Chapter 184： Evil thoughts again

If you make such a joke, you must force Xie Yinlou to marry a wife in filial piety, no matter whether you belong to the same clan or your grandparents.

The crowd looked embarrassed, and they seemed to be unable to stay in the shed.

Only then did Xie Qing's tight heartstring relax, and the palms of his hands were full of wet sweat.

It was pouring rain outside, and the wind and rain poured in from the door, blowing the white banners in the mourning hall to sway.

The unique smell of burning paper filled the mourning hall, and the smell seemed to be stronger.

The crowd hurriedly left the mourning hall for an excuse, and in the blink of an eye, only the Xie family brothers and sisters and Jiang Si were left in the mourning hall.

In such a heavy rain, the condolence guests will not come, and there is a temporary peace in the mourning hall.

Xie Qingyao looked at her elder brother, tears falling down.

Xie Yinlou silently placed his hand on Xie Qingyao's shoulder, and his eyes felt warm.

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters had something to say, Jiang Si said with interest: "Qing Yao, I will go back to the house first."

Xie Qingyao grabbed Jiang Si's wrist: "Asi, how did you do it?"

"what?"

Xie Qingyao couldn't hide his excitement: "Heaven thunders, how did you do it?"

Jiang Si looked strange: "Qing Yao, have you misunderstood something?"

Xie Qingyao quickly glanced at Xie Yinlou, and suddenly thought that his friend should not be willing to expose this amazing skill in front of his brother, and his expression straightened: "I'm kidding. Brother, I will accompany Asi back to the room first, and come back later. ."

Xie Yinlou looked at Xie Qingyao, and then at Jiang Si, knowing that they had something to hide from themselves, but did not force them, and nodded slightly.

Xie Qingyao pulled Jiang Si back into the house, closed the door, and couldn't wait to ask: "A Si, now you can talk."

"Say what?"

"Do you know how to use fairy spells to make Thunder Father and Electronic Mother listen to your orders?" Xie Qingyao's eyes were bright, and the whole person was excited.

Jiang Si suddenly felt a headache.

Xie Qingyao squeezed Jiang Si's hand hard, regretting: "A Si, you should have asked Lei Gong to slash them hard just now. You don't have to hack them to death, you can just hack them to a lesson."

Jiang Si hurriedly stopped Xie Qingyao's cranky thinking: "Qingyao, you think too much, how can I have this kind of ability."

If she could really order Lei's father and electric mother, she would have too many people to kill, and Lei's father and electric mother might be too busy.

"But before you clearly said that when you heard your cough, you asked them to swear in front of my parents' spirits, but they thundered as soon as they swore."

Jiang Si looked towards the sky through the window and revealed the truth: "Because the clouds in the sky can speak."

Xie Qingyao looked blank: "Asi, I don't understand what you mean. How can Yun speak? Where did you learn this?"

Jiang Si laughed at herself: "It's bad luck. There will always be some opportunities, so I won't mention these. Anyway, you know that these have nothing to do with the power of ghosts and gods, let alone help you lead the sky and thunder them. But I see it like this They have no face to intervene in the marriage of Brother Xie."

Xie Qingyao is not a **** person. Hearing Jiang Si's words, he will not ask any more, and a sneer appears at the corner of his mouth: "If they want to intervene, my elder brother doesn't have to worry about anything. Dirty mind."

Xie Qingyao said tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes: "Asi, thanks to you, otherwise I and my eldest brother don't know what they are forced into."

Those high-ranking households usually have a lot of scenery, but once the pillars of the family collapsed, there are not many people who are sucked and eaten by relatives for various sounding reasons. Xie Qingyao has heard of it no matter how naive it is.

Jiang Si was ashamed in her heart and didn't dare to be grateful, and said frankly: "You don't blame me for talking, I am already ashamed. Qing Yao, relax, no matter how difficult it is, it will pass."

Xie Qingyao nodded slowly.

Eight uncles and eight aunts returned to the temporary guest house, and the atmosphere was even lower than the storm outside.

As soon as the person holding the umbrella to bring the two over left, the eighth uncle rushed to the eighth aunt, grabbed her by the skirt and slapped her backhand: "Stupid lady, are you crazy today?"

The eighth aunt screamed, and reached out to grab the eighth uncle's face: "You are crazy! It is you who made me get ahead. I will be struck by thunder, and you still have the face to teach me!"

The woman went crazy to be no less powerful than the man, the eighth uncle dodged from left to right, but his face was still caught by the eighth aunt.

The burning sensation hit, the eighth uncle covered his face, raised his foot to kick the eighth aunt, and said angrily: "Scratch my face, are you afraid that others will not see our joke?"

The eighth aunt was aggrieved: "You kicked and beat me first! How can I go crazy? Didn't you see that it was dark as soon as I vowed in the mourning hall, and then a thunder fell by my side. It’s not that I’m so lucky, that Lei will definitely fall on him!"

"What nonsense, it's just a coincidence."

"A coincidence?" Aunty eight said in a loud voice, "How could it be a coincidence? The short-lived ghost of Wusao came to me to claim his life. Didn't you see?"

The "fifth sister-in-law" in the eighth aunt's mouth is Mrs. Yong Chang Bo, who ranks fifth in the family.

Eighth Uncle looked at Eighth Auntie even more weirdly: "Are you crazy? I didn't see anything."

The eighth aunt was taken aback, and suddenly grabbed the eighth uncle's wrist: "You didn't see the fifth sister-in-law suddenly appeared in the mourning hall covered in blood?"

Eighth Uncle shook off Eighth Auntie's hand. Although she felt that the stupid woman was talking nonsense, she felt a flurry of hair in her heart. In the coffin. As a result, you suddenly went crazy and said so many shameful things that you messed up today."

"Impossible!" The eighth aunt looked excited. "She was standing behind me and strangling my neck. If I didn't tell the truth, she would strangle me to death! Old man, you really didn't see it?"

"No!"

The eighth aunt stayed in a daze, and suddenly beat the eighth uncle like crazy: "It's all you, I have to get ahead, but I was targeted by the short-lived ghost of the fifth sister-in-law alone. What can you do about it!"

The eighth uncle pushed the eighth aunt: "Okay, don't go crazy, you must be hysteria at the time. If someone really pinches you, there will be no marks on your neck?"

The eighth aunt was taken aback, and soon awoke like a dream, and rushed to the mirror to carefully check her neck.

It was smooth there, without any traces.

The eighth aunt took two steps back, suddenly relaxed and felt a sense of collapse: "Is it really my hysteria?"

"if not?"

Aunt Eighth's just relaxed expression froze suddenly: "No, if I am hysteria, why is Mrs. Zhang Jiaji also hysteria?"

The eighth uncle beat a drum in his heart, and said disapprovingly on the face: "The woman is timid, and suddenly thunder is in the mourning hall again, and she is frightened. Don't think about these things. How do you remedy the mess?"