House Management Chapter 1177: Consecration (sixth)
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The mistress just went to the bathroom, and now everyone is waiting for her to take a family portrait. Right now I heard that people were dead in the bathroom, and everyone trembled and looked in the direction of the bathroom in amazement.
Not only the people from the Meng family on stage, but the guests present were also stunned.
It was just a second of stunned, Meng Chenhuan on the stage rushed towards the bathroom first. The other people also reacted and rushed to the bathroom.
This is the bathroom in the courtyard. After all, there are parties at home from time to time. You can't go all the way to the villa when the lawn is lively.
At this moment, men and women are no longer considered. Everyone rushes into the bathroom. Because there are too many people, those who run behind can hardly get in.
"Mom! Mom!"
Soon, Meng Chenhuan's exclamation sounded.
When the Meng family heard this shout, their hearts trembled again. When someone heard that someone died in the bathroom, everyone felt bad, and Meng Chenhuan's shout was more like bad news.
Zhang Yu's speed is also fast, mainly because he didn't run wildly. Even so, he was among the top ten.
He could see clearly that the mistress was lying on the ground, her head knocked on the toilet steps. Obviously, this was just coming out of the toilet, slipped and fell, caught up with the bad luck and knocked to death.
Zhang Yu is an outsider. He didn't visit the mistress's breath and pulse, but with his current position, he could be sure with his six senses that he was dead.
"Mom! Mom! Mom! Mom! Grandma! Grandma!"...
Soon, there were loud wailing in the bathroom, and the young men of the Meng family cried and rushed to the ground after they came in and saw the corpse.
Zhang Yu briefly observed it. To be honest, the floor of the bathroom was smooth as a mirror, and the cleaning staff seemed to be diligent enough, so he had to come over and wipe it from time to time. Such a ground is indeed a bit slippery, the mistress is wearing high heels again, and there is no way to catch up with the bad luck.
But Zhang Yu is still somewhat suspicious. He had had a face-to-face meeting with his mistress before. If someone is going to be unlucky, he should be able to tell from his face just now. Usually this kind of unlucky person would turn black before death, but Zhang Yu couldn't see it from the mistress's face.
Of course, this does not rule out that Zhang Yu's eyes are mostly placed on Meng Chenhuan's new wife. It may be ignored.
Even though the person is dead right now, the Meng family still has to do their best. There is a private doctor in the family, so hurry up and check it out. If it can be rescued, try again.
Unfortunately, if you declare death directly, you will not be saved.
A good birthday banquet, instantly turned into a mourning hall, wailing, and there was a little bit of celebration.
Originally, there would be a dance party or something in the future, but now there is no need to hold it. The guests who were present said some sorrows, and they quickly left. At this time, Zhang Yu was somewhat embarrassed. No matter what, Meng Xinger had to cry for a while, and would cry for a while if he had any tears. Zhang Yu couldn't go, and he didn't have the energy to stay. He just supported Meng Xing'er with meaning on his expression.
Zhang Yu is not Conan after all. When encountering the phenomenon of dead people, he has no hobby of random analysis. Furthermore, the dead person has nothing to do with him. If there is any doubt, it may not be his turn.
The facts are exactly the same. The Meng family quickly calmed down in grief. Meng Chenhuan personally asked the cleaning staff and the person who first found the body to learn more about the situation. Although there is no monitoring inside the bathroom, there are some outside.
From the monitoring, it was confirmed that when the mistress entered the bathroom, there should be no one inside. After the mistress went in, after a while, a woman went to the toilet, who was the first person to find the body of the mistress.
Monitoring is in my own home, and there can be no problems such as failure. After excluding homicide, you can only prepare for funerals.
Meng Xing'er is from Dafang, and she can leave when she is busy until twelve o'clock. There is no need to stay vigil here. Zhang Yu finally went back to rest. He thought it would be fine to attend a birthday banquet, but now it seems that he has to attend a funeral.
At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhang Yu and Meng Xing'er went to the manor together again to express their condolences.
Into the mourning hall, there are already many people inside. The people in the second room are wearing linens and wearing filial piety. Many people in the idle room also come to wear filial piety.
There were wailing inside, and there was also the sound of monks chanting. Facts have proved that many people are invited to Taoist priests in matters of the living, and monks are mostly invited to the dead. In terms of market share, monks are still very popular.
Zhang Yu and Meng Xing'er both wear black today, and there is a flower bed facing each other. In the center of the flower bed is the body of the mistress. The family members knelt on both sides, and the monks sat cross-legged behind the flower bed. In accordance with normal procedures, Zhang Yu and the other two came forward to salute the deceased, the family members returned the salute, and then they wanted to pay homage to the remains.
Zhang Yu saw the body of the mistress yesterday, and didn't feel much about it. At this moment, it is a symbolic look.
However, just such a glance made Zhang Yu stunned.
"Huh?" It turned out that he unexpectedly discovered that the body of the mistress had an aura.
Based on his six senses, he quickly discovered where the aura came from. It came from the necklace on the mistress's neck.
Yesterday, he was not far from the corpse. He saw this necklace, but he didn't feel the aura, but now, the aura is real. Zhang Yu can even be sure that this emerald necklace has been consecrated by a high priest.
"Why didn't I find out yesterday... Could it be that these two necklaces are different..." Zhang Yu paused and observed carefully, and found that they were exactly the same.
It's hard to have two necklaces exactly the same. You know, this is an emerald, which is of great value. Whoever hasn't bought two of the same style.
"What's going on...the one from yesterday was not enlightened...how could it be enlightened if I was wearing it today?...for the necklace of the dead, there is no such possibility..." Zhang Yu muttered.
Suddenly, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him behind his back. These eyes were unusual, and Zhang Yu subconsciously turned his head to look.
The moment he saw the people behind him, he was surprised.
Not far behind him sits a large row of monks, sitting in the middle is a great monk, it is this great monk who is watching him. The great monk was wearing a big red robes with a ring scar on his head. The most important thing was that this great monk was kind and eye-catching, and looked almost exactly the same as the monk who fought in Cangqingling that day.
"He...didn't die..." Zhang Yu couldn't believe his eyes.
He was busy watching, and finally found that although the two monks looked alike, they were not alone.
Even so, Zhang Yu wondered why there are monks who look so similar in the world. Could it be that these two monks are related?