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Chapter 112 Funeral for Camellia

"well!"

Zhou Zihua sighed, the two people who came out to disrupt the situation were no good, one was killed and the other was like a fool.

"Brother!"

"Ali!"

Seeing Zhang Ke'er and Yang Qing'er walking into the funeral shed in bright clothes, Huang Youfu pinched himself twice before he lost his breath and fainted, "Zhang Da, kick them out. If anything happens, I'll take care of it."

"

Zhang Da did not take action, but looked at Xuanyuan Li, "Your Majesty, Miss Shancha did not have a son to die, but she did have an apprentice. He should be the one to handle the funeral.

Now that you have finished offering incense, please take your two female relatives and leave quickly! Don’t disgust the souls of the dead."

Xuanyuan Li raised his head and looked at the two beautifully dressed women, "Get out of here right now!"

"Senior brother!" Yang Qing'er pouted in grievance, "You are cruel to me!"

This charming expression should have aroused the man's desire for protection, but the man in the tomb was disgusting.

Xuanyuan Hen raised his crutch and slapped the two shameless people hard, "Get out of here, or don't blame me for killing you." Xuanyuan Hen's burial objects were all given to Shancha, but he was an emperor.

Seeing that Xingyue's national spirit was exhausted, he secretly sealed up the treasury.

Having money makes it easier to do things, so he recruited thousands of people with good martial arts skills as guards, and secretly purchased some guns and ammunition.

At this time, he was really murderous towards the two bitches and wanted to chop them into pieces.

Yang Qing'er ran outside the funeral shed and shouted, "Who is dead?"

Seeing Yang Qing'er's confused expression, Xuanyuan Li frowned, "It's your sister-in-law and two children."

Yang Qing'er was stunned for a moment, then pulled off the red cloak and threw it into the distant forest. She picked up the mourning clothes from the table and put it on, then knelt and climbed in front of the coffin, "Sister-in-law, Qing'er kowtows to you to apologize."

, I didn’t know it was you who was gone.

I just came out to look for senior brother, I really don’t know." After Yang Qing'er finished speaking, she turned to look at Xuanyuan Li, "Senior brother, why don't you take your senior sister-in-law home?"

"Your sister-in-law left a message that the corpse will not enter Xuanyuan Mansion."

"Senior brother, how can you believe a woman who is angry? If a woman doesn't enter her husband's ancestral grave after death, she will become a lonely ghost and will not be able to have a good pregnancy." After Yang Qing'er finished speaking, he ordered the guards behind him, "You will go back to Xuanyuan Mansion immediately to make arrangements.

The mourning hall.”

After sending away the guards, Yang Qing'er came to the coffin and reached out to touch the coffin. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, "Liu Zhong, you go back to Gaoshan Valley immediately to find my mother-in-law. You must come back within three days."

"Qing'er, what's wrong?"

"Senior brother, my sister-in-law only has a remnant soul left. Only Aniang's Soul Gathering Bell can save my sister-in-law."

"Qing'er, are you saying that your sister-in-law still has a chance to survive?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If it's too late, your chance of survival will really be gone." Yang Qing'er pushed Xuanyuanli away and pressed a bronze mirror on the coffin. "When you move the coffin later, be careful. Don't worry.

I dropped the soul-gathering mirror." After Yang Qing'er finished speaking, she looked at Xuanyuan Hen sheepishly, "Uncle Xuanyuan, I didn't know that my sister-in-law was gone. I will try my best to find my sister-in-law's soul.

This is my apology to my sister-in-law."

Looking at Yang Qing'er with a face full of shame, Xuanyuan Hen wondered if he had really misunderstood? "Miss Yang, as long as you can save Shancha, you will be my benefactor. If you can be of use to me in the future, just ask."

"Uncle Xuanyuan, if one family doesn't speak the same language, I saved my sister-in-law, so you don't need to thank me."

Hearing that Yang Qing'er could save Shan Cha, Zhang Da and Huang Youfu also smiled and ordered people to move the tomb back to Xuanyuan Mansion.

Yang Qing'er asked people to bring the braziers out of the memorial shed, and stretched out her hand to pull Huang Youfu to the corner, "Manager Huang, there is only a ray of remnant soul left of the sister-in-law. The fire in the world will hurt her.

Instruct people to bring more black cloth and surround the coffin with more layers to prevent sunlight from shining on the coffin.

In addition, someone was sent to keep an eye on Zhang Keer. She gave me a red cloak as a thank you gift today and took me to find my senior brother.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. Now that I think about it, the cloak seems to have the smell of firestone.

You must keep an eye on Zhang Keer and don't let her get close to the funeral shed to prevent her from secretly committing evil acts."

Huang Youfu's eyes flashed, he nodded, returned to the backyard, pulled his sister-in-law to a remote place, and asked about what happened in the house recently.

Did he really misunderstand Yang Qing'er? Or was this man so scheming that he deceived everyone?

"Silly woman, you really spent a lot of money to deceive Xuanyuan Li. If you don't lead this residual soul back into your body, you will be sick for a while." Mo Yuan leaned against the ancient tree and stared coldly into the spiritual shed.

of several people.

"It's just a few days of illness. I'm afraid that when Li Ru comes, he will find that the remnant soul is a living soul."

"You're overthinking." After Mo Yuan finished speaking, he pointed at Zhang Ke'er, who had a sinister expression on his face, "She won't let you live, and I don't think Yang Qing'er is a kind person."

"Um!"

Shancha agrees with this statement. She always feels that Yang Qing'er is fake and seems to have his own purpose in everything he does. "Mo Yuan, please accompany me to Wanku Mountain!"

"Don't worry, let's see what purpose Li Ru and her daughter have. It won't be too late to go to Wanku Mountain.

You haven't been out and about much recently, and Xuanyuan Li is not a fool. When he calms down, he will still doubt your identity.

Xuanyuan Li has 6,000 corpse soldiers and 5,000 bodyguards, but none of them are here now, don’t you think it’s strange?”

"Maybe he was sent out to search for the ancient tomb. Xuanyuan Mansion doesn't have much gold and silver now."

"Ah!"

Mo Yuan sneered, "In order to find Longkou money for you, he dug more than a dozen emperor's tombs.

Xuanyuan Li is now as rich and noble as Jiuyou Palace, how could he send people out to dig ancient tombs again.

Everyone said that Xuanyuan Li trusted Nangong Ling and Zhou Zihua the most, but in fact, the person he trusted the most was his deputy Huang Haoming.

Huang Haoming bought Diquan Mountain with a lot of gold and silver, recruited hundreds of thousands of guards, and established the Hell Palace.

Xuanyuan Li is by no means as simple as you see. This person is deep-scheming and cruel and domineering. I suspect that he wants to dominate a party and become an overlord."

"Mo Yuan, I find that you seem to know everything in the world."

"Silly woman, don't you know that I am the master of the Netherworld Palace? Our Netherworld Palace relies on buying and selling information to survive. If we don't have good information, we will starve to death."

"You said you were fat and had asthma." Shancha curled her lips, "I will take my two children to the county town for a walk tomorrow.

The two children have never been outside since they were born, so let’s take them to broaden their horizons.”

"You and Chu Huan go with the two children. I'll stay here and keep an eye on Yang Qing'er and Zhang Ke'er." After Mo Yuan finished speaking, he was still a little worried and stretched out his hand to summon two white eagles, "These are flying eagles.

If you encounter any danger, let them fly and I will rush over to rescue you as soon as possible."

"Um!"

Shancha nodded, pinched her nose and walked towards Youshan. She didn't know why, but now she felt sick when she smelled Xuanyuan Li's breath.


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