Dress until the villain's house is destroyed [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Qi Lan's first seven passed, she heard that Mrs. Qi was completely insane.

There was no one in the Qi family, and Mrs. Qi often hugged the coffin, crying and laughing, and Qi Lan's burial was delayed.After a long time, you can smell the smell of rotting corpses near the mourning hall.

The seven-day suspension with a large amount of ice seemed to be the limit.

Yin Muyou went to Qi's house again, and bowed to Mrs. Qi: "If you can't bear it, let me preside over Qi Lan's burial."

After Madam Qi heard these words, her body couldn't help but froze.

But there was a silly smile on her face, and Qi Lan's name was muttering in her mouth.

Chu hit the oil-paper umbrella on the top of his head: "Master, don't persuade me, Madam is already crazy."

Yin Muyou remained motionless, and didn't even respond to Chu's words: "Madam Qi, let Qi Lan rest in peace."

Others persuaded him no less than ten times, but it was not as effective as Yin Muyou's words.

The door of the mourning hall slowly opened, Mrs. Qi was dressed in white and plain onyx, and the white flag fluttered in the wind, shaking the hem of the mourning dress: "How did Lan'er spend those few days in Wenzhuang?"

The drizzle was falling, easily wet the eyes.

Yin Muyou walked towards her step by step: "Qi Lan knew the truth, but never blamed you."

Madam Qi's tears fell down: "I've been having nightmares these days. Someone with a bull's head and a horse's face shouted loudly in front of me, and the voice was sharp and piercing."

"What are you shouting for?"

"Shouting... the mother's debt is to be paid by the son, the mother's debt... to be paid by the son." Mrs. Qi repeated the word, "but why is it Lan'er who pays the debt?"

Yin Muyou thought of Rong Ti, that within seven days, one can summon souls.

However, without his body, this kind of invocation will only call Qi Lan, who has lost all consciousness.

He never wanted to.

Yin Muyou took out a piece of incense and handed it to Mrs. Qi: "I have a way to make Madam see Qi Lan in her dream. It's just this piece of incense. Whether you use it or not depends entirely on Madam."

Madam Qi opened her eyes wide and took it tremblingly.

She held onto Duan Xiang tightly in her arms, her body trembling slightly: "Thank you... I will trouble you and help me preside over Lan'er's burial."

"I will live up to my promise."

Mrs. Qi left in a daze.

It was still drizzling all around, the willow silk in the pond was swaying in the wind, and a few pieces of ghost paper also spilled into it, giving birth to many corrupt colors.

"Lord, does that thing really work?"

"I can only give it a try." Yin Muyou helped his forehead with a headache, and ordered Chu to prepare something for him.

Chu stared deeply at Yin Muyou, and suddenly said to him: "Master Lang is really kind."

Yin Muyou was slightly startled, and couldn't help but look towards him.

"Yaohan is like this, and so am I. Obviously, we can ignore it, but the lord wants to protect us all by himself."

This world is like this, freezing to death and starving to death, beauty rotting bones, good deeds will not be rewarded, how can there be any fairness?

Yin Muyou once said that he came to do Yao Han's justice.

Chu knew that the person Lord Lang wanted to protect at first was only Yao Han.

He was suddenly very jealous, he had never had the emotion before, and he only wanted to be better by Yin Muyou's side.But now all of them erupted, and the jealousy in my heart turned into murderous intent, out of control.

But after what happened to Qi Lan, the killing intent in his heart disappeared.

"Lord, are you tired?"

"Tired." Yin Muyou's smile was desolate, "I may not be able to protect you for too long, driving a fierce beast means bad luck."

There was a bitter taste in Chu's mouth: "Then don't protect me, I can do it alone."

Yin Muyou smiled softly, as if he already knew that he would say that.

"In the future, I hope you are well."

Yin Muyou turned and left here. In the drizzle, the umbrella in Chu's hand fell to the side.He yelled forward: "Master Lang!"

Yin Muyou paused, and when he looked back, he saw Chu kneeling towards him, kneeling on the ground with a heavy expression.

"This is my thanks, thank you Lord Lang for taking me in."

"Thank you sir for saving my life."

The ground was full of mud and water, but he didn't care.

Chu's voice trembled, and he took a deep breath: "The last obeisance, I was lucky to be able to please the Lord, but the Lord did not feel disgusted at all."

The rain drenched his body, Yin Muyou didn't say a word.

He turned his head away, picked up the umbrella with one hand, and held it above his head.The rain was immediately blocked by the oiled paper umbrella, and the sound of pattering was slapping on the top of the umbrella.

I didn't accept it just now, but now I accept it.

"Chu, get up."

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At night, Yin Muyou opened an altar outside Mrs. Qi's room.

Three taels of sake, a stack of talisman paper, and a few candles, and it was simply set up.

The incense in the room had already been lit, and Mrs. Qi fell into a long deep sleep.

She had a long dream, dreaming that when Qi Lan was young, her eldest son, Qi Lan, was very beautiful, and everyone would praise him when he saw him.

Qi Lan doesn't like the deduction skills passed down in his family, but he loves swordsmanship very much.

For this reason, Mrs. Qi beat him countless times.

"I said that it is the foundation of the Qi family's life in the capital, but you just don't learn it!"

The little Qi Lan raised her head: "Mother, why do you have to deduce this? Other people's lives are beyond our control; and my own life is decided by the sword in my hand."

"What's so weird, who taught you!?"

Qi Lan pursed her lips: "I heard from my master that there are sword masters in the world outside the world, and they can use the sword in their hands to wanton the world."

Mrs. Qi picked up the thorns to scare him: "I've been listening to this all day long, have you memorized today's book?"

Qi Lan quickly stood up straight, and recited the book to Mrs. Qi without missing a word.

"The people are not afraid of death, so why are they afraid of death? If the people are always afraid of death, and it is strange, I will insist on killing it. How dare you? To the people..."

"Why don't you continue to memorize it?"

Qi Lan lowered her head: "I just feel that I am the same as what is written in the book. The Qi family's deduction technique shortens lifespan... I am not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of it."

Madam Qi's heart skipped a beat: "What nonsense!"

She drank the sterilization pill herself, her husband was dead, and she sent someone to kill that bastard, so Lan'er would be fine!

Qi Lan was silent.

Mrs. Qi sighed, and threw away the twig in her hand: "I won't recite books today, and I won't practice martial arts anymore."

"Then what?"

"Mother is with you, you can play however you want."

The young Qi Lan smiled at her: "No, I have to go. If I don't go, Master will be angry."

"Lan'er..."

"Mom, don't keep nagging like this. I really have to go..."

In the dream, thousands of flowers withered, and the vegetation withered and flourished in just a moment.

The few talisman papers in Yin Muyou's hand were all destroyed, and the aura was blown to the ground without any aura.

The dream is gone, the tea is cold, and people should wake up.

The next day, Mrs. Qi was so ill that she was in a trance and walked beside the coffin.And Chu, as Qi Lan's younger brother, walked beside the coffin.

Wailing elegy resounded on the road, and ghost paper was scattered all over the ground.

The Feng Shui master had taken a good look at that place early on, saying that it was backed by a blessed land, and the Feng Shui was excellent.

When the coffin was buried, Mrs. Qi looked over there in a daze.They covered him heavily with soil, but Mrs. Qi just stared blankly, unable to utter a word.

Yao Han saw what was in the tomb, and asked curiously, "What is that?"

"Funeral goods."

"That's weird, don't you think it's too crowded?"

Yin Muyou laughed: "I live in Tinghou, when I die, I also want these jade weapons to be buried with me."

Yao Han's ears trembled twice, staring deeply at his face: "No."

"Ok?"

"It's too crowded, with me to accompany you, plus those things, how can you sleep?"

Yin Muyou was extremely helpless: "It's not sleeping..."

But after thinking about it later, he didn't want to explain.

Forget it, let him misunderstand.

After Qi Lan was buried, an undercurrent surged under the capital, and Gu Yao was also involved.

Yin Muyou finally knew what it was like to bring bad luck to those around him.He packed his bags, left a letter, and left Gu's house overnight.

I'm leaving now, I don't know if it's too late.

Gu Yao's luck was probably influenced by him.

Yin Muyou bought a courtyard in the capital, the house is not big, just suitable for all of them to live in.

After Mrs. Qi heard the news, she delivered things every now and then, which made the neighbors around look at him with strange expressions.

Outside, Yin Muyou strictly forbade Bai Yu to turn into a white tiger. When he set up a stall for fortune-telling, the local ruffian didn't give him any money, and Bai Yu instantly returned to his white tiger appearance.

At that time in the market, when there were a lot of people, everyone froze in place. After recovering, someone shouted: "White tiger auspicious beast!"

So, everyone in the market bowed down to him, while Bai Yu was imposing and raised his head as if begging for praise.

Yin Muyou's headache was incomparable, and his business also picked up after that, but it was hard to find, and all the people looking for him were high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

The plan to live in seclusion also fell through, and he attracted attention everywhere.

Yin Muyou ran around in the name of divination, and with the momentum of those people, he saved the Gu family.

This matter is finally settled, Yin Muyou breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's weather is very good. Chao Tun rises from the thick clouds and sprinkles a large area of ​​golden yellow.

The roses in the yard bloomed, densely wrapped around the bamboo poles, especially luxuriantly, and the blossoms were delicate and beautiful.

Yin Muyou fell asleep in the yard, and was licked again in a daze.

He had been in a light sleep during this time, so he didn't even need to think about who it was.

"Yaohan, don't take advantage of other people's sleep to steal a kiss again."

Yao Han feels aggrieved: "It's because you didn't let me kiss you all this time."

Yin Muyou opened his eyes: "You sued me first?"

He thought of Su Yan, that guy was very good at pretending to be weak and making others soft-hearted.

Bisheng, he just can't see it.

He hooked his fingers: "Come here."

Yao Han took the initiative to approach him, and Yin Muyou put his arms around him and kissed him.He closed his eyes and deepened the kiss little by little.It's not as simple as Yao Han's usual licking, but a real meeting of lips and teeth.

Yaohan is very smart, he can master it as soon as he learns it.

He continued to go deeper, and even put his arms around Yin Muyou's waist, preventing him from regretting struggling later.

Yao Han is getting more and more addicted, no amount of kissing is enough.It seems that in this way, he can leave his own scent on the other party, thus swearing his sovereignty to those people.

After a long time, Yao Han let go of Yin Muyou.

Yin Muyou panted heavily, feeling that he had picked up a stone and shot himself in the foot, what are you teaching!

Her lips were swollen and a little sore.

Yin Muyou said displeasedly: "I am meat? If you bite on it, you won't let go?"

"You are better than meat."

Yin Muyou: "..."

Yao Han cleverly realized that he was angry, so he meowed coquettishly, and said in a coquettish way: "I will definitely choose you between meat and you!"

Yin Muyou didn't feel happy at all, so he laughed twice.

"Halve the meat."

Yaohan: "..."

As if to express his determination, he reluctantly gave up his love, and nodded bitterly.

This appearance really made Yin Muyou laugh, this silly cat.

"If you do something wrong and ask for something, you will know that you are a coward. Why do you usually see you being so fierce to others?"

Yao Han frowned: "They don't do my business."

"Then I'll do your thing?"

"Everywhere you are is mine, and no one else can touch, touch, or bully you." Yaohan bared his fangs like a beast, "Whoever bullies you, I will bite him to death."

Yin Muyou knocked his head: "Who will bully me?"

Yaohan meowed.

"Don't try to get by, you'll bully me soon? And steal a kiss, huh?"

Yaohan meowed a few more times. He used to ask him to kiss him, but now that he ran out of cats, he refused to admit it in a blink of an eye.

Yin Muyou really had nothing to do with him, he acted like a fool, he actually thought the thief was cute.

cough.

At this moment, Chu walked in from the outside.

He took a lot of cloth and medicinal materials in his hand, Yin Muyou just glanced at it lightly, and said: "Madam Qi sent it again?"

"Master... how to deal with these?" Chu was a little embarrassed.

"The expensive cloth is returned, and the medicinal materials... are left behind."

This was the first time Yin Muyou accepted it, Chu's eyes lit up, and he smiled at him and said, "Then I'll go right away!"

"Chu, wait."

Chu turned his head suspiciously, and Yin Muyou said: "Tell Mrs. Qi for me, it's only this time, don't give it away again in the future."

"The Lord is obviously drinking medicine these days, why not use the ready-made one?"

Yin Muyou showed a smile: "My body was weak before, it's just a relapse of the old disease, and I will get better soon. Besides, if I collect a lot of this thing, I will have contact with others."

Chu still didn't understand.

Yin Muyou said, "I don't want to have contact with so many people."

For a while, Chu was a little speechless.

He didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

The Lord has severed all relationships with everyone he knew before, leaving only a few monsters by his side.

Apart from them, there is only myself.

Suddenly, Chu's mood was extremely complicated.

He heaved a long sigh, finally bowed to Yin Muyou, and walked straight outside.

There should be still time to catch up with this time, and the members of the Qi family should not have gone far.

There was a breeze blowing in the courtyard, and it was already the end of August in a blink of an eye.

In a short time, this place will be dyed by autumn, and everywhere will be golden.

I don't know if I can live in this place for so long.

Yin Muyou said less, but Yaohan said more: "We will definitely not be able to stay in one place for a long time in the future, the Great Yu Kingdom is so big, we need to go around more and see the mountains and rivers."

Yin Muyou listened quietly, suddenly tiredness swept over him again.

Yao Han's words were still lingering in his ears, he felt unusually warm and fulfilling, as long as he was there, seeing him in good condition, everything was fearless.

Yin Muyou finally fell asleep, Yao Han leaned over, smiled happily, and kissed the corner of his lips.

"In the end, we must go back to Wenzhuang and rebuild the bamboo house."

He didn't know if Yin Muyou had heard it, but this sentence had to be conveyed clearly.

The author has something to say: In the article, "the people are not afraid of death, so why are they afraid of death?" 'This entire paragraph comes from the Tao Te Ching.