When everyone heard this, they threw paper money into the air.
Chen Yunqi didn't move, and kept looking at Chu Zheng, waiting for her to make a move.
But Chu Zheng lowered her head, grabbed the paper money in the basket, and threw it into the air.
The yellowed and thin paper was fluttering and swirling in the wild wind, hanging on the branches, drifting on the ridges, and sticking to the still-dry earth.
Chen Yunqi opened his mouth and said, "When will we... take action?"
"Shut up." Chu Zheng said, and she waved out another handful of paper money.
This group of people could tell at first glance that they were no ordinary people. Taking action now, with her being so seriously injured, was tantamount to seeking death.
Except for those who held flags and threw paper money, everyone else left. The remaining people continued walking up the steep hillside along the south road of Ruan's house.
The tomb is arranged on the top of a hill far away. It is the time of spring and summer. There are peanut trees and orioles flying around. But for people who are trekking through mountains and rivers, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, they have no intention of appreciating it.
Along the way, Chen Yunqi frequently looked at the wounds on Chu Zheng's body.
She had never seen such a strong woman. She was covered in old wounds and new ones, but she acted as if nothing had happened. She walked smoothly and did not say a single word of pain for more than two hours.
It's definitely not painless. Her lips have lost their color and are frighteningly pale. She insists on getting here, and it's all due to her will...
Flags and flags were fluttering on the mountain, every five feet, a large amount of paper money flew down, and there were patches of gray smoke.
Chen Yunqi looked up at the empty pages. Judging from the funeral scene, it was definitely from a wealthy family. So, why was the coffin silently parked in the dilapidated courtyard? There was no one to guard it, and there was no mourning hall. It seemed abandoned.
Chu Zheng suddenly staggered. Chen Yunqi was startled and hurriedly reached out to help her: "Are you okay?"
"Look for an excuse, take me, take me away." Chu Zheng said weakly.
"Hold on!" Chen Yunqi said in a panic, "Come on!"
She supported Chu Zheng and walked towards the roadside.
"What's wrong?" A man in linen came over.
Chen Yunqi said: "She sprained her foot, let me show her!"
The crowd passed by them, and the coffin was just being carried.
Chen Yunqi subconsciously raised his head, and the woman walking next to the coffin also looked sideways at them.
Her eyes fell on Chu Zheng. The woman's eyes brightened slightly, but she didn't say anything. She calmly withdrew her gaze and said to the man in linen clothes as she walked: "Let's go."
The man frowned, looked at Chu Zheng and Chen Yunqi, and said respectfully to the woman, "Yes."
"She seems to recognize me." Chu Zheng whispered.
"That woman?" Chen Yunqi was surprised.
"Um."
"Then do you recognize her?"
Chu Zheng shook her head.
"So, how do you know she knows you?"
"The look in her eyes," Chu Zheng said weakly, "I am a killer, and my feelings can't be wrong."
Chen Yunqi looked at the crowd who had not gone far, paused, and then she helped Chu Zheng up: "Let's leave here first, and we'll look at the rest later."
A huge brazier was burning on the top of the mountain. As the team approached, a man quickly came down the mountain.
"Aunt!" The man hurriedly walked to the woman's side, "Mrs. Chen is here, she just arrived not long ago."
The woman's face was slightly condensed, and she raised her eyes and looked upward.
Mrs. Chen stood on the edge of the cliff, with her hands in front of her belly, her gray robe and plain satin billowing in the wind. Her long hair behind her was no longer gray and silvery, but had returned to the color it should have been at the age of forty.
Behind Mrs. Chen, Guo Guan and Mrs. Chen's cousin Chen Lei walked slowly and stopped.
Several people looked at her condescendingly.
The woman stopped looking at them and said to the man who came down: "Ignore them."
There are tombs on the hilltop, and the ground has been dug up, waiting for the new coffin to be buried.
Mrs. Chen watched them carrying the coffin up and said, "Fang Zhenwan."
Fang Zhenwan looked at her coldly and said nothing.
The family members carrying the coffin all looked unfriendly.
Mrs. Chen came and stopped next to the coffin, looked at the coffin, and suddenly said: "Open the coffin."
Fang Zhenwan pressed her hand on the coffin lid: "Who dares!"
"Who is inside?" Mrs. Chen said angrily, "Is it Fang Ji?"
"good."
"Did you really get him out of the city?!"
"If you don't bring it out, will you let him be humiliated in the city?" Fang Zhenwan said sharply.
Mrs. Chen looked at the men carrying banners and flags, as well as the market stalls holding brocade umbrellas and paper money.
They obviously didn't know what was going on and looked at them as if they were just watching the fun.
"Where are these people?" Mrs. Chen asked, "how do you want to deal with them?"
"By asking this, don't you already know their fate?" Fang Zhenwan sneered.
Mrs. Chen lowered her voice: "Are you crazy? There are less than thirty people here!"
"Thirty people were buried, which I think is too few."
"Thirty people are enough to make things big!"
Fang Zhenwan took a step forward, raised her head and looked directly into Mrs. Chen's eyes: "Don't pretend to be kind-hearted. If you really don't want them to die, you should cover your face at this time instead of showing your face!"
Mrs. Chen frowned and looked back at her angrily.
"You should take care of the Fang family's affairs, and don't stretch your hands so far!" Fang Zhenwan said again, turning to a man and saying, "Let Fang Ji sleep forever first."
"Um!"
The coffin was carried away and placed next to the dug grave.
Fang Zhenwan picked up a bamboo basket, grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it into the sky.
The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and paper money danced wildly in the sky. Mrs. Chen took a step back and raised her hand to remove the paper money covering her forehead.
Fang Zhenwan's voice was cold and numb: "The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars change their places. The earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise from the ground. Human beings send murderous intentions, and the heaven and earth turn upside down! [Note] All things are prepared in the Fang Family, my secret secret decree great spirit.
I will avenge this blood throughout the world!"
One is Ah Li, sent by the festival party.
The second is his master, whom he worships.
Fang Zhenwan took out the dagger on the altar table, cut her palm, and splashed the blood into the bowl.
She turned around and pointed the bloody dagger at those carrying flags and throwing paper money: "Kill them."
Those people looked at her and didn't even realize what these four words meant.
It wasn't until they saw men with weapons rushing towards them that they dropped their things in panic and prepared to run away.
The screams rang out from the top of the mountain made Xia Zhaoyi, who was chasing Chu Zheng and Chen Yunqi following the paper money footprints, raise his head.
Without hesitation, she immediately ran towards the mountain.
Just when she saw several figures running down, two crossbows suddenly shot from above.
One failed, and the other plunged into a man's back.
There are more and more arrows, all of them are two-shot crossbows, like a rain of arrows.
"Help, help!" someone running down shouted while stumbling.
Xia Zhaoyi sped up and ran up, grabbing the two of them with one hand and pulling them to the right side of the mountain road, with their backs against the cliff.
Several people behind them were hit by arrows in their backs and rolled down the mountain road, bleeding all over the ground.
One person's legs went weak and he fell to the ground: "Killing people, killing people..."
"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time, come with me!" Xia Zhaoyi said.
The men on the mountain lowered their crossbows.
One person frowned and looked down: "Did you see it?"
"what did you see?"
"It seems that two people went west."
"It seems...there are missing people." The third person said.
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The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars change places. The earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise from the ground. Human beings send murderous intentions, and heaven and earth turn upside down!
