Chapter 213
Chapter 213
The three people never expected that Mu Chenyin would launch a surprise attack on them, and were thrown into the dark abyss without any preparation.
Looking at Mu Chenyin's smug expression, Le Zheng Yuhua folded his hands. She understood after he just called out "Le Zheng Shuiling" and used his hands as stepping stones to jump onto the stairs.
Just as they were about to jump up, the powerful suction in the abyss pulled them in.
It was pitch dark, as if I was in a dark forest and fell into water. Before I could struggle, my limbs were tightly bound by chains.
My body continued to sink, and the surroundings suddenly became bright. In the distance, I saw three familiar figures bound above the water, while I was getting farther and farther away, as if I was about to sink to the bottom of the water.
"Qiming, come back, Qiming..."
Le Zheng Qiming suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.
He touched his hair and clothes and found they were not wet. He looked around and saw only bamboo.
Just as he was about to call Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zheng Yuhua, he heard a woman crying. The voice was very familiar. It was his mother Banxia.
He quickly got up and ran towards the sound. When he reached the intersection, he saw Bai Zhi helping Ban Xia leave, followed by Le Zhengzhi.
He shouted, and only Banxia looked back, her face full of tear marks, and then was persuaded to leave by Baizhi and Yue Zhengzhi.
He wanted to chase it, but he stepped on something. Looking down, he saw white candles and paper money used for worship, and a white sail was fluttering.
Le Zheng Qiming sensed something and looked back. He saw a dark forest and paper money flying all over the sky.
"Heilin? I... am out?"
Le Zheng Qiming didn't understand why they couldn't see him after he came out.
Then he looked in front of the boundary marker, where there were his and Le Zheng Shuiling's tombstones, and Le Zheng Yuhua's tombstone lying on the ground, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He called out to Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zheng Yuhua, but no one responded. He didn't believe them and chased after them.
No one waited for him, but his pace became faster and faster, until Banxia almost fell off the car. Le Zhengqiming wanted to catch her, but found that he couldn't touch anyone. The feeling when Le Zhengzhi passed through his body was indescribable.
"This...what on earth is going on?" He recalled being thrown into the water by Mu Chenyin, "Did I...drowned? But this..."
He chased after the carriage madly, and when he arrived at Jimen Pass, he found out that the entire Jimen Pass was commemorating them.
He felt that Jimen Pass was unfamiliar and thought that all this was fake, so he hid in the corner and was unwilling to go in.
Until curfew, Le Zheng Qiming still couldn't help worrying about his mother, but the city gates were closed and no one paid attention to him after he shouted for a long time.
He remembered the time when Yue Zhengzhi penetrated him, and tried to pass through the city gate, but surprisingly, he was able to do it easily.
When he returned home, Banxia was no longer as sad as before. She even refused Baizhi's offer to stay and take care of her. It seemed that she was better than he had worried.
Not long after Baizhi and his wife left, Banxia threw a rope towards the beam. No matter how Le Zheng Qiming tried to stop her, Banxia remained indifferent.
He could only watch her do stupid things with tears in his eyes.
"No, no... Mom!"
Jimen Pass, Lezheng Shuiling Home
Le Zheng Shuiling looked at her own mourning hall and saw her mother sitting aside with an expressionless face, while Qiu Ju and several maids were kneeling on the ground crying.
"Miss, Miss, have a pleasant journey."
Hearing their farewell words one after another, Le Zheng Shui Ling couldn't bear it anymore and tried to tell them that she was here.
But they didn't react. Seeing them spending money and food and toys, Le Zheng Shuiling raised her foot and kicked them.
As a result, only flames flew up, and they thought the food was not to her liking, so they changed it.
"I've already told you, I'm not dead... I'm right here, why can't you hear or see me?"
Le Zheng Shuiling was anxious but it was no use. She went to tell her mother, but she waved her hand and asked them to go downstairs and rest, and refused to let them stay.
Watching them passing through her body unscrupulously, Le Zheng Shuiling began to believe that she was dead.
"She must be a demon in the guise of my sister-in-law. She took advantage of us when we were least prepared..."
Le Zheng Shuiling was angry. When she heard the noise, she looked over and found her mother lying on the ground.
She went over, wanted to help her but couldn't touch her, called her but she couldn't hear her. She looked at the doll in her hand, which was her favorite ceramic doll when she was a child, a gift from her eldest brother.
She thought it was confiscated and thrown away by her, and that incident was the beginning of her estrangement from her. Now it is safe and sound. Le Zheng Shuiling realized that her mother actually loved her very much.
Watching her mother fall to the ground, Le Zheng Shui Ling was powerless. She cried and shouted for help. If one time didn't work, she would try twice, three times...
Jimen Pass, Fangyuan
Le Zheng Yuhua knew from everything outside the Black Forest that he was dead and was just a spirit now, but he couldn't understand why Mu Chenyin killed them.
He thought of Mu Xin, and for some reason he inexplicably believed that she would not harm him, so he thought that Mu Chenyin must have a reason for doing this.
So, he chose to go back to Fangyuan to get things clear.
Le Zheng Yuhua was hesitating outside the door. He walked in after hearing the noise and just happened to see Le Zhengying picking up things on the ground.
"Miss Mu, why did you do this? You should have known the outcome when you failed to stop the three of them. I thought they would be able to come back with you behind them, but it's been a month now. Le Zheng has to give an explanation to the Dao League, right? It's better not to make this matter too ugly and give others a chance to make a fuss. Now, Le Zheng has to make the decision on your marriage."
Le Zheng Yuhua took a look and saw that what she was holding were all things worn by the deceased's family members.
"It's only one month, not one year or ten years. Why are you, Le Zheng, so anxious? Just because you can't wait doesn't mean I, Mu Xin, can't. I won't make it difficult for you. Just go back and tell them that I will never agree and will never admit that he is dead. I want to see him alive or dead. Yun Xiu, show them away."
Yun Xiu sent her out, leaving Mu Xin alone in the room sitting in front of the dressing table.
"A month?"
Although Le Zheng Yuhua was confused about the time, she could understand it as she thought that the passage of time in the underworld might be different.
Mu Xin seemed to look even more haggard, but when he thought of Mu Chenyin killing three people, Le Zheng Yuhua couldn't help but open his mouth to question her, but Yun Xiu interrupted him again.
"I don't know what these people are thinking. Le Zhengqin is smart. He knows we will lose our temper and doesn't dare to send his apprentice. Don't you think it's uncomfortable to put the white dress and the wedding dress together? Really."
Only then did Le Zheng Yuhua notice that there were two sets of clothes on the table, one white and one red, which gave her an indescribable feeling.
"Throw it all away."
Yun Xiu was stunned at first, but still walked over.
"This Gongsun has a very good plan. On the one hand, he is eliminating dissidents in the family, and on the other hand, he is planning to let the young lady remarry. In this way, the one who makes the decision is Le Zheng. How can Le Zheng stop them? Although this young master Shouli and the young lady are a perfect match, it's a pity that his last name is Gongsun."
"So what if he is Gongsun? So what if he is Le Zheng? Even if he is Le Zheng Shouli, I will not remarry. Since I marry him, he is my only husband."
"Yun Xiu understands."
Yun Xiu walked past Le Zheng Yuhua carrying two sets of clothes, and they were the only two left in the room.
He took two steps closer and saw that Mu Xin was holding a hairpin in her hand, which seemed to indicate that she was not threatened.
"You and I are just using each other, why do you have to pretend to be affectionate and put on a show for me?"
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