Riding the Pheonix Chapter 2: Hell


This is not the first time that Yu Fang Yuan is haunted.

In the early years, not long after Master Mingsan passed away, there was a haunting incident in Yu Fangyuan. Others said that Mr. Ming San was worried about his wife and daughter, so he lingered around.

But that was ten years ago.

In the eighth year of Yongjia, the third master of Ming Dynasty accompanied the envoy to the Qihu tribe. Unexpectedly, they encountered turmoil in the royal court and did not even leave a whole body behind.

After receiving the blood letter from Mr. Mingsan, Mrs. Mingsan almost went with him, but in the end she could not bear to leave her five-year-old daughter, so she gritted her teeth and endured. Then he returned to his former residence and devoted himself to raising his daughter.

A few months later, Yu Fangyuan was haunted.

What happened next is unknown.

The Ming family is a scholarly family, a disciple of a saint, and the son is silent and has strange powers and chaos.

Unexpectedly, ten years after Ansheng, Yu Fangyuan began to be haunted again.

At first, it was just the little girls who saw some shadows. Later, there was a vague smell coming from everywhere in the garden. Finally, Miss Mingqi saw a ghost.

Mrs. Mingsan was young and widowed, and her thoughts were entirely on her daughter. Miss Mingqi was frightened and fell ill. She didn't sleep a wink for several days and nights. When her daughter gradually improved, she recovered.

But she didn't know that her daughter was not getting better.

When Mingwei arrived, Miss Mingqi was so frightened that her soul left her body and she lost all hope of life.

Is that why you would invite a goddess to your door?

Thinking of Miss Mingqi, Mingwei sighed in his heart.

The world does not know that Miss Mingqi is born stupid, but this is not the case.

This Miss Mingqi was born sixty years earlier than her, and her horoscopes are exactly the same.

People with this horoscope are born with yin and yang and can see demons and ghosts.

Master said that people like her get more than ordinary people, and accordingly have to endure more hardships.

For example, when she was born, there would be many ghosts trying to borrow her luck, so she was somewhat innately deficient.

She has her master to protect her, but Miss Mingqi does not.

As soon as Ming Wei arrived, he discovered that Miss Ming Qi only had one soul and three souls in her body. The remaining two souls and four souls were most likely dispersed at birth, so they suffered from dementia.

Since she borrowed the body of Miss Mingqi to be reborn, she naturally has to repay this affection.

Before leaving the Ming family, she needs to find the remaining two souls of Miss Ming Qi and send her to reincarnation. Take good care of Mrs. Ming San again to avoid the pain of losing her daughter.

As for the most important thing right now, of course, it is to find the truth about the haunting.

Yufangyuan faces north and faces south, with yang energy embracing yin, and the twenty-four paths are suitable. In terms of house planning, it is the best. Logically speaking, there will be no yin objects.

The so-called haunting has two situations.

First, the human heart is dark and the Yin Qi gathers, and no matter how good the earth Qi is, it cannot be saved.

In other words, someone committed an evil act here, and the ghost of someone who died unjustly refused to leave and became an unjust ghost.

If not, then it’s the second scenario: someone brought in vaginal objects.

No matter which one, there is an extremely sinister human heart hidden inside.

……

Not long after, the meeting between Mrs. Mingsan and Mrs. Liu ended.

In the pavilion, Mingwei sat on a chair covered with a thick velvet blanket and saw Mother Tong and Lady Liu coming out together. Madam Liu said something, and Aunt Tong called a group of servant girls.

Then the servants took bamboo poles, brooms and other objects and scattered them throughout the garden.

As for Mrs. Liu herself, she was walking around in the garden and didn't know what she was looking at.

The spring sun is so warm and comfortable.

Mingwei raised his head to look at the sunshine, took out a piece of braided red rope from Duofu's sewing basket, and knitted it awkwardly.

Duofu smiled and said: "Miss, you want to knit a bracelet? Wait, I will knit one for you."

Mingwei shook his head and continued to fight with the red rope.

Duofu thought she was playing, so he simply ignored it and continued to hit himself.

Mrs. Mingsan came over to take a look, touched Mingwei's head, and sat next to her to check the account.

When Mingwei finished tying an ugly knot, an exclamation came from the corner of the garden.

A servant girl hurriedly ran over here, shouting: "Madam, I found it, I found it, what a big dead rat's nest!"

Mother Tong scolded: "What are you making all the fuss about? Speak up!"

The servant girl quickly stopped and said, "Yes. The slaves found a nest of dead rats in the ditch. There must have been a dozen of them, and they were all dead!"

Mrs. Mingsan changed her color: "Why didn't you notice it before?"

"The nest is deep and blocked by rocks..."

Yu Fang Yuan is a garden with luxuriant flowers, plants and trees, and piles of rockery and gravel everywhere.

Mrs. Mingsan put down her account book and stood up to look at it.

When she walked out of the pavilion, Mingwei also stood up.

"Miss!" Duofu shouted.

Mingwei made a silent gesture, took her hand actively, followed Mrs. Ming San, and walked to the place where the servant woman mentioned.

Seeing her serious expression, Duofu temporarily paused. I thought, if there was really something bad, I would just block it myself.

The rat's nest was pressed under a stone in the corner of the ditch. Before it got close, a foul smell came out.

Mrs. Ming San walked over. Two strong servants rolled up their sleeves and used bamboo poles to push away the grass and gravel.

With just one glance, Mrs. Mingsan showed a disgusting expression.

The nest of dead rats was so rotten that the bones were visible, and the carrion attracted some reptiles, crawling around on it. ~IndoMTL.com~ Fortunately it is not summer, otherwise I would be surrounded by flies and the smell would be even worse.

Mrs. Mingsan covered her mouth and nose with a veil and asked, "Is this all?"

I found it as soon as I searched for it. Madam Liu was quite proud and replied: "These are the peculiar smells you mentioned. There should be more than this one. If you search again, you will definitely be able to find them."

As expected, the servants and wives came to report one after another and found dead objects in various inconspicuous corners. Some were dead mice and dead birds, which were well hidden, either pressed under the turf or stuffed in the cracks.

Mrs. Mingsan’s face was ashen.

Who believes that this situation is a coincidence?

Returning to the pavilion without saying a word, she asked Mrs. Liu: "You said this was a trap set by others, but why did you bury dead things?"

Ms. Liu laughed and said: "Mrs. Mingjian, whenever you do this kind of game, you have to do it one after another. Your garden is bright and feng shui, and it can't raise negative things. Even if you bring things in, you will find that No shape. So what should we do?"

"What should I do?" The maid next to Mrs. Mingsan was intrigued and asked as she wished.

Mrs. Liu held out a finger: "So the first step is to nourish Yin Qi."

Mrs. Mingsan understood: "You mean, they brought dead things in to make the garden generate yin energy?"

Mrs. Liu gave a thumbs up: "Madam is very smart, that's why. Most of these dead things have been hidden in the garden for a long time. A few days ago, the weather was still cold, so they couldn't rot for a while, so they couldn't smell it. Taste."

Mrs. Mingsan nodded.

The weather has just gotten warmer. If these had been hidden in the garden for a long time, they would be really hard to find. If you don’t take care of your garden much in winter, who would have thought that there are these hidden in every corner?

"Then what are the shadows the girls see?"


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