“It’s like another village with dark flowers and bright flowers!”
After arriving in Jiangdong, it was already afternoon, and the car drove directly outside the gate of Liu's house.
The Liu family owns a large independent manor with a large area.
But when the car stopped at the entrance of the manor, Liu Ruyi couldn't hold back any longer, and tears fell instantly.
"grandfather!"
When I looked up, I saw a white cloth hanging on the gate of the manor! Standing at the door were Liu Ruyi's uncle and third uncle! They were wearing linen and mourning, and they were welcoming the guests who came to express their condolences with a look of disappointment on their faces.
Liu Ruyi pushed open the car door and stumbled over.
"Uncle! Third uncle! Where is grandpa?"
After uncle Liu Qingtian saw Liu Ruyi, he shook his head, sighed, and said nothing.
And the third uncle Liu Zhiqing said sadly: "Ruyi, grandpa can't bear the torment of the disease, so he has... already taken a step forward!"
After hearing this, it was like a bolt from the blue. Liu Ruyi was filled with grief and anger on the spot, and almost fainted.
"grandfather!"
After crying bitterly, Liu Ruyi ran into the manor.
Jiang He and Lu Qinghe saw this and quickly followed inside.
But when he arrived at the gate, Jiang He was stopped by Liu Ruyi's uncle Liu Qingtian.
"Who are you? It seems that our Liu family didn't invite you, right?"
Jiang He replied: "I am Ruyi's friend."
Seeing that Jiang He and Liu Ruyi came in the same car, Liu Qingtian snorted coldly: "After entering, don't stay too long. Today is my dad's funeral. I don't want irrelevant people to show up at my manor!"
Jiang He glanced at Liu Qingtian, didn't say much, and just walked in quickly.
The Liu family is also considered a top wealthy family in Jiangdong and is the largest wholesaler of medicinal materials in Jiangdong.
The guests who came to express condolences today are also prominent figures in Jiangdong.
On the lawn, Mr. Liu's funeral was going on, and what he saw was white, white wreaths, and white condolence clothes worn by people.
There was even more crying in the manor, and everyone knelt down in front of a coffin. In front of the coffin was a photo of the old man before his death.
"Grandpa! It's all my granddaughter's fault for not finding thousand-year-old ginseng to extend your life! Grandpa! My granddaughter didn't even see you for the last time!"
Liu Ruyi lay on the coffin and cried bitterly.
Jiang He held the coffin and frowned.
He always felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here.
Jiang He opened his eyes and took a look into the coffin. There was indeed an old man lying in the coffin, and he was indeed lifeless.
If it was an old man who died normally, even Jiang He would be powerless.
But this old man obviously did not die normally. There were eighteen silver needles inserted in his body. These eighteen silver needles ended his life prematurely!
"Eighteen Soul-Forcing Needles?"
After seeing the layout of these eighteen silver needles, Jiang He suddenly understood.
According to this old man’s physical condition, he still has at least eight years to live!
But someone used these eighteen soul-expelling needles to force out the old man's soul, which resulted in the old man's physical death!
However, the old man's lifespan has not yet expired, so his soul will not enter reincarnation.
Logically speaking, the old man's soul should be nearby!
Jiang He immediately looked around, and sure enough! Near the memorial shed, Jiang He found a ray of soul floating in the air!
