The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 21 You think I'm not dying fast enough?

Bang.

The young Taoist priest who was hit in the forearm by the mourning stick screamed in pain, and the coffin lid slipped from his hand to the ground with a loud noise.

When the heavy coffin lid fell, a small corner of the wood was knocked flying and hit Lang Zhengping's eye.

When Lang Zhengping saw the wood clearly, his knees went weak and he fell to the ground with a pale face.

This golden nanmu coffin for his father had been prepared a long time ago and was made of a whole piece of golden nanmu. Now a corner of the coffin lid is broken, making it incomplete. As a son, he is extremely unfilial.

His unfilial behavior was caused by the injustice done to Lang Jiuchuan.

Everyone was stunned by the scene, their pupils trembling.

It is known that Lang Jiu is a lunatic, but I didn't know she was so crazy. She is so amazing!
Fan looked at her second sister-in-law, bit her lip hard, and said, "My apologies, second sister-in-law." She turned to her son and ordered, "Da Lang, you brothers, take your ninth sister away quickly. Wu, you lead the others to guard her."

Cui, who had always been very proud, wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Such an evil creature was not born by her, definitely not by her, how dare she do that!
The sudden change in the mourning hall not only shocked the Lang family, but also the relatives and friends in the yard and those who came to pay their respects, all of them looked in, curious about what had happened inside.

When the men of Lang Caimeng heard Fan's order, they rushed forward, but they were fast, and Lang Jiuchuan was even faster. He jumped in front of the coffin and grabbed the hand of the Taoist priest with a mustache.

"What are you doing? Master Lang, what do you mean?" The man with a mustache was very flustered, and his hands that were pinched were in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweats.

It was really weird. The little girl in front of him looked like she was going to die, but he didn't expect that she had such great strength that she clamped his hand so tightly that he couldn't move it.

"Ninth sister, don't be rude to the master." Lang Caimeng felt like his head was about to explode. Why was this cousin so stubborn? She had the same troublesome personality as her deceased second uncle.

Lang Jiuchuan said, "You guys have come at the right time. Catch this charlatan. You, you little brat, go outside and call the two monks in."

This body is really useless. It's very difficult to catch a charlatan. Repairing the body must be the first priority.

The little brat Lang Caizhao pointed at himself and said, "What are you yelling about, you country girl? I will always keep my name, Lang Caizhao."

"I understand. Stop talking nonsense and go now." Lang Jiuchuan glared at him.

"Oh."

Lang Caizhao turned around and took two steps, then suddenly felt something was wrong. Who was she and why was he so obedient?

He wanted to turn around and argue with her, but when he saw the mess in the mourning hall and his father's angry eyes bulging as if he was ready to hit someone at any time, he immediately shrank his neck and thought it was not advisable to stay here for long, so he decided to just stay there.

Although Lang Caimeng and others did not follow Lang Jiuchuan's instructions to capture the person, they were outnumbered and their positions just happened to surround her and the Taoist priest with a mustache.

The Taoist priest panicked a little, and a hint of malice flashed across his eyes. He should have just finished the task at hand, but this short-lived person came up to cause trouble. Anyway, the most important thing had already been done, so don't blame him for being cruel.

His other hand hidden in his sleeve moved slightly, stretched out to Lang Jiuchuan to clamp his left wrist, and said in a pretended indignant tone: "Master Lang, this is the rule of the Lang family...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he let out a scream, fell backwards to the ground, covered his chest, looked at Lang Jiuchuan in horror, and trembled non-stop. Lang Caimeng and others: "?"

Well, they didn't touch him at all.

"Look at his hand." Lang Caiguang, the tenth child in the third house, was sharp-eyed. When he saw the Taoist priest's exposed right hand, his face was filled with fear.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that the man's right hand had turned completely black, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. His face was pale, and the hair on his temples was visibly turning silver.

How did this person become like this in the blink of an eye?

Everyone subconsciously looked at Lang Jiuchuan and took two steps back. What did she do?
It was clearly her who had clamped the Taoist priest just now, but in the blink of an eye, not only did he fall down, but he also turned into such a horrible state. Could it be that she had poisoned him that would make one age as soon as they touched him?
Lang Zhengping pushed aside a few of the younger ones, and when he saw the Taoist priest clearly, his face changed drastically. He also saw the other two younger Taoist priests trying to dodge and run, so he immediately ordered, "Third Brother, catch them."

Lang Zhengwen immediately called the steward over.

Lang Jiuchuan raised his wrist. In the eyes of everyone, the back of his hand, which was so pale that blue veins were visible, was actually scratched by some sharp weapon, leaving a small blood mark. But in her eyes, the blood mark, which was only as long as a fingernail, was blue-black. The poisonous energy entered his body from the blood mark, rushed along his wrist and raged all over his body. He shuddered immediately.

This charlatan is clearly trying to harm her!

Lang Jiuchuan looked frail and would die young. If this man scratched her skin with a Yin object, the Yin energy would corrode her body. If she was just an ordinary girl, she would fall ill and die from the Yin poison without having to wait for the Lang family's Feng Shui to be completely ruined.

"You think I'm not dying fast enough?" She looked at the Taoist priest with a mustache and smiled.

Her smile seemed harmless, but to the Taoist priest, it was very scary, especially the tearing pain in his chest, which made him even more terrified.

He wanted to harm her and had succeeded. The coffin nail pierced her hand and the negative energy entered her body. She would die sooner or later, but he also paid a heavy price.

It's backlash.

It was a quick and urgent backlash.

He clearly felt that his own cultivation was regressing and disappearing, that was not enough, he also felt that his body was failing. What about the other party?
"You, what's wrong with you..." Nothing happened?
Lang Jiuchuan wiped the bloodstains on the back of her hand with her fingertips. How could he be okay? His body was already disabled, and now he had new wounds and negative energy. This was just asking for trouble. She was very angry.

"What's going on?" Lang Zhengping saw the new bloodstains on Lang Jiuchuan's hands and said, "Da Lang, take some people to search Master Huang's body."

Even though he was ignorant, he now realized that something was wrong. For no reason at all, people were aging rapidly before his eyes. It was hard to say that there was nothing fishy going on.

Coupled with the previous incident of adding finishing touches to the paper figurine, it seemed more and more like someone was targeting the Lang family.

When Mrs. Fan heard this, she quickly said, "Let's send the servants over."

This master became like this in the blink of an eye. Who knows what kind of punishment he suffered? What if it was poisonous? Wouldn’t he have harmed his own son?
Mrs. Wu also nodded nervously. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. It is better to be cautious.

Everyone agreed with this and looked towards Lang Jiuchuan with a bit of fear and scrutiny in their eyes.

This Taoist priest was doing his job well, but Lang Jiuchuan messed it up. Not to mention sealing the coffin, his strange and aged appearance made people wonder, what did Lang Jiuchuan do to him?
"No need, I can do it." Lang Jiuchuan touched his cheek with his tongue and walked over with his lips curled.

　Thank you for catching bugs~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)