Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

He was held tightly by the villagers, and he saw Long Xishui approaching quietly. The two little red dots were unable to struggle, and seemed to be slowly sinking to the bottom.

His wife didn't know where the strength came from, but she pushed away the two big men who blocked her, and rushed to the edge of the cliff, but she couldn't jump into the bay, because Long Sishui had already arrived one step ahead of her, and the turmoil was set off. The huge waves knocked her down heavily.

When he helped his wife up, there was a big hole in his wife's forehead, and blood kept coming out along the hole, and he covered the wound with his hand.

His wife raised her heavy eyelids, stretched out her hand to grab him, and said with difficulty, "Don't cry, take the child home, and bury me with the child." After saying this, her hand dropped, and no more able to lift.

He cried, why, he lost all his relatives in one day.

In the bay, the two red dots have already disappeared as the dragon absorbs water.

In the middle of the night, many villagers in Haiyan Village had rested. Today's Yan Haishen Festival ceremony made many people very tired.

On the edge of the bay, a person stood alone. This person did not wear shoes on his feet, and the blood and mud on his feet were mixed together, and it had already turned black. He is an old horse. He held the soul lock in his hand and pulled the souls of Ma Qiubao and Ma Qiubei back from the corpses. He knew that once Long Sishui appeared, the corpses of his two daughters would have been swept away. Live the souls of the two, and wait for the next Yan Haishen Festival to come. At that time, Long Xishui will appear again, and the corpses that have lost their souls will not rot, and will definitely appear in the bay again...

Afterwards, the old horse kept the souls of Ma Qiubao and Ma Qiubei in the paper figurines, that is, the two paper figurines who often visited Feng Nian's house and ate snacks with the ghost.

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"I had expected that after picking up their corpses, there would be a danger of melting evil spirits, but I didn't expect it to be so soon," the old horse held Ma Qiubao and Ma Qiubei's already cold hands. Eight years, he waited for eight years. In 2010, he finally fulfilled his promise to his wife and rescued his two daughters from the bay.

"Uncle Ma, Qiu Bao and Qiu Bei just came out of the water and almost melted their evil spirits. Although I stopped them, they can't be buried rashly, otherwise they will still melt their evil spirits." The daughter was buried next to his wife.

The old horse wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, his hoarse voice was like a bellows leaking, he coughed a few times, then stood up, "I will never forget your kindness to the Ma family, I will be by your side Two years, if you need my help, just say it."

Feng Nian nodded, and agreed, she knew that the old horse was not an ordinary paper maker, and that he was able to produce something like a soul lock, which showed that he had a certain understanding of profound arts. And he helped him and his two daughters by himself, according to the rules, the old horse had to pay back, and he helped Feng Nian, that's the way to pay back.

She glanced at the Ma sisters lying flat on the fishing raft, and thought about how to take them out of Haiyan Village. The villagers would never agree to help pull the two corpses away by car. After a while, she called Wei Zhen.

After Wei Zhen knew what Feng Nian needed, he asked his assistant Yan Sheng to personally bring someone over in a black hearse, and brought back the dead bodies of the Ma sisters, plus the two paper figurines.

After returning to Zuncheng, Feng Nian directly asked Yan Sheng to drive the car to Jiama Street.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and all the shops on Jiama Street were closed, only the door of the coffin shop was still open. The dim light is especially lonely on the empty street, as if waiting for the return of family members. Granny Xiang already knew the news that Lao Ma was coming back with the two sisters.

"Thank you Master Wei for helping me," Feng Nian waved to Yan Sheng after getting off the car, indicating that Yan Sheng could go back and report to Wei Zhen.

Yan Sheng smiled like a dog's leg, "Miss Feng, I will be there for you in the future." This is Master Wei's fiancée, and this is the first time Master Wei asked him to go out on errands for a girl. No matter what, I have to show my presence in front of the future hostess first.

After Yan Sheng left, Feng Nian stepped into the coffin shop. It was obviously much colder inside the coffin shop.

The two paper figurines stood quietly in the corner, different from their usual liveliness. After seeing their original corpses, they didn't say a word.

She handed each of the two paper figurines a lollipop, "Eat it, it's all over."

The two corpses were placed in the yard, and the corpses were covered with a white cloth. Grandma Xiang set up a small altar at the foot of the corpse, and she inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner. "The two children are poor. After floating on the bottom of the sea for so many years, it's time to go home."

Granny Xiang's sharp voice sounded in the yard, and she yelled, "Sisters of the Ma family, Haiwanzi is mourning, and the body is here now, please rest in peace."

These few words pierced through the clouds, the night sky that was originally covered by clouds suddenly lit up, the moonlight quietly shone on the ground, and also stained the cloth-covered corpse white.

Granny Xiang is staying in Anling for the sisters of the Ma family, because the sisters of the Ma family died innocently in the bay, and their bodies have been floating in the sea, contaminated with resentment in the sea, and now the resentment is entangled in the corpse, and it will take a year to bury the body and drive it away. Only after the resentment on the body can be buried safely. Then someone sent the souls in the two paper human bodies to die, this is the real birth of the Ma family sisters~www.wuxiax.com~ After the spirits were settled, Grandma Xiang was sweating profusely, took Feng Nian and handed it over After wiping with a towel, she turned to the old horse and said, "From now on, the bodies of these two children will stay with me. After a year, you can take them away."

The old horse nodded heavily, but his heart was still very heavy.

"The two paper figures don't let them approach here, so as not to feel reluctant, it will be difficult for the girl to help them reincarnate." Granny Xiang glanced at the two paper figures in the corner, who were holding lollipops Eat happily.

The reason why the two paper figures with their souls are not allowed to approach the corpse is because some souls, after seeing their dead bodies, will suddenly be reluctant to reincarnate because they remember everything in their previous lives, and even turn into resentful spirits in order to return to the dead body .

"Uncle Ma, send them back. They're not here these few days. The female ghost has no playmates and almost wiped the floor of the house." Feng Nian knew that the old horse was in a bad mood, because the old horse borrowed the With Feng Nian's bracelet, he saw the scene before the two sisters died.

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At that time, the two sisters were twirling flower ropes in the yard. It was the youngest village chief who brought a kite and called them away.

The two sisters heard from the youngest that flying a kite on the top of Wanwanzi Mountain would bring blessings to their family members. They believed it and rushed to the top of the mountain to fly the kite. Unexpectedly, Ma Qiubei slipped and fell down. In order to help her younger sister, Ma Qiubao, The two slipped into the bay together. The village head and others on the side watched helplessly as the two sisters struggled in the bay until Lao Ma and his wife came to find them.

"It's all my fault, they kept clamoring for me to make them a kite," said Ma, full of guilt.

"Uncle Ma, it's over, and they didn't blame you," Feng Nian pointed at the two paper figurines, who smiled sweetly at the old horse.