Chapter 303: People who have been heartbroken have bad tempers
As Wei Qingyan finished speaking, Wei Laosan felt a bone-chilling chill approaching and shivered. She turned her head suddenly and saw that it was dark outside.
But this kind of darkness is different from the darkness of the sky. It is like a huge black shadow covering over, making people suffocate.
Without waiting for her to ask, Wei Qingyan made a gesture with his hands, waving golden light from his fingertips into the air, and said in a deep voice, "Step back. I will take you into the mansion to resolve the resentment in your heart and avenge the revenge you deserve.
But if you harm a life outside of karma, you will be forever deprived of reincarnation, and I will make you pay for it."
The chill faded and the shadows dispersed.
Wei Lao San was stunned. "Is there something fishy? Is it Yang Ling'er, the daughter of this family?"
Wei Qingyan watched the black energy retreat into the courtyard and shrink into a very small ball. The black energy condensed into a young girl's face, which was now full of grievances.
The death was too tragic, and Yang Ling'er was obsessed with revenge and felt resentful. However, the person who hurt her was well prepared, so she could not take revenge, nor could she enter the Yang Mansion.
Therefore, the obsession is greater and the resentment is stronger.
Wei Qingyan replied, "It's not a ghost, it's a grudge."
But it is not far from becoming a ghost resentment, and after the ghost resentment, there is the devil.
Therefore, Yang Linger was different from the grudges that had been resolved in the capital before. Although she still had a trace of resentment, she had already cultivated consciousness.
Able to understand what people say and think.
Wei Lao San thought about it and was shocked again, "Could she be one of those forty-nine girls?
So she didn't die of illness, but was buried alive. Did her father know about this? Or was her father also one of her murderers?"
"Yes." Wei Qingyan nodded, "She was indeed buried alive. As for whether her father knew about it, we will know the answer once the body's appearance is restored."
If County Magistrate Yang had not been involved in this incident, after Jingzhe restored the woman's appearance, he would have had a subconscious reaction when he saw his daughter, who had died of illness, trapped in the mountains.
Wei Lao San suddenly slammed the long sword in his hand on the table, "I said that there are not many stepmothers in this world who are truly good to their stepdaughters.
With a stepmother, there must be a stepfather. I am afraid that even if Yang Junshou did not participate in her death, he would still be an accomplice and an abettor of the evil."
Wei Qingyan's eyes fell on her face, full of anger and pity for Yang Ling'er, but without a trace of fear of ghosts.
"Did Madam Wei also bully Third Sister?"
After Madam Wei came into the family and gave birth to Wanyi, my grandmother took my third sister back to her hometown. During this period, Madam Wei and my third sister spent nearly two years together.
Wei Lao San was not prepared for Wei Qingyan to suddenly mention her. He was stunned for a moment, then snorted, "She is indeed not a good person, but although I was young at that time, I was not someone who can be bullied."
So, I was bullied.
Wei Qingyan half lowered his eyes.
When Madam Wei came into the family, my third sister was less than three years old and could not remember much. If Madam Wei was willing to treat her sincerely, it would not be a bad idea to keep her by her side.
But because Madam Wei was not sincere, my grandmother took my third sister back to her hometown, and something must have happened in her hometown.
This is why my third sister has not gotten married till now and has also had the problem of not being able to sleep at night.
The third sister hates Madam Wei, so she doesn't believe that Madam Yang is really good to her step-son and step-daughter.
As she said, there are indeed not many stepmothers in this world who are truly caring. Everyone has selfish motives, and Yang Ling'er was harmed by her stepmother.
Wei Lao San didn't know what Wei Qingyan was thinking, so he asked, "What should we do now? There are so many lives at stake."
"wait."
Wait for the response from County Magistrate Yang, wait until the appearance of all the women is restored, then post their portraits and wait for their families to come and look for them.
Wait until the person behind the scenes can no longer hold back and the truth comes to light.
Hearing this, Wei Lao San knew that Wei Qingyan had made some arrangements, so he said, "Then I'll go back to my room first. Call me if you need anything."
"Shi Yu has something to do with Xiao Zhian tonight and won't be back. Third sister, please stay here with me. After dinner, we can go out for a walk together."
Hearing that he was indeed going out in the evening, Wei Lao San thought for a moment and walked towards the low couch in the room, "Then I'll rest here for a while. There's no need for dinner. Just wake me up when you go out."
Wei Qingyan nodded lightly and handed her a thin blanket.
Wei Lao San rolled up his thin quilt and curled up on the low couch. After a while, he fell asleep.
She didn't sleep last night, and encountered those things during the day. She hasn't even slept once, and she is very tired.
Wei Qingyan sat quietly in the room for a long time, thinking about the forty-nine girls who were buried alive in the cave, but his eyes fell on Wei Laosan from time to time.
Although she was curled up, she slept soundly with her brows relaxed, which showed that she subconsciously felt that this place was safe and the people around her were also safe.
She is not afraid of ghosts, but she is afraid of men at night...
Wei Qingyan's fingers gradually closed together, and he had a vague guess in his mind. Indeed, some people in this world are more terrifying than ghosts.
She slowly stood up and asked Wu Qiu to guard the door so that no one would disturb Wei Lao San.
I went to Xiao Zhian's yard.
On the mountain, County Magistrate Yang was looking at Jingzhe's recovered face with a pale expression.
"Ling'er?" He wanted to reach out and touch her in disbelief, but Jingzhe stopped him, "The mud hasn't dried yet, don't touch it."
"How did you manage to recreate my daughter's face?" Yang Junshou stared at Jingzhe. "Why did you manage to recreate my daughter's face? How did you, a Wei native, ever meet my daughter?"
Jingzhe said coldly, "What do you mean your daughter? How do I know your daughter? I reconstructed her based on the bones of the corpse. She looked like this."
"This is impossible, impossible, how could someone look exactly like Ling'er?"
County Magistrate Yang shook his head desperately, then seemed to have thought of something, "You... do you have some purpose?"
"Is it possible that this is your daughter?" Jingzhe glanced at him.
No wonder the princess asked him to be the third one to restore the body. It turns out that the county magistrate was so stupid.
Even with the first two examples, he still refused to admit what he had seen.
Jingzhe's hands kept moving, and with a pair of muddy hands, he pulled Yang Junshou aside, "Move aside, don't delay my work."
Yang Junshou stumbled and fell to the ground. He looked at Lin Lanting for help, "General Lin, his replica skills..."
"He learned this skill of recreating the deceased's appearance based on bone structure from the Great Wei's number one coroner, along with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Lin Lanting interrupted him, "I can't say it's 100% accurate, but at least 90% accurate.
Since County Magistrate Yang recognized this as his daughter's face, why didn't he think it was your daughter?
"But I watched my Ling'er die, the coffin was closed, and the burial take place with my own eyes..."
The blood had also drained from Yang Junshou's lips. Suddenly, he thought of something and stood up, walked to the side of the coffin, and looked at the feet of the corpse.
When he saw a black spot on the ankle of the corpse, he suddenly broke down and cursed, "You beast, you dig up graves and steal corpses. You are committing a heinous crime. You deserve to be struck by lightning."
He even nailed a nail into her forehead. My Ling'er is very afraid of pain, you beast..."
Ling'er has a black mole on her ankle. This is really his Ling'er.
They actually dared to steal Ling'er's body, humiliate her like this, and do such evil things. He must find out who is behind this and avenge Ling'er.
He hastily took off his outer robe and covered the dried corpse with it, shivering as he said, "Daddy will avenge you, Ling'er. Daddy will cut the person who stole your body into pieces..."
"The body vaguely shows cyanosis of the nails and toenails, a symptom of death by asphyxiation."
Jingzhe roared impatiently, "In other words, your daughter was suffocated to death, most likely buried alive, not died of illness as you said.
So what you should be thinking about is what made you think your daughter was dead, and who faked her death and brought her here."
It's so stupid that even he despises it.
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