't sleep well, so he was not in good spirits and looked bad at this time.
Therefore, when he goes out to meet guests, he naturally needs to tidy up his appearance.
When he saw the two scholars in the living room, his eyes lit up.
What two handsome scholars.
Lu Renjia has almost never seen this kind of energy in so many years.
And he was about the same age as his youngest son. At this moment, he had an inexplicable thought in his mind, should these two outstanding scholars really be allowed to die?
For a time, Lu Renjia was unable to make a decision and fell into a dilemma.
He thought of his little son who had died without a body, and felt sad. Who is not the most beloved child in the eyes of his parents?