Chapter 47 Second Uncle is saved and falls out with Madam Si.
Suddenly, a pair of chubby little hands appeared on the assassin's face.
Qingbao opened her eyes and poked his eyes with two fingers. "Hey, why are you hugging me?"
The assassin, already frightened, loosened his grip.
Qingbao almost fell to the ground.
fine.
The corpse in the coffin suddenly darted out nimbly and caught the little baby.
Si Ye was still wearing his burial clothes, his face was extremely pale, as if he had been dead for three days and had been soaked in water.
He grinned, a sinister smile spreading across his face. "Are you here for my funeral?"
The assassin's eyes widened, and he cried out in terror, "A ghost! A ghost!!"
"I just came from the underworld, don't be afraid." Even Si Ye's voice sounded incredibly sinister.
There seemed to be a cold wind blowing.
"Bang--"
The door to the mourning hall was instantly blown shut by the wind, startling the assassin.
"Hehe." Si Ye laughed as he chased after him.
The assassin covered his face and screamed, running around in circles in the mourning hall, forgetting even to use his martial arts.
"Ahhh, don't come any closer!"
Si Ye chased after him, calling out, "Don't run away! I'll take you to have some fun, okay?"
"Go away, go away, demons and monsters, leave quickly, demons and monsters, leave quickly! Mother, Mother, save me! Mazu, Mazu, save me!"
The assassin was terrified by a dead man.
His body ran ahead, while his soul flew behind.
Even with all her might, her legs couldn't outrun Si Ye.
Finally, unable to resist, she slipped and fell into Si Ye's coffin.
Si Ye, like a ghost, poked his head out from above the coffin and asked him,
"Brother, are you sleeping comfortably in my coffin?"
"Ah—" The assassin's pupils dilated as he fainted from fright.
Si Ye tossed his hair, took a deep breath, and put his hands on his hips. "You're really easily scared. You've obviously never seen a ghost before."
He's different; thanks to Qingbao, he's even met the King of Hell.
The King of Hell even drank with him and became sworn brothers.
“Cover him up. When your mother comes, take him out for a confrontation. Your mother really wants to fly away; she always resorts to these tricks.”
Qingbao glared at the coffin, her face full of impatience.
Fortunately, she was familiar with the underworld, which allowed her to bring Si Ye back quickly.
Her mother and great-grandmother were both drugged. If Qingbao had been just one step away from being carried away from the mourning hall, she would have been in danger.
It's very likely he won't come back to life.
What a load of rubbish! That grandmother is so vicious.
"My mother actually did this?" Si Ye's face was filled with disbelief, followed by anger.
"I am her own son, how could she do this!"
A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes at this.
Is Mother willing to risk her own son's life just to deal with Qingbao?
She had no idea how wonderful Qingbao was.
Three women were still unconscious on the ground, and Qingbao woke them up one by one.
It's pinching the philtrum.
"Mommy, wake up!" Qingbao pressed her round little face against Sihe's.
Si He first saw Qing Bao, and then saw Si Ye behind Qing Bao, who was smiling sinisterly, like a dead man.
"A ghost!" He almost picked up Qingbao and ran away.
Then it dawned on her that the women had come to rescue her second brother and bring him back to the mortal realm.
"Grandmother, wake up, Granny Gui, wake up."
With a deadpan expression and dressed in funeral clothes, Si Ye went around waking people up.
As a result, as soon as Madam Si opened her eyes and saw him, she slapped him across the face, saying, "Where did this brat come from, daring to be so insolent in the Si family?"
Granny Gui fainted again from fright.
When it gets light.
It was only then that they fully regained their senses.
Si Ye guarded his coffin until dawn.
"I've seen people keep vigil for others, but I've never seen someone keep vigil for themselves."
Soon, the sun slowly rose.
The Si family members gradually woke up and went to the mourning hall to continue their condolences.
The result is...
They were all scared away.
"The second young master has come back to life! The second young master has come back to life!!!"
The entire Si family compound was filled with the sharp, shrill shouts of the servants.
The timid servants even fainted from fright.
When Madam Si and Si Han arrived and saw that Si Ye was still alive, they were shocked.
"Second brother, aren't you dead?" Incredulity was practically overflowing from Si Han's face.
For the first time in his life, he, so cold-hearted, showed such an expression.
Si Ye glanced at him and said, "I'm not dead. Someone else is the one who should die."
“Son, you…you come here.” Madam Si mustered her courage and called to him.
Si Ye walked out of the mourning hall in a few steps and stood in the sunlight.
The servants behind Madam Si immediately took two or three steps back, muttering prayers for Buddha's blessing.
"Aren't you afraid of the sun?" Madam Si asked.
Si Ye jumped up, "I'm really not dead, why should I be afraid of the sun!"
The next moment.
A handful of glutinous rice was sprinkled on Si Ye's face.
Old Madam Si put away the glutinous rice and said to Madam Si, "Now, you believe he's a human being, right?"
Madam Si reached out and touched his arm, then pinched him.
They discovered he had body temperature again, but was also afraid of pain.
Overjoyed, he burst into tears.
"It's wonderful, son! You're really alive! You've come back to life!" Madam Si cried as she hugged Si Ye.
Si Ye was not overjoyed; his face showed only a faint disappointment.
"Second Brother, you're really not dead!" Si Yao appeared out of nowhere, rushed in front of Si Ye, and put her hand on his shoulder.
The brother and sister were like close brothers.
Si Ye said indifferently, "I almost didn't make it back to life."
"So, you've found the murderer who killed you, right?" Si Yao asked excitedly.
It all started with Qingbao and Sihe, mother and daughter. Second Brother must hate them even more now.
"Yes, I never expected that the person who wanted to kill me would be my own family." Si Ye sighed.
They slowly parted to make way.
Inside the mourning hall, Si He and Qing Bao were sitting.
Qingbao was burning paper money for her second uncle, poking at the embers with a stick.
"Qingbao, your second uncle isn't dead, why are you burning things like that!" She could do something so unlucky.
Si He still doesn't care?
If Si He doesn't care, then Si Yao will take care of it for her.
Si Yao rushed forward and kicked over the brazier where Qing Bao was burning paper money.
Snap—
Two fragrant sweet potatoes fell out of the brazier.
A spark nearly burned Si He. Si He frowned, grabbed the burning paper money, and threw it back, scorching Si Yao's clothes.
"What are you doing!" Si Yao roared angrily.
The little guy, who had been squatting, stood up angrily, put his hands on his stomach, and shouted, "You, you have to pay me back for the sweet potatoes!"
She ate this for breakfast.
He went hungry all night in order to save people.
The sweet potatoes that had been roasting until dawn were kicked over.
Qingbao felt extremely wronged. She gritted her little teeth and stubbornly demanded compensation.
When Madam Si saw Qingbao, she quickly concealed the shock in her eyes.
That good-for-nothing didn't take Qingbao with him?
"You actually used the paper money I burned for your second uncle to roast sweet potatoes! Qingbao, you've really gone too far!"
"Mother, I'm not dead. Are you confused? Why are you blaming a child?" Si Ye walked over and protected Qing Bao.
He squatted down, picked up a sweet potato, blew on it in his palm, and threw it into the brazier to roast. He also burned some extra paper money, muttering to himself.
"Why not burn this paper money? What's wrong with using it to roast some sweet potatoes? It's good that Qingbao is smart enough to know not to waste paper money."
Qingbao nodded, thinking that what he said made a lot of sense.
"Second brother, why are you talking to Mother like that because of her?" Si Yao asked, puzzled. She felt that her second brother had become a different person.
Si Ye stood up, his eyes cold, and glanced at them:
"Because Qingbao went to great lengths to save my life, but Mother, she wanted to kill me."
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