Chapter 244: Light of Hope (10 crazy updates, please vote (710)) Shi Shi seems to have a choice. In fact, there is no choice at all. So he pondered for a while and then said: "Uncle, I'll go with you!" Qin Yao was not surprised by this situation. He is very clear about his current role. Ever since he used the Bai Sha people to gain Shi Shi's trust, this result was destined. … White Sha opened the way, and its loud force shocked all the residents along the way. Neighbors, relatives and friends all looked at the procession with dumbfounded eyes. They couldn't imagine why the Sangmen Star could pull off such a glorious funeral procession after killing so many people.
That’s right. When their lives are likely to be threatened, Shi Shi is no longer their relatives and friends, but a mourning star who suppresses their fathers and mothers, and suppresses the death of close relatives. Perhaps only reaching this consensus can offset the shame hidden deep in their hearts. The living people avoided and the living people gave way. The funeral procession passed through the streets and alleys smoothly and soon arrived at the Shi family cemetery. At this moment, there should be few people here. After all, with the threat of the Fuso Ghost King, those relatives and friends did not even dare to come to mourn, let alone come to the grave to worship. But in this cruel world, anything ridiculous can happen... I saw a large group of people burning incense and worshiping in the cemetery ahead. However, the object of worship is not the ancestor, but a paper statue of the Ghost King built on a wooden frame. Worshiping ghosts is like worshiping gods. The mother of Li Ke opened the door for Li Ke. She is at home! Shi Shi raised his head and glanced at the paper statue of the Ghost King, and then at the figure worshiping in front of the paper statue. His body seemed to have lost all vitality in an instant, and his feet suddenly became weak. With quick eyes and quick hands, Qin Yao held her shoulders, frowned and asked, "Who are those people who worship the Ghost King?" Shi Shi collapsed in his arms, his face was as white as snow, and he smiled bitterly: "Shi family." Chin Yao: “…” Instead of worshiping fellow compatriots, one should kneel down and worship Fusang Ghost King. It seems that the Fusang ghost's butcher knife is very sharp, and it frightened the courage of these Shi family members. “Stand still, I’m going to burn that **** thing.” Qin Yao patted Shi Shi on the shoulder and said softly. Shi Shi was startled by him and subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "Uncle, no." She was afraid that the glimmer of light that finally appeared would disappear due to this momentary "impulse". Qin Yao turned around and glanced at her, slowly slowed down under her panicked gaze like a little beast, and sighed: "Forget it, let him pretend once." Pretend it once?
What to pretend once? Shi Shi didn’t understand, but seeing that he promised her, he was more or less relieved and forced a smile: “Uncle, let’s bury my parents quickly.” the other side. The Shi family members who were worshiping the Ghost King also discovered this huge funeral procession. For a while, everyone changed their colors and started talking a lot. “Elder of the clan, the bodies of Shi Shimin and his wife have been delivered.” A Tufeiyuan approached an old man who was facing the Ghost King and bowed. The old man did not look back and said indifferently: "Don't worry, they will bury them, we worship our gods and just turn a blind eye." “The elder of the clan is so kind.” Doi Yuan sighed with emotion: “A person like her who tried to kill her parents and her own clan was willing to give her a way to live.” The clan elder clasped his hands together, bowed devoutly to the Ghost King, and said calmly: "Stop talking, continue to kneel, and ask the Ghost King to bless the future generations of my Shi family, and be prosperous and prosperous..." In front of the grave. Seeing his parents' coffins being laid to rest one after another, Shi Shi knelt on the ground, his black and white eyes filled with tears. Qin Yao stood beside her and turned to look at the Shi family, who were more pious than their parents when kneeling to Japanese ghosts. He couldn't help but sigh, "This is human nature!" Past, present, future, this kind of person will never disappear. Right and wrong, right or wrong, ingenu, righteousness, it is not easy to make them here. What is best for them is that they are invincible and the interests of interests. To put it simply, putting a knife on the neck means compromise, and putting money on the face means compromise. Lowering the coffin, burying the earth, erecting the monument, burning paper... I have to say that the professionalism of the Baisha people is really nothing to say when it comes to doing useless things. A set of procedures are followed smoothly. Shi Shi is done crying here, and they are working on the other side. Finished too. “Can you ride a horse?” Qin Yao helped Shi Shi up and asked softly. Shi Shi shook his head: "I haven't ridden one before." "Then I will take you on horseback." Qin Yao let go of her arm and led her towards Shijia Town: "Before dark, we must fly far away, otherwise we may not be able to leave." Shi Shi followed him and said without hesitation: "I will go back now to sell off my property and leave with you..." Shi Shi's father, Shi Shimin, worked in a rice and grain store in the early years. Because of his handsome appearance, he was noticed by a widow who lived alone. After coming and going, he recruited her as her husband. After three years of getting along, the widow was completely relieved by her husband and told him the secret wine-making recipe left by her ex-husband. From this, Shi Shimin became prosperous and then got out of control. Five years ago, he became the strongest wine company in Shijia Town. Tycoon, there are five wineries in Shijia Town. The Shi family’s old house has been haunted by ghosts and people have died, so no one dares to take it in for the time being, but these five wineries are very popular and have long been remembered... “Elder of the clan, it’s not good, it’s not good.” At noon, the Shi family elder and his brothers had just returned to the city after paying homage to the Ghost King, when they were stopped by the owner of the rice grain store in the family at the door of their home. Judging from the anxious look on his face, I'm afraid this matter is not a big deal. “Don’t panic, speak slowly, what happened?” “The Sangmenxing has spread rumors that she wants to sell her winery, and the merchants are chasing profits. Now the threshold of her house is almost broken.” The owner of the rice grain store wiped the sweat on his forehead and said hurriedly. "What?"
The clan elder glared and shouted: "How can a girl like her be able to decide such a big matter? Aqing, please call on the brothers of the same clan and follow me to take charge of the overall situation." "Yes, clan elder." Following the crowd worshiping the Ghost King, a young man walked out and ran towards each house. In the Shi family courtyard. Shi Shi exchanged the sales contract with the three people, accepted the banknotes given by the other party, handed the winery's certificate including the secret recipe to the three buyers, and said softly: "Three uncles, I still have a lot of things to deal with here. , I won’t leave you to drink tea.” “My dear niece (Miss Shi), my condolences.” The three of them looked at each other. Only now that the sale was completed did they say a word of relief in unison. "Thank you uncles." Shi Shi bowed and said with a smile, "I'll give it to you." “Stop!” A moment later, when Shi Shi sent the three people out of the mansion, the old man of the Shi family and a group of young men from the Shi family hurriedly hurriedly blocked them. “Mr. Shi, what do you mean?” a buyer asked with a frown. "I don't care what agreement you have reached before, it doesn't count. My Shi family's winery cannot be sold to a foreigner at such a low price." The clan elder said with a gloomy face. The buyer looked stunned and turned to look at Shi Shi: "Ms. Shi, what is going on?" With a cold face, Shi Shi took two steps forward and looked directly at the clan elder: "What do you call your Shi family's winery? When did my family's winery become a family property?" "If you can't write two words of Shi in one stroke, your family's success depends entirely on the support of our surnames?" the clan elder said sternly: "So, even if these wineries are to be sold, the clan must be given priority. " Shi Shi said indifferently: "How much money does the family spend to buy it?" The clan elder thought for a while and said, "A winery costs one hundred taels of silver." Shi Shi laughed angrily: "One hundred taels? Why didn't you say that you would give it to the clan for free?" “We are buying, not robbing, so how can we ask for your things for free?” Zu Laotian said shamelessly. "It's too late." Shi Shi took a breath silently: "The contract has been reached, and those wineries no longer belong to me." "The contract has been reached, but hasn't it been transferred yet? There is still room for breaking the contract." The clan elder sneered: "Shi Shi, how can you have a family without a clan? You have to be sensible!" Shi Shi said: "You are trying to force me to death!" “We are just afraid that you will suffer a loss.” The clan elder insisted. "Ta, ta, ta..." Just when Shi Shi was about to argue, a crisp sound of horse hoofs suddenly sounded, as if it had stepped into everyone's heart. (End of this chapter)