Chapter 115 Master Minghui
Hearing the noise, the two looked at each other.
He didn't come earlier or later, but just when the two of them were talking about the burial place in the world of the living. Only a fool would believe that there is no trick.
Shi Yu raised his chin, and Lao Chang stood up and took two steps forward, saying in a rather impatient tone: "What are you talking about taking a bath? Hurry up and get out of here, don't disturb me!"
There was no response from the voice at the door, but there was no sound of footsteps leaving either. The more likely possibility was that the other party was guarding outside and had no intention of leaving at all!
"Tell me, are these people in the house considered human beings or ghosts?"
Shi Yu murmured as if to himself, almost scaring Lao Chang into a cold sweat, "Master Chef!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Old Chang practically squeezed these words out from between his teeth, "We'd better play our roles well, otherwise these things will really turn into ghosts!"
"What does it matter? It's Huazhi's first time here anyway. She'll be the same as me. It doesn't matter."
Lao Chang was stunned when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was indeed true.
Master Xiao Liu is a member of this house, but Huazhi is not. No matter what Huazhi says or does, it is considered reasonable.
Thinking of this, Old Chang finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Alright, I don't have time to sit here and act out a show with a bunch of weirdos. Grab your stuff and stay here. I'll be back soon."
Without giving Lao Chang any time to react, Shi Yu had already strode open the door.
I don’t know whether the thing that appeared just now has left or others couldn’t see it. It was quiet outside and there was nothing.
By the time Lao Chang reacted, Shi Yu had long disappeared, and in his hand, he was holding a white jade fan.
What is Shi Yu doing now?
Of course, you have to lie down in the corner and eavesdrop.
After Lao Chang heard some inside stories about the Yin residence, she kept wondering why the Yin residence awakened and the Yin family members who had previously lived here also woke up.
She couldn't even call those things ghosts.
Whether it was the people at the banquet or herself, there was no ghostly aura on them. They had flesh and blood, and warmth on their bodies. Lao Chang knew some medical knowledge.
He was sure that both himself and others had pulses and looked no different from living people.
But Shi Yu had already observed with his clairvoyance that these things had no past and no future, and seemed to live only in the present moment. Shi Yu had only seen this situation in gods.
But can these things be gods?
"Master, I've had someone calculate it, and the one I'm pregnant with is also a prince. You can't be partial to me."
A delicate voice came from the house. Before that, Shi Yu had been lying here listening to the sex for five minutes.
Just five minutes, not a second more.
Master Yin, who had just been panting like a cow, suddenly stopped breathing after hearing this. "Are you serious? It's a son?!"
"Can I still lie to you?" The gentle voice sounded again.
Shi Yu only knew that this was the residence of the eldest master of the Yin family, and did not know who the woman inside was, but if Lao Chang was here, he would be able to hear it.
The woman in the room was the concubine whom he had just ridiculed today.
"I went to Qingshan Temple to see Master Minghui. You know, his eyes are the most accurate and he has never made a mistake."
When she said this, there was a hint of pride in the woman's tone.
Master Yin was obviously happy too. He kept saying many good words and made many big promises to the woman. She was so full that she was about to die. Shi Yu rolled her eyes when she heard it.
But that woman was obviously not easy to coax.
"I don't want to hear any of this. In the past, the master was partial, and I didn't say anything. After all, Little Sixth Master is the only male in our eldest branch, and he will inherit the family business. Even I will probably have to depend on him for my livelihood."
"But now, Master, you've seen it too. Young Master Liu's body... when that wandering Taoist priest read Young Master Liu's fortune, he didn't say anything kind."
In the past, no matter who said these words in front of Uncle Yin, even if they were not punished, they would be scolded.
But today is different.
No matter what the reason was, Yin Xiaoliu almost lost his life. Even if he survived this time, who knows if there will be a next time?
He had no choice before. He had to protect his only son at all costs. He couldn't let such a huge family business fall into the hands of the second wife.
But now...
Uncle Yin looked at his aunt's belly, and it seemed that he had no choice.
After a moment of silence, Uncle Yin asked again, "Are you sure that Master Minghui said it herself that this baby is a son?"
"If what I found out is not true, do you know what the consequences will be?"
A flash of guilt flashed across the concubine's eyes for a moment, but she quickly raised her hand and swore, "Master, you know my temper very well. How dare I say something without any basis?"
"If I tell even a single lie, I will never give birth to a son in my lifetime!"
Uncle Yin stared at his aunt for a long time.
But this is already a woman who can make the most poisonous oath.
Shi Yu didn't listen to the rest of the content. She knew with her heels that there must be something wrong with the son in the woman's belly. Maybe this was the key to why no one survived in the entire Yin family.
The question now is where should she go to find Master Minghui.
According to Huazhi, she was unable to leave after entering the Yin residence, so she was trapped here. Master Liu died on the third day after that dinner.
There was no mention of any master from beginning to end.
After Lao Chang anxiously waited for most of the night, Shi Yu finally returned and asked, "I want to find a master named Minghui. Do you have any suggestions?"
"Master Minghui." Old Chang didn't look surprised, just a little puzzled. "He's here, he even attended the dinner."
"Since I've come back from the dead, I have to invite someone to take a look. So I invited him. He should be in the backyard right now." Old Chang frowned. "What's going on? Is this related to that monk?"
Minghui is at Yin’s house!
What a coincidence?!
"Well, tomorrow morning, go do something..."
The sound in the room became weaker. The person outside the door almost leaned his whole body against the door, but still could not hear anything. Moreover, the candle in the room went out soon.
Some indescribable noises were heard along the way, which made the man almost crush the handkerchief in his hand and stomped his feet away in anger.
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