1644. Chapter 1644 Heaven's law is manifest and retribution is not good [103]
rice?!
After hearing this, Bo Jinghan almost jumped up.
She suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, opened her eyes wide, and asked in a low voice: "Did this incident happen not long after Bo Qingqing passed away? It should be the anniversary ceremony a year later!"
"I guess so? Anyway, it happened many years ago. I remember that I scanned for a long time. When I came back, I asked Uncle Yao because I was curious about why the woman threw rice. Uncle Yao told me...
"
He looked back at the old man, then approached Bo Jinghan and Aze mysteriously, and whispered between the two of them: "Uncle Yao, or else I told others, I think you two and Bo Qingqing are the same."
Relatives, I have the right to know this, so I am telling you. Uncle Yao said, well, somewhere, there is a rumor of feudal superstition. It is said that rice can ward off evil spirits and can suppress souls and trap people's souls.
Let her not seek revenge on those who harmed her!"
The fists are clenched tighter and tighter.
Her tight nails dug into her flesh, and she didn't seem to feel anything.
Bo Jinghan gritted his teeth tightly, filled with resentment in his heart.
She had heard this legend and knew that the place name that the young man in front of her had forgotten was Liu Mengru's hometown.
Although she didn't believe these things that had no scientific reason, after listening to the young man's narration, she immediately thought of Liu Mengru. She couldn't help but sneered in her heart, was this woman guilty of doing this? She would also know how to be afraid!
I felt her anger and chill.
Aze reached out his hand at the right time, gently wrapped the back of her hand with his palm, and patted her comfortingly.
Bo Jinghan's cold hands felt so warm, it was like being electrocuted.
But when she looked up at Aze and touched those soft and calm eyes, she gradually calmed down, came to her senses, and quickly calmed down her expression.
At this time, she heard Aze doing Tai Chi, classified the matter into feudal superstition, and brought it over in a few words. Then she chatted with the two tombkeepers about them, intentionally or unintentionally.
Ordinary life.
It was really when they were chatting enthusiastically that they completely relaxed their vigilance.
Aze suddenly spoke up and casually brought the topic to the man who asked them to take care of Bo Qingqing's tombstone all year round. He asked about the man's approximate age and appearance. He always felt that their description was very similar to Lu Chenbin.
, but in a trance and somewhat inconsistent.
But because there were no photos, Aze's suspicions were limited to intuition, and he could not make any accurate judgments.
Until Bo Jinghan asked on a whim, "He doesn't have any characteristics?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man and the young man stopped talking.
Bo Jinghan was afraid that they would be wary, so he quickly interrupted with a smile: "Oh, that's it. I was thinking that since he cares about my mother so much, for example, he has a good relationship with her. And I also know people who have a good relationship with my mother.
Quite a few. So... I want to ask if he has any characteristics. Maybe he is really someone I know!"
The old man and the young man were silent, but judging from the young man's expression, it didn't look like he was alert, but thinking.
After a while, the young man obviously thought of something. His eyes lit up and he slammed the table. His face was full of excitement and he said: "I remembered it! The eyes of that great benevolent man, his eyes are very special.
It's the kind of black with a bit of blue. It's different from us, it's very beautiful, like a foreigner!"
