In the past few days, the gate of the Bai family has been trampled down by people coming and going. There is an endless stream of guests from inside and outside the city, and the servants are too busy to touch the ground. No one cares about the arrival of a few strange faces. I just thought it was for eating and drinking.

Yanlou successfully led the people into the Bai family compound.

In front of the mourning hall, there were several female relatives in plain clothes crying for their souls. The mournful cries were heart-stopping, but Yanlou could clearly see them from a distance, and only one or two of them really cried.

Most of the people in the mourning hall are relatives, and it is not easy for outsiders to get close to them, but Yan Lou noticed something unusual after watching it for a while.

The old lady Bai's coffin is quite luxurious, not only is it two circles larger than ordinary people's, but also made of brass, with many exquisite embossed decorations on the outside.But this was the third day of the coffin, but the lid of the coffin was tightly closed, and it was only the last step of sealing the coffin.

The Bai family attached so much importance to the funeral and invited so many people, how could they neglect such a place?Unless they do it on purpose.

What secret is this coffin lid closing to hide?Could there be something hidden behind the death of the old lady Bai?

He thought for a moment, and said to Sanhe Jiu: "Go and find out, where is the person invited by the Bai family to do things?"

"Yes."

From the discussion of the guests, we can know that the old lady of the Bai family has a son and a daughter, and now the head of the Bai family is her son, in addition to a concubine and two concubine daughters.Now the mourning hall is only guarded by the female relatives and a few juniors, the aunt's son is nowhere to be seen, but the aunt's son is considered unfilial and disrespectful by everyone, and the aunt's mother passed away but did not come back to attend the funeral.

After hearing this, Yanlou took Nicholas out of the mourning hall, turned around and went to the inner courtyard. There were fewer people coming and going in the inner courtyard.

This is strange, they are not afraid of the corpse parked in the front yard, but they are afraid in the quiet inner yard. Could it be that there are scourges hiding behind it?

The mourning and crying in the front yard came from afar, as if covered by a layer of veil, and fell into the ears a little fuzzy.The willow tree by the pool is shadowy, and the shadow of the tree shakes, echoing the voice from the front yard, as if a resentful woman is crying here.

"Who are you?" A young boy in filial piety came out from behind the willow tree and looked at them with vigilance.

Yan Lou didn't answer him, but asked instead: "Who are you?"

The young boy pursed his lips, looked at Yanlou for a long time, and then said: "I am the grandson of the old lady, and I came to keep her spirit guard."

"Grandson?" Yan Lou raised his eyebrows and looked at him. The child's eyes were red and swollen, his face was haggard, and he seemed to be crying sadly. "Aren't all the guards in the front yard? Why are you hiding here?"

The young boy opened his mouth, a little dumb, and said in a dull voice for a while: "I am asking you, who are you? Why did you come to the inner courtyard, get out quickly!"

Before Yan Lou could answer, a servant hurriedly ran over from a distance, shouting, "Sixth Young Master? Sixth Young Master, why are you here!"

Taking advantage of the child's inattention, Yan Lou dragged Nichols to hide.

The attendant complained: "Master, please tell me, you are not allowed to run around, or the master will be angry if you don't see anyone."

The child's face sank, and he nodded after a while, "I see, I just want to come out and get some air."

He looked back at the place where Yanlou had been before, seeing that no one was there, he thought they had left, so he didn't tell his attendants about it.

The little boy entered the west wing of the inner courtyard. The doors and windows of the wing were closed so he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. As soon as he approached the Yan Tower, he felt a cold aura, a strong yin qi.

Yan Lou whispered to Nichols: "Follow me to the roof, be gentle, so that no one will notice."

Nicholas nodded, and lightly jumped onto Daiwa without making any sound.

Yan Lou glanced at him approvingly, making Nichols a little dumbfounded.

Gently uncovering the tiles, Yan Lou looked into the house through the gaps in the tiles. Not only were there curtains hanging on the doors and windows, but there was only a small oil lamp lit in the house. There is a little twilight in one place.

In front of the oil lamp was a pitch-black coffin, surrounded by cinnabar threads, densely packed with talisman paper covering the entire coffin, and the oil lamp in front of the coffin was clearly an ever-burning lamp.

The child huddled in a corner after entering the room, far away from the coffin, with his head bowed as if trembling with fear.

There was no one else nearby, Yanlou winked at Nicholas, and then gently put the tiles back.Nicklus understood his meaning tacitly, the two of them landed lightly, and then quickly pushed the door open and entered.

The child was startled by the sound of the door opening, his head was buried in his arms like an ostrich, and he could vaguely hear his frightened gasp.

The coffin lid was closed but not sealed. Nicholas stepped forward and pushed the coffin lid open. With the help of the faint light and shadow, the two of them saw clearly the death condition of the old lady Bai.

The old man's complexion was blue and gray, his eyes were bulging and wide open, and the finger marks on his neck had turned black.

With such an unrepentant look, the Bai family have the nerve to talk about happy and mourning?Thank goodness for not cheating corpses and haunting ghosts.

Judging from the yin energy in the room, the old lady Bai has undoubtedly become an evil spirit, and her resentment is not light.

But Yan Lou did not see the ghost of the old lady Bai here, where did she go?

Nicholas looked around at the talisman paper on the coffin, and said, "It's a formation to punish evil. If the ghost returns and the corpse is sealed inside, it will be wiped out within seven to seven days at most."

Yan Lou nodded, and halfway through the point he suddenly found a question, "How do you know?"

Nicholas paused, panicked for a moment, but he stabilized, and quickly found a reason that was not a reason, "I don't know why I know."

Yan Lou thought it might be the doll's talent. After all, there are always various accidents in the life process of the doll, including sex change. It is not surprising that a genius comes, so he didn't investigate further.

After looking at the corpses, he pushed back the coffin lid, and the child squatting in the corner with his arms around his knees revealed one eye, staring at them cautiously: "That... you, who are you?"

Yan Lou knelt down in front of him, comforting him gently and friendly: "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts for now."

The child trembled and wanted to cry a little bit. Is it really okay to say that word so directly?

"Child." Yanlou asked, "What's your name?"

He hesitated for a while, then replied, "Bai Duan."

"I heard they called you Sixth Young Master, what's your relationship with Mrs. Bai?"

The child pursed his lips and said: "My father is from a concubine, and he is not close to the old lady. Our family has also left the Bai family compound for many years."

Yan Lou raised his eyebrows, "People outside said, your father hasn't come back yet?"

When Bai Duan heard this, tears welled up, "My father is back, he came back the first day he received the news, he, he was killed by..., woo woo."

Yanlou gave him a piece of handkerchief, "Chacha, what happened? Tell me about it."

Bai Duan clutched the handkerchief, twisted his fingertips, hesitated for a while before saying: "The old lady was strangled to death by the uncle. I don't know the specific reason. I only know that the old lady was unwilling to leave, and she was haunted that day. ...It was the uncle who killed her, but my father became a substitute."

"Substitute?"

"Yes!" Bai Duan cried and nodded, "As soon as the old lady died, a group of people came to the compound, they were the Taoist priests who practiced it, and they said that there must be ghosts making trouble when they saw the resentment here, so they came to suppress it. "

"The uncle hypocritically said that he and the old lady had a deep relationship, and that he didn't want to see the old lady die, so a Taoist surnamed Yao suggested a way to replace his life. He said that the old lady would definitely be reluctant to kill her own son, so she found someone to replace the uncle. The old lady can calm down after taking revenge, they only need to prepare a funeral ceremony for the old lady and give her a grand funeral, and the old lady will not come to trouble again in the future."

Yan Lou looked at the strong Yin Qi in the room and said, "It seems that this method didn't work?"

"It doesn't count." Bai Duan said, "After my father and my father were killed, the old lady really let uncle off that night, but she started making trouble again after a while. Uncle hurried me over, okay, okay Well, my father saved me, and the Taoist priests said to change to someone else, so I was left here to guard the spirit."

Bai Duan could know so many things, obviously Master Bai didn't intend to let him leave alive, but the old lady's ghost was not dealt with, so keeping him alive can prevent disasters at any time.

"Where's your father's ghost?" Yanlou asked.

Bai Duan paused, then shook his head, "I don't know, I hardly see them during the day."

"Where are your uncle and those Taoist priests?"

Bai Duan said, "In the east wing."

"Let's go over there and have a look. Be careful yourself, if the situation is wrong, run away." Yanlou said.

He was about to push the door to go out, when Bai Duan suddenly said: "By the way, there is one more thing."

"What?" The two looked at him together.

"The ear room on the east side, you'd better be careful when you go there." Bai Duan said with some fear, "I passed by there before and took a sneak peek. There are many paper figurines inside, and it looks very scary."

paper man?

Yanlou became interested. Didn't he come out to look for it because the number of paper figurines was wrong? Could it be that the rest are here?

Nichols asked, "Did you draw eyes on those paper figures you saw?"

Bai Duan recalled it for a while, then nodded affirmatively, "Yes! It's so black, it's so scary, it looks like a living thing!"

Bai Duan brought them a lot of information, the most important one is the whereabouts of the paper figurine, but there is another point, the real culprit suspected of killing Master Liang, the ghost of the old lady Bai.

It may be the old lady Bai who did the fighting, but it should be said that the Taoist priests were the ones who really killed him, or Mr. Bai should be added.

He said to Nichols: "I'll go to the side room to find paper figurines, and you go to the east room to see how those Taoist priests are doing."

Nicholas looked up and said, "No, they're back."

He was talking about San and Jiu who went to find the Taoist priest.

Yan Lou glanced at him, always felt that this person was weird, sometimes his tone of voice was more like the master than him, could it be that he was affected by His Majesty's hair, so he had His Majesty's temperament?

Nine briefly reported the situation, "six people."

Nicholas looked at him suspiciously, "That's it? What else?"

Jiu looked back at him expressionlessly.

Nicklus is a bit heartbroken, but fortunately, such a subordinate is not his... Yanlou's is enough to be heartbroken, he should treat Yanlou better.

Yan Lou was not surprised and asked, "There are six people in the room, all Taoists?"

Jiu shook his head, and San added, "The one surnamed Bai is here."

"Bai? The master of the Bai family? Is there anyone else besides him?" Yan Lou said.

Nine said, "No."

Yan Lou continued to ask: "What did they say?"

Jiu and San looked at each other, and Jiu spoke with a shrill voice: "Master Bai, don't worry, nothing will happen with our brothers and sisters. On the first seven days, we will put the old lady in a copper coffin Here, send her up the mountain, and I guarantee you can rest easy in the future."

San Yong continued with a slightly hoarse voice: "It's not that I don't believe you priests, the main reason is that more and more people died, I..."

Another voice said: "Hey, Master Bai, why don't you understand? The more people die outside, the more the old lady's resentment will be reduced. Aren't you safer?"

These words were pure fart, but Master Bai believed it.

Several people discussed it, and the sharp voice asked: "Brother Yao, why don't you speak? Things are going well, aren't you happy?"

A younger voice said: "Of course I'm happy, all this depends on my brothers, thanks to your help!"

"Good to say, good to say..."

After retelling a passage vividly, the two looked at Yanlou expressionlessly again.

Yan Lou: "..."

I said earlier that you have this ability, what kind of language expansion method does he practice?

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