Rebirth of the Peerless Immortal Master

Dongfang Mianyang followed Shen Xi through the lobby and walked towards the inner courtyard. The back of Shen Xi in front of him seemed to be pressed by an invisible mountain. The young man's unrestrained vigor was missing, and there were more dilapidated temples in the deep mountains and old forests. The vicissitudes brought by the twilight bell and drum.

There are three hardships in life, losing one's father in early years, losing one's wife in middle age, and losing one's son in old age.

Although this sentence does not apply to Shen Shizi who is still a young man, he will never end up alone and helpless, but Dongfang Mianyang still has an unreasonable desolation from the lonely and desolate back.

"Squeak—" Shen Xi pushed open the wedding room that had been married for less than a year, and even the sound of the wooden door opening and closing seemed to be inexplicably dull.

Shen Xi turned her head and smiled forcedly at Dongfang Mianyang, and said, "This is it." She didn't seem to go in together.

Even if there is no vigorous vows between the two, they are still husband and wife who have been together for so long, with the promise of growing old together. At this time, the person who made the promise left first. In this room where the cups and chairs are full of memories It is normal for Shen Xi not to want to stay longer.

Dongfang Mianyang nodded understandingly, "It's normal that the prince doesn't want to go in, but as a man, it's a little embarrassing to check the jade body of the concubine, and I hope the prince will be considerate."

Shen Xi had no objection, and turned to the servants behind, with an indescribably exhausted expression, "Chunhua, Qiushi, you two go in with Young Master Dongfang, and the rest of you can come out..."

Two young girls with delicate features stood up and respectfully answered "Yes".Dongfang Mianyang's eyes turned around the two of them before closing them.

Shen Zhao was also waiting outside the door to avoid suspicion. Dongfang Mianyang didn't even bring in the boat. Although he really wanted to make good use of this opportunity to teach the uninitiated child an experimental class, but due to the fact that the general teacher was too Noble, he only has the guts to turn around in his heart.

Dongfang Mianyang pushed the door and entered with two maids behind him. Chunhua and Qiushi bowed their heads behind him, looking obedient and obedient. In an instant, he felt wretchedly that he was going to open the rhythm.

Shen Xi's room is large, but it doesn't look empty.The ground was covered with a thick fur blanket, which was soft and comfortable to step on.Standing on both sides of the door are a pair of large vases of extraordinary height, with large and gorgeous peonies painted on them, which look quite festive.There is a desk facing the door, and a painting is hung on the wall. In the painting is a man and a woman cuddling each other. Dongfang Mianyang took a quick look and recognized the man in the freehand painting with ancient characteristics. It was Shen Xi, without even thinking about it, he knew that the woman in his arms, who was wearing a gorgeous dress with thin eyebrows and red lips, was undoubtedly Lin Shulan, the eldest concubine.

There is still a wedding photo!Dongfang Mianyang secretly admired, really keeping up with the trend of the times, and his ideological consciousness is thousands of years ahead of his contemporaries!

Going to the right, there is a bead curtain hanging, which is shining, and it is very valuable at first glance. Open the curtain and go in. There is a couch by the window, and there is a lotus pond outside. Under the night, the stars are shining, and the silver moon is reflected. In the water, quite artistic conception.But no matter how good the scenery was at this time, it became eerie and weird because of the dead man lying in the room.The innermost part of the room is the bed where the concubine is lying, and layers of bed curtains have come down to cover the beautiful woman whose soul has passed away.

Dongfang Mianyang pretended to cough twice, and the maid who looked like a daughter-in-law behind her immediately stepped forward to lift the bed curtain, and Lin Shulan lay there as if she was asleep.

Dongfang Mianyang stepped forward and examined it carefully.The woman on the bed was pale and lifeless, and she was so neat and tidy that she didn't even have a broken hair. She must have been carefully tidied up.She closed her eyes very peacefully, as if she was asleep.

Dongfang Mianyang put his hand on the woman's chest and asked, "When was your master's body found? Where was it found?"

Just now in the hall, angry and angry, crying and crying, Shen Xi looked heartbroken, Dongfang Mianyang really didn't know who to throw this crucial question to.

It is simply that there are two people around who know the inside story, Chunhua on the side is probably a girl who has been a girl for a long time, and she has to go through everything in her heart before she speaks, and her voice is thin, neither light nor heavy, with a bit just right sad.She said: "About the time of You, Shi Zifei took us for a walk to the lotus pond in Xiyuan. She was probably tired and was about to go back to her room to rest. Halfway there, she found that the ancient jade jade was missing—oh, The jade pendant was given to her by the crown prince, and the crown prince regarded it as a treasure, so she hurriedly sent us to look for it along the road, Qiu Shi and I planned to stay with her alone just in case, but the crown prince she..." She After a pause, there was already a crying voice in our voice: "We have no choice but to look for it. If we don't get half a stick of incense, we won't worry and come back... But something happened to Princess Shizi... Her whole body was soaked in water. Here, I, we were scared out of our wits, when we fished it up... there was a big hole in my chest, I was out of breath..."

After finishing speaking, both of them seemed to have been greatly frightened, and their thin and small bodies shook like sifting chaff.

Dongfang Mianyang withdrew his hand, there was a woman lying on the bed, she really had no heart.

He spread out the other hand that had been held behind his back, inside a yellow paper talisman folded into a triangle lay quietly, nothing unusual, Dongfang Mianyang frowned tightly.

The name of this talisman is "Soul Search Talisman", as the name suggests, it has the function of searching for souls.If it is an ordinary ghost, it is off-white, the more resentful the ghost, the darker the color of the talisman, and the fierce ghost is jet black.

But at this time Huang Fu did not respond.This shows... This place is very clean, without a trace of soul.

It stands to reason that the souls of the newly dead will not dissipate immediately. They have not even accepted the fact that they have died, and they linger at home or the place of death, lingering on their memories.

Then, Dongfang Mianyang followed Chunhua Qiushi to the lotus pond in Xiyuan where the accident happened, but the yellow talisman in his hand still did not respond.

"A few days ago, did the people who died in the palace look like this?" Dongfang Mianyang asked.

Compared with Chunhua, Qiushi is more introverted and honest, she said cautiously: "Yes, yes, they have been dug out, no, no found."

Digging out the heart, arresting the soul... This kind of method is a person or a ghost. If it is a person, then it must be a master. .If it's a ghost...normal ghosts can't do this, unless it's a ghost cultivator...but who is it that has such a deep hatred with the palace?

Dongfang Mianyang rubbed his brows. Originally, he drank too much wine at Shen Sishao's dinner party, and now he was hurriedly invited by the palace to investigate the case.

After coming out of Shen Xi's room, Shen Zhao, who was walking around with Dongfang Mianyang, quickly reached out to support him, hugged him in a half-embracing posture, and said worriedly: "I'd better take you to rest quickly." , You can't find out what's going on in the middle of the night, so don't be too impatient."

At this time, Shen Xi who rushed over also saw this scene. He saw Shen Zhao hugging Dongfang Mianyang and talking to him in a low voice, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, and quickly said: "It's all because I didn't think carefully. , I was only concerned about being sad for a while, and didn't care about Mr. Dongfang's body, it's getting late, so you should go and rest quickly."

Dongfang Mianyang regained consciousness after a while, and withdrew from Shen Zhao's arms in embarrassment, his head hurt a bit, so he decided to push the boat along, "Thank you for your understanding, I will come back tomorrow."

Say it, and go back with the boat.

The night was as cold as water, Dongfang Mianyang was full of doubts on his pillow, and fell asleep within five breaths.

In the middle of the night in the palace, an inaudible sigh resounded softly, faintly, with the coolness of the yellow spring water that was completely different from the world, it was creepy.

"What's the matter with the setting sun? It's almost dusk. I don't know that there are still unrecovered souls in the world..."

The author has something to say: the last line of the poem is from Nalan Rongruo's Poppy~

It's the first time to do a functional experiment today, and I'm a little nervous to start with a fat rabbit~

I don't have a lot of time to update the text... It's all rushed out, there is no rework, some minor mistakes will be corrected later.

I've been reading priest's article recently, it's really good!The writing is super good!I have to learn a lot~~

I'm really not good at fairy tales or anything!Many of them are made up by myself, I hope you can watch it, thank you! ORZ