Obsession [Quick Transmigration]

The boat sailed on the sea for half a day, and nothing amiss happened during the period. In the evening, it finally approached the island where Cheng's family was located. Looking from the boat, the rows of huge houses were very spectacular.

Jiang Mu's expression was not very good all the way, when he got off the boat, Xuan Ying patted him on the shoulder lightly, indicating that this trip is just a matter of peace of mind, and there is no need to worry too much.

He looks like an eminent monk as always, and his attitude of being able to deal with it calmly no matter what, gives people a great sense of security, so many people who have good friends with the Buddhist sect come to say hello, which can be regarded as diluting the inexplicable weirdness of mourning atmosphere.

Jiang Mu stood on the shore and looked around, feeling a little strange in his heart. This island is small in size and surrounded by the sea. Judging from the vegetation and climate on the island, it is not very suitable for living here. Why did Cheng Huarong move his family to here?

He took a deep breath, and found an unexplainable strange aura on the island. After counting his fingers again, the fate here was still vague, and the boundaries between life and death interspersed with each other. To a certain extent, these people are either alive or dead state.

It’s weird.

Turning around in a trance, Jiang Mu had the illusion of being on Mimeng Island again. At that time, many people came to the island, and those people's faces were also full of ashes.

But what Jiang Mu thought didn't happen. After everyone disembarked, they were taken back to the Cheng Manor by the servants of the Cheng family. The beautiful manor was very extraordinary, and Cheng Minghui, the chief steward of the Cheng family, was standing at the gate of the mansion to welcome them.

The man was very young, in his twenties, dressed in a blue brocade dress, slender and handsome, he didn't look like a housekeeper, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was the young master of the Cheng family.

He stood there to say hello one by one, and then sent special servants to lead people into the mansion to rest. He knew almost all the guests who came. There are only two of them left outside.

Cheng Minghui looked at them in a little surprise, as if he was a little surprised why there were two people left?But then he changed his enthusiastic face and said: "I didn't expect Master Xuanying to come too. My master will be very relieved to know, but... don't know who this is?"

Jiang Mu said lightly: "I'm Jiang Mu, it's a bit offensive to come here rashly this time, but it's related to Master Cheng, I have something to ask."

Cheng Minghui suddenly realized, and then said seriously: "So you are the genius doctor Jiangmu, Mr. Jiang, please tell me."

Jiang Mu took out the letter on his body and handed it to him, explaining: "Three days ago, I received a letter in Linzhou City. From the letter, it looks like a letter from Master Cheng, saying that my daughter is seriously ill and her life is in danger, but I can wait for her next day." When I rushed to the pier, I heard some rumors that were not consistent with what was said in the letter, so I asked Butler Cheng to clarify this."

Cheng Minghui was obviously taken aback when he heard this, his handsome face was gloomy, and he picked up the letter paper and glanced it over.

"This is indeed my master's handwriting, and it was also written by him, but for some reason, this letter was sent out? It's really strange." Seeing that Jiang Mu and Xuan Ying were puzzled, he explained in a low voice, "This letter is actually written More than a month ago, the young lady was seriously ill and the master wanted to invite Mr. Jiang, but the young lady's illness deteriorated too fast, and she died before the letter was sent, so the matter was put on hold. Later, the old master was sad Excessive, the body will also collapse, and soon it will go along with it."

Xuan Ying then asked, "But the poor monk heard that the Cheng family has no heirs. This young lady is..."

Cheng Minghui was a little embarrassed, and opened his mouth twice, as if he didn't know what to say. After a while, he whispered: "This is some private matter... Minghui is not very good at talking, sorry, Master Xuanying."

Cheng Huarong had a wife many years ago, known as Mrs. Yan, but the beauty said that she passed away very early, and what happened to Cheng Huarong's family after that was unknown to outsiders. Thinking about the young lady who was seriously ill, it might be a private matter of the family , It’s not easy to question anything.

Jiang Mu didn't ask any more questions, Cheng Minghui saluted them slightly, and arranged a place for the two of them himself, Xuanying looked at Jiang Mu quietly, the latter shook his head slightly at him, it's a scam!

Cheng Minghui was walking ahead, it was already dark at this time, and lights were lit up everywhere in the mansion, it looked brightly lit.

"Master's funeral will be held in three days, please trouble the two adults to rest in the mansion for these two days."

Jiang Mudao: "In another three days? Although this season is not considered hot, it has been delayed for almost half a month. Is Master Cheng's corpse okay?"

Cheng Minghui didn't feel offended either, and said with a slight smile, "Master has taken measures for this before his death, and it's not a serious problem. Please rest assured, Mr. Jiang, besides, there are some things that need to be prepared."

The preparation he said refers to the treasures of secret books and the money, which Jiang Mu also knew, but he didn't care about those things outside of him, so he didn't say anything more.

The atmosphere was a bit weird along the way, Cheng Minghui led them into a courtyard, turned around and bowed slightly to Xuanying: "Master Xuanying, this is your room, let's see if it fits, Young Master Jiang, your residence is here, wait Please come with me in a moment."

"No more trouble." Jiang Mu looked at the courtyard and said indifferently, "I'll just live with Master Xuanying."

"Huh?" Cheng Minghui was very surprised, he looked at Jiang Mu and Xuan Ying, "You two share a room?"

Jiang Mu nodded slightly: "Our relationship has always been good, besides, there are a lot of people here this time, so don't bother to give me another room."

Cheng Minghui smiled and said, "That's fine, I just wronged you two."

"nothing."

"That Minghui will leave first, the two of you will have a rest, and the food will be delivered later."

Jiang Mu nodded slightly at him, watching Cheng Minghui leave.

After the courtyard was completely quiet, Xuanying had already sat down on the stone bench, and the lamplight shone on his face, adding warmth to that noble face. The Buddha beads were moved slightly in his hand, Jiang Mu said slowly : "He's lying."

Xuan Ying raised her eyes and looked at him with serious eyes.

"More than a month ago, the benefactor came to the state not long ago. Mr. Cheng lives far away on the island. It is difficult to guarantee whether he will hear or not. How could he write that letter?"