The evening breeze blows, and the plain white scents lightly.

In Anyi, Hedong, there are a vast crowd of famous families and Wei's mansions.

The second son of Wei Hao, the head of the family, just passed away yesterday. This son is only twenty or five years old and has no descendants.

In the back hall, Wei Hao and his son sat opposite each other.

The eldest son Wei Ji, whose name is Bo Yu, corresponds to his name, should be taken from the word "Ji Wei". Wei Ji was young and mature, and was famous for his talent.

At this time, Wei Ji was still serving as the county magistrate in Maoling. When he learned that his second brother was seriously ill, he rushed back to his hometown quickly, but he didn't have time to meet him for the last time.

The old father Wei Hao was covered in white hair and covered in plain white, looking sad.

Wei Ji comforted him: "Dad, you cannot be resurrected when you die. Now you should mourn your second brother as soon as possible."

There are old habits in the local area. People who die of illness and those who die prematurely need to be buried in peace as soon as possible. They also have to ask Taoist priests to set up an altar to set up magic and requiem.

Wei Hao was sent to the black-haired man with white hair, and he couldn't help but feel sad. After hearing the eldest son's words, tears fell down.

"Bo Yu, the elder brother is like a father. You will handle the funeral of Zhongdao. I really have the will to do it for my father but I don't have enough strength."

Wei Ji was also sad, tightened his palms, nodded heavily and responded.

"Okay, my father will have a good rest. I will go to Uncle Wen and ask him to go to Qingfeng Temple to invite the immortal master to come to do it."

Wei Hao responded, and he seemed to have been ten years older.

Just then, a scream came from outside the hall.

"Master, Master, Second Master, Second Master... ran away with a zombie..."

Previously.

Wei Wei woke up and felt that his head was heavy and his feet were light. A strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine came from the tip of his nose. Then his throat was sour and water surged, and he vomited out "Wow".

The medicine soup combined with the stomach juice emitted a foul odor. He lifted the white cloth draped over his body and realized that he seemed to be lying in a coffin.

Before he could react, screams came from around him.

Then I saw a group of people running out in panic. There was only one woman in white clothes staring at him.

Wei Wen looked around at a loss, with antique fragrance everywhere and candlelight flashing.

If so, he was not afraid, but the surroundings were clearly arranged to be a serious mourning hall.

Seeing himself lying in the coffin again, Wei Jun thought he had hit a ghost.

And the woman who stared at him looked so perfect, didn’t the female ghosts on TV look like this?

When Wei Feng thought of this, he didn't have to think too much about it. He climbed out of the coffin and ran towards the door.

Fortunately, the road was unobstructed, so he didn't care about so many things. He opened the door when he saw it and crawled when he encountered the wall. He decided to be in one direction and ran wildly.

It was not until he was panting and his legs were sore and weak that he realized that he had unknowingly ran into a wilderness.

The grass was everywhere, the sound of insects and cicadas were roaring, and the cold wind blew his face, making him shivering.

In the moment of terror, I suddenly heard someone behind me in a dialect that I didn’t know where I shouted: “Chasing, this is the direction, the footprints are very clear…”

Wei Feng's heart trembled. Looking around, he saw a tall reed marsh in front of him and pierced into it.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the run, his feet suddenly became empty and fell into the water.

What's even more unfortunate is that the water seems very deep, and Wei Wu can't do it. He thrust a few times and wanted to grab the reeds beside him to save himself.

But it was getting dark at the moment, and he felt that he had grabbed one and slowly sank into the water.

"Gulu, Gulu, go back, I want to go back...Gululu..."

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With a ‘puff’ sound.

The glass sliding door shook violently, and then a water ripples appeared on the smooth surface of the glass.

Wei Feng vomited out of it soaked and just hit the sofa beside him.

"Hu, Hu..." He gasped, his hands and feet were still waving in the air.

After seeing the things in front of me clearly, I realized that I had left the water and was lying on my own sofa.

If it weren't for the water vapor on his body and his hair was wet, he thought he had just had a nightmare.

After getting up and sitting up, Wei Feng coughed, and there was a strong smell of Chinese medicine in his mouth, and there was a residue in his mouth, which was very uncomfortable between his lips and teeth.

He got up and walked to the bathroom, rinsing his mouth with tap water. When he looked up, Wei Feng looked frightened.

I saw the man in the mirror dressed in Hanfu, his long black hair fell down, and some algae leaves were trapped between his wet hair...

"Me, this, is this me?" Wei Feng touched his face incredibly.

It's him right, his face shape, facial features, eyebrows, eyes and expressions are exactly the same, but... what's going on with this hair?

And this piece of Hanfu?

Suddenly, Wei Feng suddenly realized something.

Wei Wen ran to the balcony and looked at the glass sliding door.

Just as he approached the sliding door, the glass seemed to have a magical magic surging. A voice in his heart told him: After entering, there will be another world.

This is a very magical voice, which seems to be imprinted in his heart, as if it is a custom.

Wei Wen looked at the constantly rippling glass surface, resisted the urge to enter it, turned around and walked to the bathroom, intending to take a shower first, mainly because he took off the Hanfu on his body. He felt really uncomfortable wearing this.

Of course, he was still frightened.

If this body is not his, then... where is his own body?

What's amazing is that as soon as he walked away about two meters away, the ripples on the glass sliding door stopped. After looking carefully, the glass was still the same piece of glass, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

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In Anyi, Hedong, the Wei family mansion.

The second son who had died suddenly suddenly resurrected, which should have been a joyful and joyful thing.

However, Wei Wei could not be happy at this time.

All the people who could be sent out at home were sent out. After searching around, they actually got a result of losing it.

Wei Yang's anger was written directly on his face. Looking at his daughter-in-law who was sobbing, his heart became even more bored.

Since the Cai family's legitimate daughter got married, nothing good happened in the family.

If only that is the case, that would be fine.

What made him unable to bear the most was that this daughter-in-law had nothing to come out yet. If it weren't for her identity as a Cai girl, Wei Yang would have asked her son to divorce her. Now, her husband was resurrected from the dead, and she actually watched him run away.

No matter how good Wei Yang recovered, he couldn't help but scold her.

Seeing her crying, I felt annoyed again. So I said, "You go back. Before you find the sir, don't come to see me. It's better to move back to Cai. I'm not upset and can be quiet."

Wei Ji, who was standing next to him, opened his mouth and Wei Yang reached out to stop him.

Wei Ji frowned slightly, looked at Cai Yan kneeling on the ground, and sighed helplessly. Cai Yan was indeed wrong today. It was a joyful thing for the second brother to wake up, but she watched her second brother run away without stopping him. It was really unreasonable.

Cai Yan looked up at Wei Hao, then looked at Wei Ji again. Seeing that her father-in-law and uncle were like this, she felt that there was nothing to say.

At that time, she was also shocked. The dead husband suddenly pretended to be a corpse. It was already very good that she did not run around with her servants, so she had no time to hold him up.

However, she was very puzzled. Why was her husband's eyes full of fear at that time when he looked at her?

Am I that scary?

After three years of marriage, you don’t even touch me?

My father-in-law blames me for not having a son and a daughter for you, but have you ever given me a chance?

Cai Yan felt bitter in her heart, but she was also hard to say. She couldn't tell her father-in-law that her husband was not.
Chapter completed!