Meeting Yan Yu again, Lu Shilang's good mood for the whole day was gone. After taking Qingyu to Jin Zhifang, he left.
Yan Yan looked at his back and felt pity.
"Oh, I thought we could continue to work together! Why did you leave in such a hurry?"
Shen Beizhu looked away.
These two people worked together, and he was the only one injured...
Mrs. Jingmei lay motionless on the bed, waiting for the little maid beside her.
When he saw Mrs. Jingmei again, Yan Yan raised his eyebrows.
Qingyu took out the compass to see if Mrs. Jingmei was unconscious due to being haunted by ghosts.
"Shilang Lu is so kind to hire such a powerful Taoist priest for the master of the workshop?" Yan Yan asked.
Qingyun Mountain and Wanxiang Mountain are both famous, and it is not easy to invite people from those mountains.
"I heard, I just heard." Shen Beizhu said rigorously, "The son of the Lu family who went to Yunze City to meet the Taoist priest, his biological mother is the master."
"Oh!" Yan Yan's eyes lit up, "Then why don't you take her home and be your wife?"
"I don't know about that. Besides, Mr. Lu has a wife at home."
Yan Ji sighed, "Since we are old lovers and have come to this place, why don't you just take a look and leave right away?"
"It will take at least seven or eight days to pick up Yunze City. Mr. Lu family went to Yunze City to bring you to the capital. What's the matter?" Yan Yan turned to ask Qingyu.
"Master Lu didn't say anything." Qingyu looked at the compass and suddenly felt embarrassed, "But he is in charge of food and shelter."
Yan Yan thought to himself.
If taking care of food and shelter is used to gain benefits, will Qingyu follow her back to the underworld?
"It's strange, this lady has no living soul in her body."
Souls are divided into living souls and dead souls.
The living soul is the soul in a living person. Before the human life span is over, the soul will not return to the underworld.
The dead soul is the soul that leaves the physical body after death. When the life span is over, the dead soul returns to the control of the underworld.
As long as Mrs. Jingmei is not dead, even if her soul leaves her body, the black and white impermanence cannot take her to the underworld. This is a matter for the yin and yang of the Yang world.
Seeing that it had nothing to do with them, Yan Yan sat carelessly on the imperial concubine's couch beside him, holding a small white candle in his arms.
"Why don't you go take a look?" Shen Beizhu asked.
Yan Yan shook his head and took a piece of cake from the table and fed it to Xiao Bai Zhu. After being rejected, she swallowed it in one gulp.
"Then you won't go to Yuanxi?" Shen Beizhu asked again.
"There's no rush." Yan Yan poured himself a glass of water, "We'll talk about it in five days."
Mrs. Jingmei's living soul has been out of the body for two days. If the living soul does not return to the body for another five days, the living soul will become a dead soul. At that time, Yan Yan, as Hei Wuchang, can collect the soul.
I heard from the embroiderer of Jin Zhifang that Mrs. Jingmei was found in Yao Niang's wing.
They fell to the ground at that time, wearing only a coat. They immediately went to the doctor, but the doctor only said that they had caught wind and cold.
I didn't wake up for two or three days in a row, and the doctor couldn't help but said it was because of an evil spirit.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Shilang took Qingyu, Shen Beizhu, Yan Yao and Xiao Baizhu to Jin Zhifang.
"Yao Niang's wing?" Yan Yu said, "Yao Niang died long ago, why do you still keep her wing?"
She had seen two or three embroiderers living in a wing before.
There are not enough rooms, and there is still one dead person.
Why, the dead are more important than the living?
This was all ordered by the shop owner, and the embroiderer did not dare to say more.
Besides, it is their greatest blessing that Nishikoribo can take them in.
As soon as the door of Yaoniang's wing was opened, several people choked on the dust in the room.
"The shop owner told me not to clean Yao Niang's wing, so now..." Xiu Niang said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter." Several people unanimously took out their handkerchiefs to cover their mouths and noses.
Only Yan Yan frowned and said, "Take care of this room before going in."
"But Boss..."
"We don't know whether she can wake up or not. If she does, just say that it was Minister Lu who asked her to do this."
After Yan Yan said this, neither Shen Beizhu nor Qing Yu planned to go in again.
Several embroiderers had no choice but to simply sprinkle some water in the side room to remove dust, and after a few simple sweeps, the room was no longer choked.
Yan Yan looked around in the side room and came to the bed.
After lifting the quilt, there was dust rising again.
Seeing that she couldn't find what she was looking for, Yan Yan stood by the bed and looked for that familiar scent.
"What are you looking for?"
Everyone saw that Yan Yan was looking for something in the side room he entered for the first time.
"I don't know, but here are things from my hometown."