Mr. Ye spoke earnestly, and those who heard it cry. Naturally, the light helps him will not be spared.

But he did not respond immediately, but asked again:

"Did Uncle remember that when Zhu Lai came to visit Uncle, how did he come here? And how did he leave?"

Although Mr. Ye didn't know Guang Ji's intention, he still looked at him and replied carefully:

"I never saw him when he came. Before leaving, I took him onto the carriage... Oh, no, he didn't seem to be riding the carriage, and seemed to be leaving alone...or right, this..."

Mr. Ye shook his head slightly and became suspicious of his memory.

Guangji saw it and his guess was further confirmed, so he interrupted Mr. Ye's actions:

"The uncle doesn't have to be sad. It's better to call the servants in the family and ask for some questions."

"Too."

Mr. Ye gave up the idea of ​​self-inquiry, turned around and left the wing room, called a maid, and ordered her to call the doorman who was guarding the main gate.

After a while, a sect who Guangji had met the day before yesterday ran over panting and bowed to Mr. Ye:

"Ye San has met the master."

"Well," Mr. Ye rubbed his forehead and pointed at Guangji, "I have something to ask you, so don't hide it."

"Yes," Ye San nodded and looked at Guangji, "Master has any questions, even if you ask."

Guangji smiled and said politely: "Master Tan is guarding the gate of Ye's mansion, and I believe he will have an impression of all the guests coming and going."

"This is natural," he looked at Mr. Ye and nodded. Ye San replied, "If he had not had a small memory and was born as a martial artist, this schoolmate would not be a small turn for Ding's job!"

"Since that's the case, will anyone visit the mansion the day before your lady fell ill?"

"The day before the lady got sick," Ye San lowered his head and thought for a while, "No, no guests came to the door that day."

"Think about it!" Guangji had not spoken yet, but Mr. Ye glared at him, "I remember clearly that I was taking a nap that day, and you suddenly came to report that I had a classmate from the old days, so I went to entertain guests!"

Ye San was stunned when he heard this, and after another memory, he said boldly:

"Reporting to the master, no one came to the door that day. I remember clearly that you, Master, came back from the county town that day and said that you were very tired. You rested at home for a whole day, and you did not receive any outsiders during this period."

"this!"

Mr. Ye's fingers trembled slightly. At this time, even if he remembered Zhu Lai's visit clearly in his memory, his face and expression were vivid and were definitely not imagined.

But it can also be seen from Guangji's attitude and the words of his servants that there are definitely ghosts in it.

"Okay, you go down first."

Seeing that Mr. Ye looked ugly, the second sister-in-law of the Ye family, who had been watching, immediately spoke out and asked for help from Mr. Ye to sit down and rest, then looked at Guangji:

"Following the master's attitude, I must have made a conclusion in my mind. Since that's the case, I would like to ask the master to explain this matter clearly, so that I can ask the Ye Mansion to clarify the root cause."

The eldest sister-in-law of the Ye family is busy with her husband, and on weekdays, the second sister-in-law of the Ye family is the second sister-in-law who takes care of housework with her mother-in-law. These words are reasonable and reasonable.

"This is natural." Guang Ji nodded when he heard this and looked at Master Ye, "If I expected it was right, Uncle Shi's classmate would be no longer alive."

"Who did I see that day?" Mr. Ye closed his eyes.

"It's just a ghost matchmaker."

Generally speaking, the so-called ghost media is a matchmaker who serves as a matchmaker for dead unmarried men and women.

These people not only had to match the two families of the deceased, but also had to hold weddings for the deceased through a series of ceremonies such as divination, sacrifice, and setting up banners. This was the completion of a marriage.

Then, he received matchmaker gifts from the two families as rewards.

In some places where the most prevalent, there are even living people who work as a means of making a living.

But what Guangji is talking about now is another meaning.

As the name suggests, it means becoming a matchmaker who has become a ghost.

"According to the unrest in the world in the past, the last time that Zhu Lai's man heard news was in a county besieged by rebels." Guangji showed compassion, "The monks boldly speculated that this person would probably be lost to the chaotic army soon."

"In other words, what I saw that day was a ghost dream?" Mr. Ye suddenly looked at him, and then regretted again, "And I also gave Jiu Niang's birth date and horoscope to it?"

"I heard from Uncle Shi, the ninth sister was smart and talented since childhood. She must be a wise man." Guangji explained, "In addition, as a woman, Jiu Mei has a strong Yuanyin and is most loved by ghosts. I am afraid that the ghost is the one who is here for the Ninth sister, so Uncle Shi didn't have to blame himself too much.

"It is even unknown whether the ghost is Zhu Lai. Or other ghosts pretend to be illusions and bully others."

Guang Ji didn't say anything. If he had expected it was right, then Ye Jiuniang's soul would definitely be different from that of ordinary people, and both quality and quantity would be higher than the average level.

In addition, the person is not familiar with practice, so for those old ghosts, it is clearly a piece of fat, tender, fragrant and good food, and must not be missed.

Facing Guang Ji's comforting words, Mr. Ye just waved his hand and closed his eyes and said nothing.

After all, from a certain perspective, he pushed his young girl into the fire pit with his own hands.

Seeing this person's appearance, Guangji had no choice but to start a new topic:

"If the ghost suspected of Zhu Lai really wants to hold a chance for Jiu Mei, then there must be a Geng letter handed over by the man in Ye's house, otherwise Bu Ji's step would not be considered over."

It's ridiculous. Although it is clearly a **, it still has to be handled according to the ancient etiquette of the world. Naga, Naga, Nazheng, and invite a date. These six rituals are indispensable. Although some can be merged, they must not be omitted.

"I wonder if Shiwang has encountered sudden wealth in recent days?"

Master Ye was stunned when he heard this, thought for a while, shook his head and denied:

"Since Jiu Niang suffered this disaster, her family business has been managed by her brothers, and I have no intention of paying attention. It is difficult to know the detailed accounts for the moment."

Guangji frowned and said, "If there is a fortune from heaven, it will be equivalent to passing the 'reunion' ceremony. Now that this matter is unclear, it is difficult to determine which step ** has reached."

However, it was obviously not yet available to "grace my dear", otherwise Ye Jiuniang would have been buried in peace.

Just as several people in the room were talking, a whine suddenly came from the yard, followed by a "thump", as if a heavy object fell from a high altitude and fell into the yard.

Guang Ji and Mr. Ye looked at each other, then quickly got up and walked out of the room. They saw a foggy blood and feathers in the yard, as if they were some kind of bird.

Guang Ji was slightly stunned, and his right hand shook by the bronze lamp, then he touched his eyes and then looked at the flesh and blood.

As expected, I saw a blur of blood and blood, strands of black air mixed with it, and a very faint decayed aura lingered.

If Guangji had not temporarily improved his five senses, he would probably not have noticed them.

"Why are there another bird falling down? Which one is the first one? First there is a big goose, and then there is a wild duck. Today, there is a pheasant again!" Master Ye stepped forward and looked at it for a few times, and saw the appearance of this flesh and blood before his death. It was a bit common, "Even if he fell to death, he wouldn't fall like this, right?"

"This is not a pheasant." Guang Ji sighed and reminded, "This should be a Fuyan."

"Big geese?" Mr. Ye was stunned. "My nephew was joking. It was obviously a pheasant..."

Mr. Ye's voice became less and less, and finally became unaudible.

"Did Uncle understand it too?" Guangji shook his head and said, "Geese, duck, chicken, this is a geese-burning ceremony!"

"Yi Li·Shi Hun Li" records: "Hun Li. Ding Da Na. Use geese." Later generations noted: "Those who use geese as zhi should follow the yin and yang."

Geese are migratory birds, which travel south to north and follow yin and yang, and their spouses are fixed in accordance with righteousness and etiquette. In ancient times, marriages were geese as rituals, symbolizing the harmony of yin and yang of a couple, and also symbolizing the loyalty and loyalty of marriage.

However, because this thing is difficult to catch, most areas use three live birds, geese, ducks and chickens, instead of performing geese-retired rituals to ensure that marriage is harmonious.

When Guangji had not become a monk, a scholar next door held a wedding. Because he had a strong family and a marriage partner was also a scholarly family, he was not short of any three books and six rituals.

Guang Ji, who was watching, was also familiar with the process.

"A geese are here, and the man will come to the door soon."

In front of Master Ye, Guangji popped up a little spark from the bronze lamp and landed on the "geese corpse". He immediately started to burn, driving away the black gas and burned out the flesh and blood.

"Nephew, what should I do next?"

Since he learned that the "man" was coming to the door, Mr. Ye was a little panicked. After all, even if it was the first time meeting with his in-laws, normal people would be a little nervous.

What's more, it's "in-law" in this sense.

Seeing this, Guangji spoke and comforted:

"The uncle of the world doesn't have to worry. It's urgent to look for it at home. If you can find the Geng letter delivered in advance, the monks can serve as a matchmaker and go directly to save Jiu Niang. If you can't find it, you can only wait for the other party to come to the door and deal with it again."

Mr. Ye focused his attention and immediately called a group of servants and ordered him to search everywhere in the mansion to see if there were any things that recorded the birth date and horoscope in every corner.

At this time, it doesn’t matter whether it is hidden or not.

Although being coveted by ** may damage Ye Jiuniang's reputation, the two powers are less harmful to each other. Compared with life, some reputation is not worth mentioning.

Or if the God has eyes, it may be that the auspicious person has his own appearance.

Half a day later, news came from the mansion that on the side of the well in the backyard, I found the birth date written on someone with coal, which was crooked, as if it was a child.

After receiving the news, Mr. Ye did not dare to neglect and quickly invited Guangji, who was patrolling around the wing room. The two of them came down to the backyard with the guards of the servants.

At this time, all the servants in the mansion knew that their ladies had been murdered by ghosts. Although the people were unstable, it was due to Mr. Ye's strict family management, and no one escaped in the face of the battle for a while.

When he arrived at the backyard, he saw the well located under the shade of the trees. Guang Jiyi used it and opened his eyes. Sure enough, he saw traces left by ghosts on the lines of skewed handwriting.

Through this, the monk confirmed that ** had passed Najib's step and that there was not much time left for Ye Jiuniang.

After using the same trick again, he used a bronze lamp to drive away the ray of Yin Qi, Guangji looked back and said to Master Ye:

"Since I have the man's birth date, the monks follow the map and go to find the mastermind behind the incident."

Master Ye asked quickly:

"What are you going to prepare for?"
To be continued...