C235 Send song qing yu back to the west

Song Qingyu's room was brightly lit.

Madam Shen entered the house and immediately overthrew it. Everything that was in her way was pushed down, and all the vases and teacups in the house were smashed.

Lady Shen pushed the magpie into the innermost room. The innermost door was locked.

A few people stepped forward and opened the door, revealing a red curtain.

Song Qingyu's expression changed drastically. The memorial tablet did not look like this before. When he walked in, it did not look like it was being worshipped, but more like a true memorial service instead.

The memorial tablet was at the back, and there were a few small wooden figures at a table in front of it.

The old mistress' face stiffened. She suddenly took a few steps forward and tremblingly picked up the wooden stick on the table. On top of the needle were Second Aunt and Song Yunjiu. The remaining wooden stick had their names written on it even though it was still safe.

From Shen Shi to the 2nd room.

It was shocking.

When she saw the madame's name, the glow in her eyes changed.

Shen Shi looked at it and purposely turned pale with fright, "Mother, look, isn't the one who fell recently me? It seems like the matter of the fire tonight is because the big girl is being controlled by a demonic technique. "

Madam Shen was extremely saddened as she turned to look at Song Qingyu, "Eldest girl, no matter how much hatred there is between us, just ask yourself, what did the madame do to you? You even cursed at her. Furthermore, the voodoo Gu was a forbidden technique. It was something the Emperor had clearly forbidden. If discovered, he would be executed, and if found, then the nine clans would be buried along with him. "Girl, you're destroying our Song Family!"

Madam Shen looked at Song Qingyu, but her words were actually directed at the madame.

After saying that, he intentionally glanced at the old mistress' expression.

The old Daoist held his breath and said, "Old madam, this matter has nothing to do with Eldest Miss, it is a clash of evil spirits. If the old mistress trusts you, please allow this old man to expel the evil spirit from Eldest Miss! Otherwise, this baleful aura will bring about a calamity to the Song Family! "

A disaster!

The madame did not reply. She just turned around and looked Song Qingyu up and down.

Song Qingyu was caught unawares by the madame.

Doubt, anger, and killing intent.

Song Qingyu's heart trembled. Suddenly, everything became clear. Even if the madame wanted to interrogate the magpie, she had completely believed the Daoist Priest's words. And there was wood to prove it.

Even if there was evidence in front of the madame, she would believe that Song Qingyu was the one who brought disaster to the Song Residence.

Under the madame's gaze, Song Qingyu fell to his knees.

"Grandmother, please believe me. "Today, I entered the palace. I did not know about anything that happened here. Someone set this place up like this and deliberately framed me."

Madam Shen was moved and supported Song Qingyu, "Ah Yu, don't be silly. You don't allow anyone to enter this room, so who would have the guts to enter this room? Furthermore, your room is locked. The reason you don't know is because of the baleful aura emanating from you. You believe in us, we will help you. "I'll help you remove that infernal energy."

Song Qingyu stared coldly at Madam Shen and was about to say something when the old Daoist pushed him away.

"First Madam, don't get too close to her. Her murderous aura will affect you."

The old Daoist bowed to the madame as if there was something on his mind. "What do you think, madame?"

The old mistress sighed. "You are the Taoist. You can decide what to do."

"The madame is like this. A person like the eldest miss who was brought out from her mother's womb, her killing intent has been released ever since the first wife left." It was not easy to get rid of her in such a short time, especially since she had already caused so many deaths. In this old man's opinion, once a day, use the silver whip to apply pure water to the whip and whip until it dispersed the infernal energy. After seven to forty-nine days, it would improve. At that time, even if Eldest Miss is cured, it will not affect her marriage. "

The old mistress listened and nodded. "There's no time to lose. We'll do as you say today."

Originally, the Daoist priest's words would not have startled Song Qingyu. However, the madame agreed without thinking. Song Qingyu sat on the floor.

This grandmother of his, whom he had always respected, was just as heartless.

"You can't hurt the little miss, how can the little miss be an evil spirit, these things are all done by the big lady, there is evidence, and the old master also punished the big lady, why in the end did the little miss get beaten up because of a few words from the demon monk, hitting the little miss for forty-nine days, the little miss no longer has a life."

The madame ignored Nannan and left as if she was hiding something.

Song Zhenghua then left as well, and only Lady Shen stayed behind to watch the show.

Then, the Daoist Priest waved his hands and arrogantly raised his voice, "Come, tie up the young miss and bring her directly to the front of the ancestral hall. Let the ancestors of the Song Residence see her beauty."

Song Qingyu was somewhat dazed. At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the magpie that had yet to leave.

"Magpie, I've treated you well, yet you repay me like this."

Hearing this, Magpie dropped to his knees with a thump. "I'm sorry, Miss." If anything happens to Miss, that magpie will accompany you as well. "

"I said I will not keep those who betrayed me. "From today onwards, Magpie, scram. Scram as far as you can. Otherwise, if you appear in my line of sight, I'll definitely dig out your heart and see the color inside."

The magpie was scared witless by the stare. He lowered his head, unable to say a word.

He felt a gust of wind, and a whip landed on Song Qingyu's body. Song Qingyu was in so much pain that he bit his lower lip and clenched his fists tightly, not allowing himself to let out a single cry.

The pain made Song Qingyu break out in a cold sweat.

Ah Nan immediately hugged Song Qingyu, "What are you doing?" You can't hit Miss. "

"Drag that damned girl away." Mrs Shen sneered, "Hit her ruthlessly, drag her out and beat her, let everyone in the mansion see how this demoness died!"

Nannan's expression suddenly changed as she fiercely stared at Madam Shen. "If you do this, then Prince Yu and Old Master will definitely not let you off!"

Lady Shen heard this and laughed. "Don't worry, I won't let Song Qing Yu die so early and will torture you day and night. Of course, when the old master comes back, I will send Song Qing Yu to hell."

As Lady Shen said this, she immediately gave a look to the manservant beside her.

Sensing Lady Shen's gaze, the attendant immediately dragged Song Qingyu out. He threw it into the courtyard of the Wangqing Courtyard.

"Let's fight here. We don't need to go to the ancestral hall. Beat her until she can't move! "

As the whips and whips fell, Song Qingyu pushed her away, "This has nothing to do with you. Go and stay aside. Didn't they say I was the Heaven Destroyer, the lone star? Let's see if they can beat me to death! "

Song Qingyu's eyes opened wide and revealed a sharp gleam. He was so shocked that the servant did not dare to make a move.

When the old Daoist saw this, he was terrified as well. He gathered his courage and grabbed the whip. "Alright, this old man will beat you to death!"