Most of those who came to the Ming family to attend the funeral came to watch the fun.
But no one expected that the excitement would be so great.
When the young apprentice ran out, they gathered together to watch a joke.
When the eight strong servants ran out, they were a little panicked.
Those were eight big men carrying the coffin. They were full of yang energy, but they were scared away? How ferocious this ghost is!
When Mr. Ming Er was caught by Mr. Yin Yang, they couldn't hold on any longer.
Oh my god! This is really haunted! Even Mr. Yin Yang is possessed!
The second lady couldn't stop him.
Not to mention stopping her, she would be scared to death herself.
If it is indeed haunted, does this mean that her dream that day was true?
With this thought, the second lady's heart felt like a wild horse running away, and she couldn't help but think about that.
"Mother." Minghao ran over.
"My ancestor! What are you doing here?" The second lady called the maid, "Bring the Sixth Young Master back quickly!"
But Minghao refused to leave: "Mom, I am an adult, I am not afraid!"
Then he called Ming Sheng, who was stunned there: "Fourth brother, hurry up and ask someone to hold the husband down, there are many of us!"
Ming Sheng woke up from a dream and shouted: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and surround him, don't let him escape!" Then he ordered a few people, "You guys take the sticks, be careful with your strikes, and pick the places where you don't want to harm.
,Don’t hurt anyone!”
"Where's the rope? Bring it over quickly and tie it up as soon as you hold it down."
"Door! Close the door quickly!"
"Irrelevant people should hide in the tomb and don't come out!"
Mingwei stood at the door of the mourning hall, watching this scene.
"Is this the Fourth Young Master of the Ming Dynasty? That's right. He didn't panic in this situation and was very orderly."
Mingwei nodded.
Yes, the children of the Ming family are all good. Ming Sheng is very brotherly, Ming Hao is pure and kind-hearted, and Ming Xiang is lively and straightforward.
They are all really good people.
But why is their father like that?
One forced his sister-in-law, while the other looked on coldly.
Is it different from the beginning, or do people gradually become like that?
What Mingwei summoned wasn't a bad thing, nor was it very powerful.
After a lot of fuss, Mr. Yin Yang got his neck stuck with a stick and was pushed to the ground.
The servants rushed up and tied him up.
The second master was finally rescued.
His bun had long since come loose, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were torn out of place. His face was bruised and bruised, all from the collision just now.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Quick, go get a doctor!"
"Don't..." The second master was so angry that he squeezed out these words, "I'm fine, don't ask for medical attention."
Today's funeral will inevitably become a joke. If he still asks for a doctor, the fact that he was tricked by a ghost will be the joke among the jokes.
"Second uncle, please go back and change your clothes first. The wounds on your face also need to be treated with medicine." Ming Sheng said, "Don't worry here, there is me and my second aunt."
The second master nodded, thinking that the fourth son was useless, but his son was born well.
Then he turned around and saw Mingwei in front of the mourning hall.
She stood on the steps, naturally feeling aloof.
Wearing mourning clothes and linen clothes, she has a bright and beautiful face, which is extremely plain and gorgeous.
As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, be filial, and there is indeed some truth to it.
But the second master doesn't have the slightest leisure to appreciate it now.
He saw the shadow of Mrs. Ming San from this face.
I remember that she was like this at the beginning when she just came back from the capital.
It's breathtakingly beautiful, bright and cold, like clouds in the sky.
He didn't think much about it at first, although he sighed in his heart that it would be a pity for such a beautiful woman to become a widow in her best years.
Until one day, Lao Liu got into a big disaster.
He rushed over and saw that she was like a flower that had been damaged by wind and rain, broken and desperate.
She was almost killed.
In desperation, he shouted: "Where is Xiaoqi if you die?"
She stopped, looked at him blankly, and then burst into tears: "Can't die, I can't die..."
I burst into tears.
The second master couldn't recall how he felt at that time.
He seemed to sympathize with her, but then...
The second master was in a trance, and others thought he was frightened and hurriedly sent him back.
With such a commotion, the funeral was obviously not possible. The second lady and Ming Sheng had to explain the situation to each guest and send them out politely.
It won't be solved until daylight comes.
Mingsheng walked quickly to the front of the mourning hall.
"Xiao Qi, you've been having a lot of trouble all night, why don't you go in and have a rest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he thought that he didn't know what was going on inside, so how could he let her in? So he changed his mind and said, "Let's go back to Yufangyuan and rest."
But he immediately thought that a corpse had just been dug up in Yufangyuan...
Mingsheng was stunned for a moment and sighed inwardly.
What happened to the Ming family? When he came back this time, he suddenly became unrecognizable...
"It's okay." Mingwei said, "I'll stay with mother."
"No!" Ming Sheng objected, "You also saw what happened just now. If something happens to you..."
"Nothing will happen to me." She said, "That's my mother, she won't harm me."
"no……"
Mingwei said no more to him and turned around to enter the mourning hall.
Ah Wan hesitated for a moment and followed carefully.
Mingsheng had no choice but to boldly enter the house.
Mingwei went directly into the back hall. The long nails on the coffin had fallen off, and she pushed the coffin lid open with some difficulty.
Mrs. Mingsan was lying inside nicely.
The effect of the yin and yang eyes has faded, and Ah Wan can no longer see those things, but she still doesn't dare to get close and stands far away.
Who knows what the hell might be standing over there next to me!
Ming Sheng came in and saw this is the situation.
The coffin is a little messy.
The talismans were stuck in a mess, and blood spurted everywhere.
Mingwei took off the talismans one by one, took out the handkerchief, and wiped away the blood stains one by one.
"Xiaoqi!"
"Shh!" Mingwei lowered his voice, "Don't disturb my mother."
Mingsheng had no choice but to follow her and whispered: "Can you go out? It's such a mess here..."
"So I have to clean up." Mingwei said, "Don't worry, fourth brother. Look, my mother won't harm me, she just doesn't want to leave."
Mingsheng was silent.
How Mrs. Mingsan died was spread throughout Dongning. Could he not hear it?
But he is a junior, what can he do? He can neither say anything wrong with Uncle Six nor accuse his elders of being unfair, so he can only remain silent.
He couldn't give him justice. Even his sixth uncle had done that, so what else could his nephew say?
What's more, it's also his fault that things have reached this point...
"Fourth brother."
Mingsheng came back to his senses: "Huh?"
"Go and tell the second aunt to get some ice. Since the funeral cannot be held for the time being, my mother's body must be kept well."
Mingsheng agreed.
Before leaving, I looked around and couldn't find anything unusual, so I didn't force her to leave, but I still told her: "Come out immediately if something happens, you know?"