Chapter 3: Rescue

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It was just dawning, and the terrifying screams cut through the tranquility of Qin Mansion.
The big housekeeper Liu Chun was washing his face. He heard the movement outside and frowned, and was about to ask, but the door was pushed open, and the close-fitting young man He Xing ran in a panic, "Master, not good! Nine Miss is back!"
Liu Chun frowned, wondering if he was hearing, "What did Miss Nine do?"
He Xing hurriedly said, "Return to the soul! Miss Jiu returned to her soul, and the grandmother Yang Yang went to the front yard like crazy. She was crying that Miss Jiu was alive all the way, and said that Miss Jiu stood up and spoke, and now Everyone in the house went to the west backyard..."
Liu Chunnian passed away and gained extensive knowledge, but it is true that the dead man regained his soul but he did not believe it.
He Xing took a breath, "In addition, Grandma Yang also said Poria was hanging!"
Liu Chun's eyelids jumped, wiped his face and hurriedly went out, "Ma'am Yang?"
"She shouted all the way and seemed to be stunned by the demon. Now that she has been restrained by her, the main court and the old lady must have got the news. Master, what should I do?"
Liu Chun strode meteor, "You go to the west backyard to see, I go to the main yard."
He Xingli responded, and ran towards the northwest.
"Return to Soul! Miss Nine actually regained Soul! This is less than the first seven!"
"Isn't it possible that some evil Chong was possessed? When Miss Jiu was picked up, several people explored the veins, and they all concluded that they were swallowing. Moreover, when Miss Jiu died, her eyes were all open... "
"Could it be that the grievances were too heavy and turned into a ghost?"
The way to the west backyard was full of people from the Qin Mansion. There are many legends of the dead returning to their souls, but few of them can be seen with their own eyes. The people will not be afraid in twos and threes.
He Xing rushed all the way and couldn't help but stunned when he got to the west backyard.
The miscellaneous and secluded Xiyuan was surrounded by the third and the third floors, and so many people came!
He Xing frowned, squeezed away from the block and squeezed forward. He Xing's scalp felt numb for a moment!
The funeral light at the entrance of the courtyard was striking. Qin Guan was wearing a plain white shroud and a white shawl with white hair. His coat walked on the path to the west backyard. From a distance, he only felt that the figure was beautiful, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a person. ghost.
He Xing's eyes widened, Qin Guan but he watched the fish from the lake!
"Miss Nine and Nine, forgive your life, slave-servant should be worthy of death and say disrespect to you. Miss Nine, your lord has a lot of forgiveness, slave-servant copied ninety-nine times for you, and enshrined ten long lanterns for you..."
Grandma Zhao walked trembling and trembling in front of her, and she cried out in fear. Grandma Yang screamed and ran out, but she was scared to the ground, thinking that Miss Nine’s corpse had come to death, but she only Tell her to lead the way to Fuling.
Does she know that Poria is dead? Want to die with Poria?
Qin Guan looked blankly at the front courtyard, frowning slightly.
The West Backyard is less than twenty feet away from the Lingtang Yard. The door is small, the walls are low, the surrounding trees and trees are mixed, remote and quiet. Miss Qin of the Qin House lives in such a place?
This thought flashed, Qin Guan had only two words in her heart at the moment, Poria.
No matter whether it was her instinct as a medical doctor or her hearing when she was confused, she couldn't give up this loyal servant who wanted to follow the master and thought. Qin Wan walked to the front door of the west backyard.
"Open the door." Qin Guan said in a hoarse voice. In the cool morning light, inexplicably carrying a frightening cold.
Grandma Zhao shook and hurried forward to push the half-closed courtyard door open.
As soon as the door opened, across the atrium, people outside the courtyard could see the people hanging on the beams of the house at a glance.
Qin Guan's eyes fell, and she stepped inside after passing by Grandma Zhao.
In the distance, He Xing breathed a sigh of relief. Grandma Yang said it was true, Poria suspended!
"That's Poria! Poria is really hanging!"
Those who watched only looked at it from a distance, and did not dare to approach Qin Guan. They did not dare to move when Qin Guan entered the yard. The closer they walked, the better they could see the scene in the courtyard.
"Do you say Miss Nine is a ghost?"
"It's dawning. If it's a ghost, how dare you face so many of us?"
"Yeah, did you see that there is a shadow of Miss Nine on the ground!"
"So Miss Nine is... a corpse? Miss Nine is alive?"
The sound of discussion exploded, and the rare miracle of a century was in front of everyone. Everyone opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Guan's every move.
Qin Guan had no intention of listening to everyone's discussion, and the resurrection of the dead was a strange talk. Even she did not react. She only looked at Poria and entered the house with no scruples, and then hugged Poria's legs and feet.
Fuling was in a filial piety, her neck was hanging on a cloth rope, and her body was stiff.
Qin Guan hugged her, but did not move. She turned to look at Grandma Zhao who was still at the entrance of the courtyard, "Help!"
Grandma Zhao shuddered, like an obedient puppet, and immediately entered the house.
At this moment, Qin Guan glanced at the room. The layout was simple, the utensils were neatly arranged, and the stool under Fuling's feet tipped backward without any signs of struggling.
When Grandma Zhao entered the room, Qin Guan said, "Slow."
Qin Guan didn't speak much, but every word revealed the force of oppression. The six gods that Mammoth Zhao was afraid of had no master. What Qin Guan said was what she said, and she carefully put Poria together with Qin Guan.
Qin Guan touched Poria's heart for the first time. At the same time, Grandma Zhao also sent a dizzy look into Poria's nose.
On this investigation, Grandma Zhao cried out and cried out.
"Dead! Poria is dead--"
Everyone outside the hospital listened to it, and there was not much reaction expected. Poria was suspended in the middle of the night, and it was already dawning at present, could she still survive? And Poria is just a maidservant, how about dying?
Everyone's attention was focused on Qin Guan.
After jumping into the lake and dying, he was determined to swallow. Lingtang also put on the shroud and put on the ritual. He was about to pull it out and bury it, but did people live?
"Look, what is she doing?"
I don’t know who shouted a word. Everyone looked at it and saw Qin Wan crouching beside Fuling’s body, holding up Fuling’s arm. She rubbed the Fuling’s arm quickly. After a while, she moved to Fuling’s throat, chest, abdomen and lower limbs.
This scene was too weird, and everyone looked at Qin Guan in the room in confusion.
"Are you saving people? They are all dead, where can they be saved alive?"
When the words were settled, Qin Guan suddenly got up and stepped on Fuling's shoulders. At the next moment, she pulled Fuling's hair. Before long, she squatted down again and pressed towards Fuling's heart...
Although he knew that he would not be saved, Qin Guan's serious and focused body inexplicably called everyone to hold his breath. At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded.
"All give up, the old lady arrives, the lady arrives—"
Liu Chun shouted loudly, and the people watching around woke up like a dream, and gave way.
I saw on the trail outside the west backyard, the old lady of the third room of the Qin House, Jiang, stood in a dark black jacket and held a silver rod. She had white hair, wrinkles on her face, and the whole body was solemn and severe, and her eyes were deep. Unpredictable depression.
Behind her is Lin, the head and mother of Qin House in Jinzhou. Lin’s clothing is gentle and her eyebrows are graceful. The lack of beauty is nearly 40 years old. She showed a full-fledged old appearance. Standing behind Jiang’s, she was completely imposing. Hold down.
The two of them shouted and hugged, but they seemed to be taboo and didn't approach.
At the end, followed by seven or eight monks in gray robes.
"Meet the old lady, see the lady--"
The servants watching around kneeled down to salute, and even Grandma Zhao in the yard quickly fell to her knees.
Jiang did not move, Lin did not say anything, only Liu Chun came to the front.
He saw Qin Guan in the room at first glance, and the slender eyes shuddered fiercely, and then hurriedly came to Jiang and Lin’s side again,
Lady Qi Yun’s old lady Qi Qiu, Miss Jiu really got back to her, she The maidservant lay in the room and watched it was dead."
Lin's eyes flashed with horror, "Mother, this matter--"
Jiang's turbid and deep eyes flashed with disgust, "I have lived for so many years, I haven't seen anything, I've just returned to my soul. Fortunately, the masters haven't left Qin's house. Masters have their own judgment!"
The words were settled, Jiang ordered Liu Chun, "You—"
"Cough! Cough cough cough!"
Jiang's mouth just started, and a cough sounded suddenly.
Jiang's people hadn't responded yet, but the people under the gate of the courtyard looked inwards together. At this look, everyone squinted.
Poria, already dead, sat up!
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