Going through the Red Mansions quickly means going against the system.

When Feng took Yinglian back to his hometown, he took the initiative to bring Yinglian to Feng Yuan for a visit.

Later, I learned that the old servant of the Feng family had also gone, and when no one burned paper for Feng Yuan anymore, I asked someone to move Feng Yuan's grave.

In Gusu City, the Panxiang Temple in Xuan Tomb Mountain was the most popular, so the two of them were moved, and now they have officially arranged for Feng Yuan to be here.

Yuanyang didn't understand that according to Feng Yinglian's actions, there was nothing wrong with Feng Yuan.

Their sacrifices can prevent Feng Yuan from becoming a lonely ghost. But now, instead of seeking revenge on Xue Pan, who beat him to death, Feng Yuan bullied the orphans and widowers who helped him.

It can be seen that the world always bullies the weak and fears the strong, and always picks up the weak.

Panxiang Temple is full of incense and has people guarding it every day. If Yuanyang wanted to cause trouble for Feng Yuan, he would do it at night.

These days, in addition to being a housekeeper and a director, she also found some books about ghosts and gods to read.

I found that evil spirits are always afraid of worse ones. If you encounter an unreasonable leper, you can also splash him with black dog blood.

Xingtao bought two jars of black dog blood from outside and prepared them. She stayed up with Yuanyang until the evening in high spirits.

Yuanyang found an excuse to take Xiaohua with him, leaving Jia Jing alone at home to take care of Feng's mother and daughter.

"I have to run an errand ordered by Mr. Lin, and I may not be back until tomorrow afternoon."

Yuanyang didn't know if she would fall asleep immediately after leaving Jia Jing's protection, but now that the matter was urgent, she still planned to try it out.

Arriving at Xuan Tomb Mountain before dusk, the nuns at Panxiang Temple were about to close their doors. Fortunately, Yuanyang sent someone to book the room in advance. At this time, after asking about the detailed situation, Yuanyang led Yuanyang into the wing room.

Xiaohua only thought that Yuanyang brought her out for trial on purpose, holding her arms and sneering from time to time along the way.

She had done it twice, but it was discovered that she was not good at learning, so she was too lazy to do it a third time.

The night was as cold as water, and the entire temple fell into silence except for the sister-in-law who was keeping watch at night and had to knock on the clock.

Yuanyang has heard that Miaoyu and Xingxiuyan are both from here. A mountain of plum blossoms outside covers the entire temple, mixing with the scent of sandalwood, which smells particularly good.

It's good to sleep here.

Yuanyang couldn't sleep, and looked at the extraordinarily round moon outside, so he woke up Xingtao and Xiaohua, and went to the back mountain together with the jar in their arms.

The back hill is quiet, with about a hundred quietly upright tombs, and Feng Yuan's new tomb is at the very edge.

"Gu, girl. Do you think there will be a ghost here?"

Xingtao was usually the boldest, but now she was trembling with fear.

She held the jar in one hand and a lantern in the other. Yuanyang said he wanted to help her carry it, but she refused to let him.

"It's the ghosts that come looking for you!"

Looking at the cold and gloomy look of these hundred and ten graves, Yuanyang's heart became even more angry.

In addition to the tombstones of ordinary people, two great heroes are buried in the middle.

I count the tears of plum blossoms and dream of the Han family.

The cemetery under the moonlight was more lively than during the day, and the noisy ghosts seemed to be celebrating something.

Yuanyang's heart was beating loudly, "You, did you see it?"

"See what?"

Xingtao thought that Miss Jin was very talkative, but she didn't know that Yuanyang's eyes were indeed different from hers, and he could see different worlds.

Xiaohua was more intelligent than Xingtao. She could vaguely sense the noisy sounds around her. Her heart was beating loudly and she couldn't help but look at Yuanyang with a swishing sound.

"What can sister see?"

She had heard that there was a great mage in her hometown. I can chat with the ghost fox at night, and I heard that he is the fox's child.

But this requires spirituality.

Yuanyang looked at the cemetery with fascination, turning into a huge town under the moonlight. The crowds coming and going were all wearing colorful clothes and smiling on their faces.

"The city lord said that there are distinguished guests arriving today and asked everyone to be more lively."

The woman holding her child was chatting with the old woman next to her. Her child was still holding candied haws in his hand.

The vendors on the roadside are selling food on the street, which looks similar to the human world.

Yuanyang looked around and walked towards Feng Yuan's grave in his memory. She planned to pour blood on Feng Yuan's family first, and then talk to him face to face.

"The girl is here."

A man dressed like a scholar blocked Yuanyang's path.

"Our city lord has invited us, saying that he knows all about the girl's concerns and is about to discuss countermeasures with her."

"Who is your city lord?"

"My city lord's surname is Shi."

When Yuanyang heard that she had the same surname as Jia Mu, she immediately felt very fond of her.

"My master's surname is also Shi."

"Hahaha, let's put it this way, maybe we are still relatives."

The scholar in white took the three Yuanyangs into the city lord's mansion, and saw a strong man with a high official authority holding a book and reading.

Seeing Yuanyang come in, he quickly stood up with a smile.

Yuanyang saw that his whole body was glowing with golden light and his smile was friendly, and his good impression gradually increased.

"I don't want Feng Yuan to become my neighbor. It's just that your affairs have nothing to do with us, so I invited you here."

City Master Shi gave up his seat for tea and felt that Yuanyang was friendly.

He had met other mandarin ducks here before, but he had no feelings for that one.

"Why, is it because Feng Yuan is an outsider that City Lord Shi can't discipline him?"

Yuanyang felt trustworthy as soon as he saw the appearance of the city lord. She felt that Feng Yuan went out to do evil, and it was definitely not the fault of the city manager.

"He is a member of your Mingsi Department. It seems that I am overstepping his authority. But he has little grievances with you, so why did he involve you?"

"I'm friends with girl Yinglian."

At this time, Yuanyang was convinced that he had caused a terrible disaster, but it was also because of this that he shared the harm he had done to Yinglian.

Yuanyang sounded very familiar to Bo Mingsi, as if she had been there after death in her previous life.

Could it be that she was not reincarnated after death, but wanted to realize her dream?

Yuanyang vaguely remembered a big, cold and hard house, and a group of people in white coats walking back and forth.

"In that case, can you please help me take Feng Yuan away?"

The reason why Yuanyang chose to negotiate first was that she also felt that Feng Yuan died unjustly.

But there is always a wrongdoer, and the cause of his death is clearly Xue Pan. He picked on Yinglian to bully him, because he couldn't tell right from wrong.

"Okay, I'll ask him to come."

City Lord Shi nodded, and not long after, Feng Yuan with black eyes was brought over. It is completely different from the people here in City Master Shi. At first glance, it is obvious that they are not doing well.

"The people here enjoy the incense of the world. The people buried here are used to eating and offering sacrifices. But this Brother Feng died unjustly. What he ate was resentment, but he will starve to death here." .”

Feng Yuan's soul looked at Yuanyang and wanted to bully him, but Xiaohuayan quickly poured a spoonful of black dog blood on him.

The dog's blood was splashed on it, which immediately caused Feng Yuan to howl, but after howling, his eyes became clear.

"Sorry girl."

His eyes were evasive and shy.

"Girl, did I splash it right?"

Xiaohua's eyes sparkled, emitting a fiery light.

Only then did Yuanyang realize that she really couldn't see. He quickly took the black dog's blood in her arms and turned around to watch the city lord, scholar and Feng Yuan retreat in three large circles.

"Uh... don't worry, I won't splash on you."