Jiao Luan

Chapter 295 Jiao Niang (I am the Great Luo Jinxian+)

The walls that are half a person high, and the dilapidated house, because no one has ever taken care of it, it looks particularly desolate.

A Hui looked in through the fence in a daze, and after an unknown period of time, she turned over a damaged fence and went straight to the ancestral house that exuded a decaying smell.

She didn't rush in, but walked around to the back of the house.

There was a small pool with a low fence of mossy bricks.

Ah Hui ran over, went around to a certain place, and suddenly rushed over madly, peeling away the moss with both hands, revealing the original appearance of Gray Brick.

The hundred-year-old gray bricks were severely damaged, and scratches could be vaguely seen on one of them. If you carefully identify it, it should be a word, but you can't tell what the word is.

Ah Hui knew it.

That is a word for "spirit".

Once, she lived in this house and begged her father to build this small pond and keep the fish caught by her younger brother in this pond in order to improve food for her family.

There was a little girl named "Ling'er" next door who often came to see the fish she raised. After going back and forth, she gradually became familiar with it. When I asked her how to write her own name, she carved the word "Ling" on the gray brick.

This is indeed her home.
Ah Hui stood up, walked around to the front, ignored the broken lock that was already full of rust, and pushed the door directly to enter.

The feeling in the dark became stronger and stronger, and she went straight to her former boudoir.

It is actually a bit funny to say that it is a boudoir, but it is just a small room separated from the main house, even the windows are only one foot long and wide, so it is hot in summer and cold in winter.

Even so, she is also satisfied, her brothers are all crowded in one room.

The separating curtains are long gone, and a small layer of indoor dust has accumulated thickly, with cobwebs everywhere, and a spider is naughtily swinging back and forth on Ah Hui's face.

Ah Hui flicked away the spider and went straight to the head of the bed.

There was no bed left in that position, and Ah Hui squatted on the ground where her heart was lying on, rubbing it non-stop.

After a while, she pulled out the dagger she carried with her and dug down there.

After a while, Ah Hui didn't seem to feel tired, because she was too hard, the palm of her hand was worn out by the handle of the dagger, and the blood gradually oozed out, and she didn't even notice it.

After half an hour, she dug a hole three feet deep, and took out a small jar from it.

Ah Hui took a rest holding the jar whose color was no longer discernible, gritted her teeth, opened the jar and stretched her hand in, and took out something after a while.

Clutching the object tightly, Ah Hui burst into tears, and then slowly let go of it after a long time. There was a small bone in the palm of her hand.

Ah Hui stared at the bone and suddenly burst out laughing.

She really met a good father, who exchanged her life for the glory of the family. After death, he was afraid that she would cause trouble, so he took a piece of her spirit bone and buried it in her former residence, so that her resentful soul could not come out to take revenge.

If it wasn't for that bracelet, she might be bound here and never see her future.

She should have thought of it earlier, that silly girl's surname is Cheng.

What a Huairenbo mansion that started out as a talisman doctor!
A monstrous hatred welled up in Ah Hui's heart, she put away the spiritual bone properly, and rushed out.

If she remembered correctly, behind the bamboo forest should be the ancestral hall of the Cheng family!
Passing through the bamboo forest, the simple and elegant ancestral hall appeared in front of Ah Hui.

Ah Hui couldn't help sneering.

In order to suppress her spiritual bones, the ancestral house has not been renovated for a hundred years, and it is still the same as when she was alive. This ancestral hall is very different from the past.It's no wonder that Cheng's family was just a dilapidated household a hundred years ago, and it was rare for the ancestral hall to not leak.

The ancestral hall is not like the ancestral house because it is dilapidated and unattended, but there is a half-blind old man in his 60s guarding there.

For a family, the ancestral hall is the most important thing. Even the naughty children are warned by the elders not to play near the ancestral hall since they were young. Girls are even told not to enter the ancestral hall.

Over time, the Chengjiazhuang ancestral hall was regarded as a forbidden place, and there was no need to send many people to guard it, and no one dared to break into it.

When Cheng Wei rushed over, she saw Ah Hui push away the half-blind old man guarding the ancestral hall and rushed in.

Cheng Wei had a splitting headache.

God, if Ah Hui keeps going on like this, even if she regains her body, she might not be able to gain a foothold in the Cheng family!

The half-blind old man was pushed to the ground, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Cheng Wei couldn't help, so he gritted his teeth and followed in.

Not long after one person and one soul entered, Cheng Che chased after him. Seeing the half-blind old man sitting on the ground, he hurriedly helped him up: "Grandpa Sheng, are you alright?"

The half-blind old man tried his best to open his eyes and look around, but he couldn't tell who was coming, but he knew that it should be a child from the clan, so he hurriedly said: "Quick, someone broke into the ancestral hall, it seems to be a girl! Son, go quickly!" Get her out, the ancestral hall cannot allow girls to enter!"

Cheng Che let go of the half-blind old man and hurried in.

Ah Hui stared blankly at the spirit cards all over the room, motionless.

The first spirit tablet she saw was her ruthless and cold-blooded father, the first Huairen Bo.

Glancing to the side again, he couldn't help being stunned.

That small spirit tablet is the most special among the spirit tablets in the room, with a line engraved on it: The first daughter of Uncle Huairen, Cheng's Jiaoniang.

Ah Hui grabbed the spirit card and raised her head and laughed.

What Huairenbo, what a world-renowned Fu doctor, all of this was just tricked by sucking her Ahui's flesh and blood, using her Ahui's life in exchange for the prosperity of the Cheng clan for a hundred years!
Only her father and brothers, who have been dead for a hundred years, know that Cheng's young lady, nicknamed A Hui.

She is his father's most beloved daughter. No outsider has ever envied her and was puzzled. My father does not bring his three elder brothers with him when he visits a doctor, but takes her alone.

But who would have known that it was never her famous father who really understood the talisman technique, but Cheng Jiaoniang!

She's going to ruin it all, she's going to ruin it all!
Why is it not enough for her foolishly trusting father to use her to win a good name and status, but also to use her blood to save the prince!

At the very beginning, when she first came to a strange era, she felt the warmth of family affection, and she just wanted to use her strengths to help the family live a better life!
And Crown Prince Rong, didn't he borrow her life to survive? After a hundred years, the Rong family should give it back to her!

Ah Hui's eyes shot out deep-seated hatred, and with a wave of her sleeves, many spiritual cards were swept away.

"Wei Wei, what are you doing?" Cheng Che rushed over and grabbed Ah Hui.

The sudden yang energy and the unbearable resentment combined together made Ah Hui overwhelmed, as if her head had been hit by a heavy hammer, she passed out.

Cheng Wei, who had been waiting for the opportunity with cold eyes, was overjoyed, and rushed in between the eyebrows of his body without hesitation.

　I tried my best to write another one, thank you for the Langyuan fairy flower that I was rewarded by Da Luo Jinxian.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)