747 The Third Prince of Chu is possessed by an evil spirit! (Fourth update!)
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You should live a good life there, and don't go out and torment people if you have nothing to do. People there may not have a good temper like me.
When Chu Yang looked at Chai Murong's photo and sighed softly, he heard Chu Ling remind him quietly from behind: "Third brother, they are here."
"Yeah." Chu Yang hummed and turned around, and saw Chai Minming holding Lin Jingxian on his arm, and the two of them were walking towards this side.
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When Chai Mingliang saw Chu Yang and three people standing in front of the tombstone, he felt relieved.
Just as Chu Yang predicted, Chai Mingming was not willing to see Chu Tiantai where his daughter was 'buried'.
According to the fateful friendship between Lao Chai and Lao Chu, if they met in this place and on such an occasion, they would definitely feel an indescribable embarrassment.
Although Chai Renming still cannot accept the fact that his precious daughter lost his life, and he also thinks that Chu Yang is a waste for not protecting her well, Lao Chai is a rational person after all. That's why when Chu went to Chai's house, he didn't act like
His wife embarrassed him like that.
To be honest, if it weren't for Lin Jingxian's insistence, Chai Mingming would not be willing to attend today's funeral.
He would rather stay alone in the room where his daughter once lived, light a cigarette, and silently recall those beautiful years that were lost forever.
Chai Mingliang held Lin Jingxian's left arm and slowly walked in front of the three brothers and sisters of the Chu family.
"Dad, Mom, you are here." Chu Yang said hello in a low voice, and then he and his brother and sister Chu Xuanwu took a few steps to the side to give way to the tombstone.
Chai Mingming said nothing, just nodded, and his eyes fell on the photo on the tombstone.
"Murong..." Lin Jingxian, who had become very haggard after not seeing her for a few days, broke away from her husband's hand after seeing her daughter's photo, ran to the tombstone in a few steps, covered her mouth with one hand and touched the photo with the other, and knelt down crying.
On the ground.
"Quack, quack!" A black crow, following Lin Jingxian's cry, flew out from a thick pine and cypress with a stern cry, passed over everyone's heads, and disappeared into the distant woods.
According to legend, crows are messengers from hell. They always bring dark news to people, so they are difficult to like.
Especially when the atmosphere in front of you is particularly sad and solemn, its 'quacking' sound is even more harsh.
"Alas." Chai Mingliang pursed his lips, raised his chin, looked at the place where the crow flew away, and said slowly: "Chu Yang, although you ran away from the wedding on the day you married Murong, I have always regarded you as
I see, I don’t blame you. I always thought that one day you young people would know how to cherish each other, so no matter how much trouble you made, I didn’t express my position, because I firmly believed that you would come together sincerely. But I
I never thought... I would see this day after her death."
Shrugging and smiling silently, Chai Mingliang turned his back to everyone: "Chu Yang, do you still remember that you 'died' the year before last?"
"Remember."
"How I hope that Murong will be like this this time." Chai Mingming closed his eyes and whispered: "After receiving the news of your death, I once came to Beijing to comfort your father and asked Murong to follow the custom.
You observed mourning for three years. But your father did not agree. At that time, he told me that you would die when you died, but you could not let a dead person affect the lives of living people. That’s why he did not agree with Murong to do that, but instead supported Murong to find a wife.
Marry into a good family and start a new life as soon as possible... Your father didn't tell you about this after you came back, right?"
Chu Yang shook his head in a daze and replied: "No, my dad has never told me this."
"Well, I didn't let him tell you because there are too many women around you. I want to know if you really care about Murong. If you really care about her... Alas, she is no longer here. Besides, I want to know if you really care about Murong.
What's the use of these?" Chai Mingliang turned around and walked to his wife who was crying while stroking the tombstone, and pulled her up from the ground: "Chu Yang, in addition to attending Murong's funeral, I also want to tell you something.
."
In fact, I may have always cared about her, but I didn't know it before... Chu Yang heard that Chai Mingming had something to tell him, so he nodded.
"I will be very satisfied if you can admit that Murong is your wife and bury her in the Chu family's ancestral grave." Chai Mingming said calmly: "From now on, you can completely live your own life, just like your father advised you back then.
I'll do that. Okay, you can bury her yourself and let's go."
After Chai Mingming finished speaking, he didn't even wait for Chu Yang's reaction. He took his wife's left arm and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery just like when he came.
Chu Yang understood very well what Chai Mingming meant: When you died, for various reasons, Chai Murong wanted to find a man to marry. Now she is dead, even though her death has a lot to do with you.
, but you don’t need to blame yourself for this. If you should marry a girl from the Hua family, just get married. You can’t be a widow for her anyway, right?
The car of Chai Murong and his wife had already driven far away, but Chu Yang still stood there blankly: From now on, can I really ignore Chai Murong's influence on me and continue with my life?
Seeing that Chu Yang was in a daze again at this time, Chu Ling felt uncomfortable standing here, so she couldn't help but remind him: "Third brother, it's getting late."
"Oh." Chu Yang said, holding the package and walking to the small grave. He knelt on the ground and put the package inside, then grabbed a handful of soil.
Chu Xuanwu, who was holding a shovel in his hand, saw Chu Yang grabbing the soil and was ready to help him fill the grave with Chu Ling after he let go.
But at this moment, Chu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at the package, and he threw away the soil in his hand. Then he lay down next to the tomb as if he was crazy, and reached out to fish out the package.
Come up and hold it to your ear.
Third brother, what's going on?
The Chu Xuanwu brother and sister, who were startled by Chu Yang's sudden action, looked at each other and were about to say something when they heard Chu Yang suddenly stand up, holding the package and looking around.
Chu Xuanwu threw away the shovel, grabbed Chu Yang's arm, and asked with panic in his voice: "Third brother, what's wrong with you?"
"She's not dead. I just heard her calling my name!" Chu Yang swayed away from Chu Xuanwu, moved his feet very quickly, turned around and looked up at the surrounding heights: "You didn't listen.
arrive?"
Brother and sister Chu Xuanwu answered in unison: "No!"
The corners of Chu Yang's eyes kept twitching, and he replied in a hissing voice: "But I heard it, and it was very clear! She said she missed me very much!"
"No, it can't be?" Chu Ling shivered all over, then she hugged her arms with both hands and listened to the goings on around her.
"Quack, quack!" From the woods far away from the cemetery, a crow sounded again.
I only heard the crow of crows... Chu Ling looked at Chu Xuanwu, who was also listening to something, and then saw this sentence in the other person's eyes.
Chu Yang didn't care about the expressions on the faces of Chu Xuanwu brother and sister. He just walked back and forth in circles, put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly: "Chai Murong, where are you? I've heard you calling me.
!Where are you? Come out, come out!"
It's over, it's over, the third brother must have been possessed by the evil spirit because he cared too much about the death of sister-in-law Murong. What should we do?
Brother Chu Xuanwu saw Chu Yang shouting Chai Murong's name like a madman, spinning around in circles like a headless fly. Even though it was a cloudless sky, they still felt a wave of energy.
The dark wind radiated out in a circular pattern from the small tomb, making them instantly feel like they were in hell.
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"Chu Yang! Chu Yang! Yang Yang, where are you? Do you know how much I miss you?"
Chai Murong stood in front of the table in a clean room, facing the east with his hands folded, calling the name of 'Ai Lang' affectionately, his posture and appearance were very much like the Wangfu Stone on the beach somewhere.
Xie Yaotong, who was sitting aside, frowned but did not dare to reach out to cover his ears. He just muttered in his heart: What is the name of your weird ghost? It's as scary as calling a ghost. Oh, why do I have to
Do you know her? Otherwise, the person who fasted with her for sixteen days would not be me, the head of the purchasing department, but Jin Xier from the guard camp.
After shouting at least thirty times in a row, Chai Murong swallowed and put down his hand. He picked up a grape from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and then shouted again indistinctly: "Chu Yang."
,Chu Yang, where did you die?"
Seeing Chai Murong's persistence, Xie Yaotong waited for her to take a breath again and said in a very humble voice: "Are you sure Chu Yang is still alive? Besides..."
Before Xie Yaotong said, "Besides, even if he is alive, he can't hear you calling here," Chai Murong interrupted her: "Nonsense, even a weak woman like me who can't swim can meet him."
You were saved here and became a bullshit archbishop in a muddle-headed manner. Besides, Chu Yang has such perverted skills, so what reason do you have to die?"
Yes, a woman as stupid as her was not drowned, how could something happen to Chu Yang... Xie Yaotong thought this in her heart, so she showed a humble smile and flattered her: "The bishop is still smart, I
Why didn’t you think of this?”
Chai Murong raised his right hand and gently patted his little heart, which was a little banging due to the force of 'calling souls', and looked at Xie Yaotong sideways: "Hey, I don't believe you can't think of it here."
Xie Yaotong said quickly: "I really didn't think about this!"
"Tsk," Chai Murong snorted and said domineeringly: "I said you thought of it, you just thought of it!"
Nodding helplessly, Xie Yaotong replied: "Okay, count me in, oh, I was the one who thought of this."
Chai Murong immediately said unkindly: "Since you have thought of this, why are you still saying this? Isn't this a curse to the death of our family Chu Yang? I can tell you, Xie Yaotong, don't look at you as shameless.
I hooked up with him, and I forgave you because you still have some conscience, but you have to remember it firmly. In the future, whether in 2012 or back to China, you will have to do it in front of me.
...What are you going to do? Well, let’s just survive. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you!”