Chapter 140 The Past is Like Dust 1
In the crystal coffin, the smoke is lingering, and the dark smoke moves up and down, entangling with each other, twisting into a thick object, constantly hitting the crystal coffin cover, as if looking for a breakthrough.
"Ghosts and sorrows! What tricks are you doing here! It's fruitless!" The bald monk patted the crystal coffin impatiently, "What magic skills are you practicing?"
The bald monk had a fruitless conflict with Feng Junyang in Baihua Valley!
There was a rustling sound in the crystal coffin, which could not open the lid of the coffin. All the smoke gradually sank and gathered to the bottom, depositing into a human appearance in the fruitless surprised eyes.
The black dust particles moved quickly, like countless small ants, wriggling and scrambling to seize the position. In a blink of an eye, this black man gradually improved and exquisite facial features came out.
Wu Guo carefully looked at this person's facial features and seemed to have known each other. He wanted to open the crystal coffin and see what was going on. As soon as his hands touched the coffin lid, the head inside suddenly expanded, separated from his body, and rushed to him with a big black mouth! If it hadn't been for the coffin cover, it would have become its mouth.
He quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back. The smoke in the crystal coffin rose again, which was stronger than last time.
"Let's make a mess, let's see what you get out! What the hell are you doing?" He looked around, and the room had been the same for decades. He was worried about dissecting the human body, studying the blood vessels inside the human body, and mastering the blood flow and speed, so that he could develop various corresponding poisons.
Inno results, he walked around the upside-down human body. He came into this secret room several times and came in with ghosts. This time, he wanted to take a closer look at what was wrong in this secret room.
After walking around, he found that there was a large closet on the four walls. What did you store in the closet? Poison?
Insuccompliedly, a closet was opened, and a ** naked man came over! He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him. Yes, he was another dead man. There is a thick ice in the closet. This man has ice thorns all over his body. He knows his face fruitlessly. He is a disciple named Yuan Zhi.
He opened the other three closets in turn, and there was no surprise that they were all the most proud disciples in the past: Banxia, Shenxiang, wooden butterflies.
In the four closets, there is an ice corpse in each of them. Yuanzhi, half summer, incense, wood butterfly. The disciples who are worried have a name named after traditional Chinese medicine, except for Ye Xuanji.
Wuccause looked at these people carefully, looked around the dead in the secret room, and never found familiar faces again.
What about Xie Lianqi?
Indeed, he remembered that he had asked the ghost about his worries. He casually said that Xie Lianjian was dead.
Wu Guo thought at that time that Xie Lianqi, his favorite disciple, was reluctant to kill him.
Xie Lianqi also attended the birthday banquet at Jinmei Villa on August 15, but I heard that he went out halfway. After searching for so many years, he hasn't found the living Xie Lianqi. Is he really buried in the sea of fire?
But once, ghosts inadvertently mentioned Xie Lianjian to the fruitless. He repeatedly scolded Xie Lianjian for betraying him. At the critical moment, he did not help, but left him.
So, Xie Lian forsythia had already left when the Jinmei Villa was on fire.
Just now, when he opened the closet and saw Yuan Zhi, his heart sank in fruitlessly. Yuan Zhi was also a disciple against ghosts. In his end, Xie Lianqi estimated that he could not escape the disaster.
But in the four closets, although they are all beloved disciples, there is no Xie Lianqi.
In thought, there was another sound in the crystal coffin. In no result, he turned around and saw that the smoke in the crystal coffin was all dispersed, and a black hand was held high to open the lid of the crystal coffin.
An idea flashed quickly in my fruitless mind!
He wants to seal the crystal coffin!
He won't let the ghost come out again!
Over the years, his inner condemnation and suffering has made him go crazy and self-harm as soon as he thinks about it. The conspiracy of Jinmei Villa is half of his credit.
Although he was lucky enough to escape, it was more difficult for him to live than to die.
After the fire, ghosts have been missing for more than ten years. In no way, I looked for him everywhere and wanted to kill him to relieve his hatred.
By chance, I met a master named Wuhua.
No, at that time, he was not fruitless.
His name is Mei Haoyue.
He is the young master of Jinmei Villa.
He is nominally the son of Mei Yijun. However, he is actually Mei Yijun's nephew. After his mother Mei Yixian gave birth to him, his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown. Mei Yijun regards him as his own son. As long as he wants, Mei Yijun will give it to him.
Including Jinmei Villa, Mei Yijun will give it to him. When she was a child, Haoyue was intelligent, smart and cute. At that time, the second wife had not yet given birth to a month. Mei Yijun hugged him, walked in the luxurious palace of Jinmei Villa, pointed to every building, flowers and plants, and water pavilions, and said fondly, "Haoyue, when you grow up, these things are all yours."
"That's great!" Haoyue clapped her little hands and kissed Mei Yijun's face with a smile. "When I grow up, I will raise my father and don't let my father work hard. I will send delicious food to my father every day. I will accompany my father to fish and enjoy flowers!"
"The bright moon is so good."
Happy days continue until the age of ten. The second wife is pregnant, and Mei Yijun has her own child.
Although she is a daughter, this palm pearl instantly took away Mei Haoyue's previous love. From top to bottom, Zhuang surrounded Princess Lanyue. Lanyue cried. Lanyue was hungry. Lanyue wanted to pick flowers, and Lanyue wanted to catch fish. As long as Lanyue wanted it, everyone would try their best to give it to give it to her.
Mei Yijun no longer plays chess with Mei Haoyue. Every day, he just symbolically went to Haoyue's room and sent Haoyue to Mr. Private School. Then, he happily went to the second wife's room to embrace the moon. Like before, he held the moon and wandered around the manor to enjoy flowers and fish.
His happiness is the sadness of two people.
The first one is the eldest wife Wu Yazhu. Since the second wife was pregnant, Mei Yijun has rarely spent the night with the eldest wife. Now that she has born a moon, Mei Yijun seems to have forgotten the way and hasn't been to Wu Yazhu's room for two months. If her stomach is disappointing, it is because Mei Yijun did not give her a chance to fight.
The second one is Mei Haoyue.
At that time, he didn't know his background. Dad spoiled his sister. He just expressed the jealousy of a disfavored brother, but he understood that his sister was a girl and could not shake his status in the Mei family. At worst, Dad loves him less, but Dad promised that Jinmei Villa was his.
A few years later, the eldest wife is also pregnant. After experiencing the second wife's secret calculations, the eldest wife gave birth to chasing the moon safely.
The struggle between the two houses has begun to heat up, and they are all planning for the future property and the treasures of the dungeon. Although at that time, neither of the two wives had seen Jin Meiling. Jin Meiling is just a legend for the women of the Mei family.
Mei Haoyue has not seen Jin Meiling either. Mei Haoyue, a teenager, gradually matured and found a big problem in the increasingly fierce struggle between the two wives.
That is, everyone revolves around the moon and chasing the moon, and their interests are closer to the moon and the moon. Why are they ignored? Aren't you the young master of Jinmei Villa?
So, he couldn't help intercepting Mei Yijun, who went to the second wife's room on a starry night.
"Dad, are you going to give Jinmei Villa to Lanyue and Chasing Yue!"
"Nonsense! Did you talk like this? That's your sister! Why don't you go back to your room to rest!" Mei Yijun was shocked by the cold emerging Haoyue. He drank angrily and ordered Haoyue to go back to his room to rest.
"No! If you don't make it clear, I won't go back! Don't you love me anymore? You promised me that you would give me Jinmei Villa!"
"I'm not dead yet! Why are people fighting for family property everywhere? Can't you live this life?" Mei Yijun was furious and slapped Haoyue fiercely. This was the biggest time he got angry in the fight between the two wives, and Haoyue just made a fuse.
However, Haoyue understood his father's resentment towards him. Really, Dad doesn't love Haoyue anymore.
Haoyue covered her face and ran away, closed the door heavily, and cried all night.
A few days later, Lanyue's birthday came, and Jinmei Villa was full of joy and colorful lanterns to celebrate Lanyue's birthday.
Haoyue remembered that her birthday had passed. But no one remembers it.
He lay quietly on the window sill, watching the busy servants in the yard, watching the stars holding the moon like the moon, and swinging happily in the garden. These joys no longer belong to him and have left him.
"Young master." A voice came from behind him.
"I'm not a young master! I'm a child that no one wants!" Haoyue covered her ears in pain.
"Young master, it's me!" The man stood in front of Haoyue, holding a string of blooming gardenia in his hand, "Young master, do you want to regain your previous happiness?"
"Uncle Ghost, how do you know?"
People who come here are young ghosts. He is a regular guest of Jinmei Villa. The preventive medicine and sachet materials in the village are provided by ghosts all year round, not to mention that there are people in the village who want to see a doctor. Ghosts have become the "royal doctor" of Jinmei Villa.
"Why don't I know? As soon as the young master frowned, the ghost uncle knew what the young master was thinking. Uncle Ghost is a good friend of the young master!"
"Uncle Ghost, then help me and help me take my father back. You see, he doesn't want me anymore. Haoyue pulled the ghostly clothes and asked for help.
"Young master, you are wrong. That's not your father in the first place."
"What are you talking about? Isn't it my father?" Haoyue said angrily, "How can you talk so nonsense?"
"Young master, I'll tell you a big secret." The ghost came forward mysteriously, leaned on Haoyue's ear and whispered a few words.
Haoyue's face turned pale in an instant. He seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water. He shook his head and muttered, "No, uncle ghost. You lied to me•••••”
"What's the use of Uncle Ghost lying to you? Believe it or not, you will soon be expelled from the Mei family, just like they swept your mother out of the house. Ghost saw sorrow looked at Haoyue's look and knew that he had been hooked. He wanted to take advantage of the heat to hit the iron. He pointed to the Mei family's manor and said, "Young master, such a good house, such a big manor, is your mother entered the harem and became the emperor's concubine, the emperor's royal gift. Now, they don't want you. They are so vicious that they have driven your mother away and are going to drive you away again.
"Stop it! Uncle Ghost, I'm going to find him now, and I'll settle accounts with him! Go and return it to my mother!" Haoyue jumped out of the door and ran angrily.
Ghost worriedly grabbed him, returned to the room, and said patiently, "Young master, if you go now, you can only sweep the floor and go out as a beggar!" Listen to me. In the future, everything will be done according to Uncle Ghost. At that time, Jinmei Villa will be yours!"