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Chapter 291 Remaining Soul?

Chapter 291 Remaining Soul?
"Infighting among the Tian family?"

Lu Chen became a little interested.

"Correct!"

The weasel laughed: "The old man surnamed Tian won't live long, who will inherit such a big family property?"

"There are only a few people in this Tian's family. Don't they all have to move their minds to grab an extra piece of property."

"However, these two younger brothers and sisters had no intentions and wanted to compete fairly, so they died in the end."

Weasel analyzed at length.

Lu Chen was thoughtful: "So it really is the ghost of that son-in-law?"

The weasel covered his mouth and laughed softly: "Hey, then Daxian, you guessed it wrong. It was the second girl of this family who did it."

Lu Chen was taken aback, and suddenly realized.

"Bitter trick?!"

I have to say that this strategy seems to be successful, and the second lady herself pretended to be poisoned and suffered a wave, clearing herself of the suspicion.

Even what I think about is my son-in-law instead of this person.

If this woman becomes more cruel in the end and blames her husband for all the crimes, it will become a perfect crime!
But it seems that so far, except for myself who has heard the truth from the weasel, no one in the Tian family has discovered it. At most, he suspects the son-in-law as much as himself, but he can't find any evidence.

"Hey, Daxian, you still missed a key."

The weasel said somewhat mysteriously: "Today I happened to see that second girl put poison in her father's food, and with his body, probably something will happen tomorrow."

"Speaking of which, a little Taoist boy also happened to see this scene today. He was afraid that he would be fed several pieces of meat pretending to be kind when he said it. According to the toxicity, he would probably die today."

Lu Chen's eyes darkened slightly.

It was probably the child he was talking about.

Sure enough, it was similar to what I had guessed, the meat was poisoned.

The weasel rolled his eyes and said excitedly: "Could it be that you are the land master here, and you know that there are grievances here, so you came here to uphold justice?!"

The land lord's mount also belonged to his ancestors!
Lu Chen was a little speechless. He felt that this guy had read too many fairy tales, so that his imagination was too rich.

He casually said: "Not really. After all, the mortal affairs have to be handled by the mortal world. It's just that there is so much resentment here that there may be evil spirits at work, so I came here to take a look. You are lucky to meet me, otherwise If you wait for the bull-headed horse face to appear later, you will be miserable."

"Thank you, Great Immortal! Thank you, Great Immortal!" Weasel hurriedly bowed and kowtowed again, thanking him again and again.

But it pointed to the direction of the mourning hall, and whispered: "By the way, Daxian, there is a ghost of a girl over there, why don't you take it away together? Otherwise, when the sun comes out tomorrow, the ghost will be gone, which is quite miserable." of."

"There are ghosts?"

Lu Chen was a little surprised.

I just passed by there, why didn't I see it?
But thinking that the weasel would not lie to himself, he deliberately went over to check again.

The mourning hall in the middle of the night was extremely gloomy and cold, a few white candles lit up dimly and swayed slightly with the wind, illuminating irregular black shadows on the wall.

There are two maids who are guarding here to prevent the candles from being extinguished, and to prevent wild cats and the like from coming here to make trouble.

Although both of them were a little scared, but because of the housekeeper's order, they could only bite the bullet and hold on. At the moment, they were guarding the door with a lantern while talking in low voices.

"Miss was kind-hearted when she was alive, she probably wouldn't intentionally scare us after she died..."

"It's hard to say. After all, the lady died inexplicably. There must be a lot of resentment. Others say that people who are deliberately killed have to turn into ghosts to take revenge."

"Isn't that what Huang Pizi did?"

"Huang Pizi poisons people even more! I guess the master is the only one in the mansion who can't figure it out. I think it's the second son-in-law who wants to kill his family..."

The two maids gossiped about these rumors in the mansion.

But at this moment, the bell in front of the door suddenly swayed without wind, making a crisp jingling sound, which was particularly ear-piercing in this silent night.

The two of them were startled. Looking left and right, they saw the candle flame on the table flickering slightly, as if someone was playing with it, but there was no one around.

"puff"

A slight sound like a blowing sound sounded, the candle flame was extinguished instantly, and the mourning hall was plunged into darkness.

"what!"

The two screamed in an instant, and ran away in a panic, probably looking for someone else to take a look.

"Hey, run away!"

Next to the coffin in the darkness, the weasel poked out half of its head and smiled.

If someone with yin and yang eyes happened to see this scene, he would probably be so frightened that his heart would go into cardiac arrest.

However, Lu Chen was not interested in scaring those ordinary people. He turned his attention to the female corpse in the coffin.

His skin was pale and cold, and no matter how beautiful his face was, it would only look more terrifying and gloomy at this time.

Even Lu Chen couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

However, after carefully scanning with the spiritual sense, I really found a little residual soul in this body!

This discovery surprised him a little.

"How can such an ordinary person who has not practiced have a soul after death?"

This is different from the results of his previous research!

The strength of the mental power of ordinary people is simply impossible to support them to produce something like a soul, it will only fluctuate at the moment of death and then quickly dissipate.

But when he saw the soul of the weasel poking its head, he suddenly remembered a key thing.

"If everyone in the Tian family ate the flesh and blood of the monster weasel, and according to the research of modern experts, the blood of the monster has the ability to strengthen the human body..."

"Doesn't it mean that all the people in the Tian family who have eaten the flesh and blood of weasels may be born with souls after death?"

However, considering that the weasel was not big enough to support so many people, he asked one more question, who were the people who ate its body.

This was like a nightmare to the weasel, but for Daxian's sake, it racked its brains to recall it aggrievedly.

"If Xiao Yao remembers correctly, Mr. Tian is too old to like to eat meat, so he only drank two mouthfuls of soup. Most of the food was the youngest of the Tian family and this little girl, and the rest was distributed to the servants in the mansion. But they dare to be cheap and act good, saying that the meat of the little demon is too bad to eat!!"

The weasel complained all the time, as if he wanted to fight for his meat quality.

"What a group of stupid mortals! This monster has lived for more than 100 years, and the flesh is full of old wisdom and spiritual power. How can it be compared to those ordinary little beasts?"

Lu Chen chuckled, and glanced at it: "Then Miss Fourth ate your meat, so you don't hate her?"

The weasel rolled his eyes, and immediately said seriously: "I don't hate it! It's not her fault in the first place, and besides, it's the little demon's fate, and what should come will come naturally."

(End of this chapter)

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