Rebirth of the tyrant love husband

Chapter 51 The Immortal Venerable Has Changed

After Zheng Ziqian recovered from his illness, it was already the cold winter of October, and Shen Yan had been tossing and turning in Fenghuang Town and Ziwei Xianshan for two months.

According to Yu Xiuya's parents crying, Yu Xiuya's body was found in a remote green lake in Lin'an County.When found, the clothes were intact and there were no injuries on the body.

Fenghuang Town is under the jurisdiction of Lin'an County. After the county magistrate of Lin'an County sent people to Fenghuang Town for an autopsy, the case was hastily closed on the grounds that Yu Xiuya committed suicide.

But since then, every month at the beginning of the month, there will always be strange noises from Yu Xiuya's tomb built in Yu Yuanwai's own field, and people in Fenghuang Town will disappear one after another.

After the incident, even though Shen Yan sent Li Yao and others to hold hands around Yu Xiuya's cemetery, people in Fenghuang Town would still disappear inexplicably.

The Lin'an County Government immediately posted a notice stating that the successive disappearances in Fenghuang Town were directly related to Yu Xiuya, who died in Yu Yuan's family.

After recovering from her injury, Shen Yan hurried to Fenghuang Town, and spent several days in front of Yu Xiuya's grave, trying to call her out to explain the whole story, but she still refused to show up, only the creepy female voice echoed around the wilderness every now and then.

"You are all bad people, you are all bad people, don't try to trick me out."

Shen Yan decided to open the coffin for an autopsy, but her parents insisted on refusing, crying and complaining that their daughter died unclearly before death, and that she would not be at peace after death.Immediately swore a heavy oath, as long as they lived for a day, they would resolutely not allow anyone to touch their daughter's hair.

This time, Li Chuan, the official of the county government, stood on the side of Yu Yuanwai and the old couple for the first time, and said righteously, "Xianzun, we will investigate the case, but it is not good to open the coffin for an autopsy. After all, Yu Xiuya is As a daughter, even if she dies, she must have a good reputation. What's more, before the burial, someone has sent someone to examine the body, and there is nothing abnormal."

Shen Yan couldn't hold back Yu Yuanwai's old couple, so she had to give up for the time being and make another plan.

These days, traveling back and forth between Fenghuang Town and Ziwei Fairy Mountain was very tiring. After Zheng Ziqian recovered from his illness, Shen Yan simply took Nie Xiu to stay at the home of the Lin'an county magistrate temporarily.

The rest of the disciples guard Yu Xiuya's tomb in shifts, and live with Yu Xiuya's parents in their spare time.

The house of the county lord Li Chuan's family is located in the center of the county. It is very large and has many houses.

There are three rows of rooms in the courtyard, which are set in a ring. Each row has six residences, which are divided into front yard, middle yard and back yard.

The front yard is the main room for receiving guests, three guest rooms and a study.

In the middle courtyard lived his original wife and two sons born on the same day.

In the backyard lived his three concubines and three concubines' daughters.

Shen Yan and Nie Xiu were arranged in two guest rooms in the front yard.

On this day, it was just dawn, and the snow that had fallen for two days and two nights seemed to have not stopped.

"Ah Wan!" Shen Yan was awakened by the nightmare and sat up sweating profusely.

Ever since Gu Wanqing died, he always had nightmares, always dreaming that Gu Wanqing's bloody body was still hanging on the tower of the capital like that day, and he was screaming at him with his eyes wide open: " Immortal, save Ah Wan..."

His heart was beating fast, and it took him a long time to recover. He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and put on a cloak.

When he opened the door, a scent of red plums rushed over his face. He raised his foot and stepped on the snow under the steps, which reached his ankle.

Withdrawing his feet, he stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, silently watching the red plums bent over under the weight of snow in the front yard garden, and his mood finally settled down.

The sky was getting brighter and the snow was still falling. The servants got up one by one and began to clean the courtyard.

Nie Xiu put on his robe and opened the door, and turned his head to see his own immortal standing in front of the door of the next room.

He didn't have his hair tied up, nor was he dressed neatly. He just casually wore a white cloak and stood on the steps lost in thought.

Nie Xiu noticed that the Immortal Venerable, who used to pay great attention to manners, is now less and less particular.

In the past, if he didn't tie his hair, he would never meet anyone.In the past, he would never step out of the room unless he put on his robe layer by layer.