After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 304 Mummy
"What can we do? Is there any way to save him?"

Su Xianyun felt a pang of pity as she looked at the crowd still arguing about whether to stay or go back.

She wasn't particularly familiar with these people.

Firstly, the fathers and brothers of these people did not hold high official positions, so even if it was just a young girl's playful banter or a poetry or flower gathering, they would usually not be invited to banquets by high-ranking officials.

Secondly, she had been in a coma for so many years that she had long lost contact with these people. Only older sisters like Xue Wan, whom she had some impression of before, could she still recognize a few of them now.

Others...

It's impossible to tell who's who.

After all, the friends she met, knew, or played with back then have all gotten married or become mothers.

"If they are willing to stay here until noon, perhaps things will take a turn for the better?"

Song Lan raised an eyebrow, speaking ambiguously.

Su Xianyun, however, had already believed it and went forward to persuade everyone to stay.

"...Just because you say we should stay, does that mean we have to stay? Who do you think you are?"

The person who spoke shoved the little girl, nearly knocking her to the ground.

Fortunately, Ye Ling reacted quickly and caught her, preventing her from falling.

"Are you alright?" Ye Ling asked with concern.

Su Xianyun shook her head: "I'm fine, thank you."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be hurt, Ye Ling felt relieved. Then she turned around and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Yang Qing!! How could you push someone?"

"The road here is uneven, and there are many small pebbles on the ground. If you really push someone down, what if they get hurt?"

Yang Qing scoffed and rolled her eyes: "Mind your own business."

Whether I push her or not, whether she falls or not, what does it have to do with you?

"This isn't something you can decide for yourself."

"Why do you like to seek attention so much?"

Could it be that he's lacking love?

Yang Qing shrugged smugly, showing no remorse whatsoever for almost pushing Su Xianyun down.

"you……"

Ye Ling seemed to know she couldn't win the argument, so she compromised and said, "No matter what, it's getting late now, and we're in the middle of nowhere. Even if we all go back to our own rooms, it's not necessarily safe."

"It's better to stay here, so we can all stay together peacefully and keep warm in each other's arms."

"We have the numbers and the power to do whatever we want, even if there are evil spirits."

Many people felt that what Ye Ling said made a lot of sense.

"Ye Ling has a point. Why don't we stay? If we're all together, we can at least talk to each other and maybe we won't be so scared."

Someone responded, "Besides, the campfire here is brighter than when we went back, where it was pitch black in the dead of night, and even with a lamp on, we still couldn't see clearly."

"Back then, you could never have known what might happen!"

Once one person agreed, more and more people chimed in: "Yeah, yeah, we're here, so if anything happens, we can lend a hand to each other. If we leave..."

I'm afraid that if I turn around and hear any noise, I won't even have the courage to leave the room, let alone take the blanket off my head!

How can one expect anyone to come to their rescue?
Yang Qing didn't take it seriously, and even deliberately mocked, "A bunch of cowardly wretches who fear death! People revere ghosts and gods, but I'm not afraid! I haven't done anything wrong, so what do I have to be afraid of? Unlike you..."

She clicked her tongue a few times, as if someone else had done something wrong, which was why they were scared.

How dare you speak like that!

"I'll just say whatever you think," Yang Qing said dismissively.

Everyone was quite annoyed by Yang Qing's sarcastic and strange demeanor.

But he couldn't come up with any rebuttal.

Yang Qing insisted on leaving.

Su Xianyun tried to stop her, but Yang Qing glared at her. The little girl looked at Song Lan helplessly.

Song Lan didn't seem to care much about Yang Qing's departure: "Good advice is hard to persuade a damned ghost."

"If some people want to die, just let them be."

She said softly, "Otherwise, people wouldn't think you're advising her not to go and die."

"On the contrary, she will look down on you and delay her path to wealth."

"Some people only wake up when they fall into the Yellow River and are lying in a coffin."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qing stopped.

"What do you mean?" She glared at Song Lan coldly, clearly displeased.

Song Lan smiled and said, "It's nothing special!"

She raised an eyebrow, seemingly in a provocative manner: "I'm just saying, you're going to die."

"Who are you saying is going to die?"

Yang Qing instantly felt a surge of anger rising to her head. She glared at Song Lan, furious that this man had cursed her to die.

"Of course I'm talking about you."

Song Lan said calmly, "Haven't I made myself clear enough?"

"You, Yang Qing, are from Nanyang, but later your family settled in Lingnan... Tsk tsk, it seems that your trip to the capital this time is only to visit relatives."

She smiled and said, "That's a real pity."

"At such a young age, so beautiful and vibrant, she is going to die in the capital without even knowing why, unable to go home."

"I wonder if you'll feel pathetic on your way to the underworld?"

Yang Qing instantly flew into a rage: "Say one more word! Believe me, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

As he spoke, he lunged forward, as if he really wanted to tear Song Lan's mouth apart.

Song Lan, however, treated him as if he were invisible and paid him no attention.

If a scoundrel like Yang Qing could easily possess her and come to her to swagger around, she wouldn't need to be a demon anymore.

He might as well just be a spineless coward, plunge headfirst into the River of Oblivion, and let his soul be scattered to the winds.

Yang Qing was furious and lashed out.

Only then did he belatedly realize that he had seemingly exerted great effort and strode forward towards Song Lan, but in the end…

Even the hem of Song Lan's clothes was not visible.

what happened?
Even though Song Lan seemed so close, it felt like I was chasing her for miles, yet I couldn't close the distance even a fraction of a step.

"you……"

Yang Qing wanted to vent his anger by saying insulting and vulgar things.

But they found that when those swear words were on the tip of their tongues, they couldn't utter a single sound.

She suddenly realized something, broke out in a cold sweat, and ran away in a panic.

"Eh?!"

Su Xianyun instinctively called out, wanting to persuade her again.

Even Ye Ling opened her mouth: "Yang Qing... Ah!!"

She wanted to say a few more words of persuasion, but after taking two steps forward, she found that Yang Qing, who had run away, had turned into a wrinkled layer of flesh pasted on a skeleton.

"What happened?"

Hearing Ye Ling's scream, everyone rushed over.

As a result, we saw Yang Qing, who had become a dried-up corpse.

Ahhh! ! !