When blood clan meets metaphysics

Since ancient times, the Yangshang people on the tablets must be related to the deceased, parents, children or... husband and wife, nowadays there are not many people who still set up tablets for the deceased, and most of the young people only know a little bit.

Everyone in the room was shocked and looked at Yan Jing in disbelief.

"You mean... Yinqin?" Father Yan was the first to calm down and confirm.

"Yes, and it's basically done, it's only natural for your family to set up a memorial tablet." Ye An was still standing there, playing with the jade in his hands, with a casual posture and an indifferent tone.

Hearing that Ye Qing secretly glanced at Ye An, his ancestor's attitude was the same as usual, but there was a hint of force in his words, and he also found that his ancestor seemed to be on the side of the female ghost.

Ever since he heard the word "Yin Qin", Yan Jing froze as if his computer had crashed, and he didn't hear any of the words that followed.

Mother Yan covered her mouth and nose lightly with one hand, while holding Yan Jing's arm tightly with the other, her fingertips trembled, showing the fear in her heart.

The afternoon sun shone into the room through the glass windows, but everyone in the ward could not feel the slightest warmth.

In the end, Father Yan took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, "Okay! We set up this memorial tablet at home. May I ask what else we need to do?"

"Please take the memorial tablet home, burn incense twice a day in the morning and evening, and she will leave after three months." Seemingly satisfied with Father Yan's answer, Ye'an's tone softened a little.

Write down Ye'an's words silently, it's only for three months, it's not too much to ask, as long as that thing can leave, he can agree to even more excessive demands.

At this time, Mother Yan stood up, holding her son's hands tightly, "Will my son be affected?"

Ye An didn't answer immediately, but looked at Yan Jing who hadn't accepted the reality yet, her black eyes swept across coldly, Yan Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her head.

"They have already worshiped, and they have been husband and wife. It is best to keep a distance from other women in the past three months, otherwise they will only harm others and themselves." Ye An withdrew her gaze.

Another shocking bomb fell.

Everyone: "!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall shook, and everyone in the room looked at Yan Jing in disbelief.

As the protagonist of the story, Yan Jing was directly stunned by the content of these words. His face was instantly pale and then flushed with embarrassment, and he even fell into a short period of self-doubt. After having a yin kiss, he is still with the other party...that?

Noticing the indescribable gazes of the crowd, Yan Jing waved his hands in shock, trying to defend his innocence, "No! I really haven't... I haven't been to any church, and I don't have any real relationship with husband and wife! Parents, don't look at it like this Look at me, I... I'm still a virgin!"

Yan Jing was so anxious that he almost swore to the sky, could he not know if he had it?The conscience of heaven and earth, he has been single for 19 years, and the only girl he has ever liked has not yet caught up.

It seems that Yan Jing's appearance is really sincere and does not look like he is lying. Everyone glanced at each other, and then turned their eyes to Ye'an.

Only then did they realize that Ye'an had already sat down on the sofa beside him. His appearance was extremely quiet, his posture was lazy but his back was straight. sight is invisible.

No one knew what kind of bombardment Ye'an's ears were experiencing at this time.

"He lied! We've kneeled three times, kowtowed nine times, bowed to the court... I even asked him if he would marry me, and he said he would..."

"Big liar... On the day of the bridal chamber, he still touched my face and called me Xiaoxiao, and said he would love me forever!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooboys!

The shrill female voice surrounded Ye'an's ears, making his head hurt from the noise.

The owner of the weeping and cursing voice is Shang Xuexiao, a female ghost who is married to Yan Jing.

Shang Xuexiao died on an ordinary night in the summer three years ago. She was only 22 years old when she died. She had just graduated from university and was an intern in a company. She missed the last bus because of overtime work that day, and her life ended on this day. In a dimly lit alley I met a robber, and was pushed to the ground by the other party during the tugging. The back of my head happened to hit a nail protruding from the wall and died on the spot. When I was found the next day, my body was already cold.

Her family is very simple, her father is a middle school teacher, and her mother is a housewife, but her father died of cancer when she was 12 years old.

Later, she was brought up by her mother, who would always call her "Xiao Xiao" affectionately. Although her family was not rich, she was well-raised and was admitted to the ideal university. During the university, she worked part-time to help her mother reduce the burden. However, a car accident in her sophomore year caused her mother to leave her after all. Among the relics left was a jade pendant, which Shang Xuexiao has been wearing around her neck ever since.

After Shang Xuexiao's death, she has been in the hands of many people along with this jade. As for her last wish, she has nothing to do with being alone. It is a pity that she has not had a boyfriend in the past 20 years.

Until, a man named Yan Jing picked up this jade.

The other party was a college student from a top university, with a delicate appearance and a gentle appearance, and his age was not much different from hers when she was alive. She fell into the other party's dream that night.

She was wearing a red and gold silk double-layer Guangling large-sleeved wedding dress, and asked: "Would you like to marry me?"

She has never harmed anyone, and she doesn't want to force anyone, as long as the other party doesn't want her to leave.

But who knows, the other party actually replied: "Xiaoxiao, I am willing."

So the two worshiped, and the man gently touched her face and said, "Xiaoxiao, I will love you forever, and I will always be by your side to accompany you."

Perhaps it was those eyes full of love that made her immersed in it, and they consummated their room that night.

For the next few days, she would dream of him every night, thinking that she would wait for him, and they would leave together when his life span was up.

But Meimeng will wake up eventually, one day she finds out that the other party is having an affair with a girl named [Xiao Linzi] from the same school on WeChat, she does not believe that the other party will betray her, and has been enduring these days.

Until today, when she heard him say that he was going to confess to that girl, she broke out.

Kill him, and he will be his own alone.

……

It was obvious that Ye'an was not a qualified commentator, his expression was indifferent throughout the whole process, and his tone was even calmer, but everyone in the ward listened to the story quietly.

Everyone in the ward looked different, and no one was the first to speak.

"I really didn't...believe me..." The voice was very small, squeezed out of the vocal cords, and it was inaudible.

Yan Jing wanted to defend himself loudly, saying that he didn't have any, that he didn't have these memories at all!But when he was about to say something, his heart suddenly felt weak, and when he spoke again, the voice as thin as a mosquito was more like a sophistry.

He frantically clenched the quilt in his hand, his brows were wrinkled in pain, he really didn't!

Seeing her son in such pain, Mother Yan hesitated for a short while, and put her palm on the back of Yan Jing's hand that had turned white from excessive force. She still chose to believe in her son. This child was raised by her alone. things, even if the woman is not human.

Ye An could see everyone's expressions, he tilted his head slightly and fell into deep thought.

What this female ghost said is true, her soul cannot deceive anyone, and what Yan Jing said...is also true, which is strange.

Immediately, he thought of something, stood up and said to Yan Jing: "I have a way to remind you, the choice is yours."

Hearing that Ye An had a solution, Yan Jing suddenly raised his head, his eyes met and this time his eyes did not dodge.

"I'm willing to try."

Without giving Yan Jing a chance to repent, the next moment, Ye An appeared in front of Yan Jing almost in the blink of an eye. Yan Jing saw the opponent's palm getting bigger and bigger, and then a huge force came from the front door, his body Involuntarily fell backwards, and then plunged into darkness.

Slowly withdrawing her palm, Ye An walked back to the sofa and sat down again.

The two asked and answered so quickly that everyone didn't realize that Ye An had already made a move. On the hospital bed, Yan Jing showed pain, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and quickly wiped the blood under his body. Pillows were sweaty.

Yan's father and Yan's mother hurriedly tried to call a few times: "Xiaojing? Xiaojing..."

The two called Ye Jing several times in a row, but there was no response, but the pain became more and more obvious.

"Sir, are you alright?" Afraid of accidents, Ye Qing hurried forward to ask, and the worried heads of Shi Lei and Li Yufeng poked out from behind.

"It's okay, I'll wake up in a while."

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, Yan Jing slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were still in a trance, his brows were tightly frowned, his brain felt like it was being smashed, and his hands and feet were weak, and he had to rely on his parents to help him sit up.

Shi Lei and Li Yufeng looked at each other with lingering fear, and they didn't dare to let Ye'an touch them, this hand can not only cure diseases, but also kill them!

Enduring the pain, Yan Jing staggered out of bed, waved his hands to refuse the support of his parents, walked up to Ye An step by step, and faced the open space beside him, his legs softened and his knees knelt down heavily.

"Miss Shang... I'm sorry for you! I'm really sorry..." He said every word with difficulty, which shows that he endured it very hard, and his face was so pale that he seemed to faint at any time.

After glancing at him without a word, Ye An reached out and tapped his brow.

Just now, the pain in which the brain was about to explode was obviously relieved, and Yan Jing nodded to Ye'an in gratitude.

"She's on my right side." Ye'an said.

Yan Jing: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Bai Fangchen on the left side blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, looking at the person kneeling in front of him with puzzled eyes, "Gongming... what is he doing?"

On the other side, Shang Xuexiao was flamboyantly smiling, and let out a melodious laugh, "Hehe...you're such a fool, hey~ I laughed so hard..."

Ye'an, who was caught between the two: "..."

With embarrassment on his face, Yan Jing moved his body to the other side and knelt again. After this interruption, his aura just now disappeared, and he remembered that he and the other party in his dream every night... Cough cough, now even his neck is red .

"Haha... This guy looks almost familiar." Shang Xuexiao leaned in front of Yan Jing, smiling like an ignorant girl.