The saga tree canopy slowly emerges from the night as time passes, and finally becomes clear.
The night passed quickly.
early morning.
The sunlight is gentle and the ginkgo is brilliant, and it is flying with the wind.
As the yellow leaves flew around the sky, a figure hurried in, quickly walked through the courtyard, and walked into the bedroom.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough... As soon as he turned the screen, Pei Ling couldn't help but cough violently. He immediately took off the mask from his face, and blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth.
I staggered a few steps and sat down on the table. I felt a heart-wrenching cough that almost made my internal organs cough out.
After a while, Pei Ling lay weakly on the table, with mottled marks on the front, the tabletop, the ground... all of them were blood stains he coughed out.
Pei Ling took a deep breath and recovered some strength. Before he could think too much, he quickly forced himself to walk to the edge of the bed. He didn't have time to take off his robe covered in dirt and lay down.
Almost the moment he lay down, sleepiness and fatigue seemed to be surging in the tide, and he fell asleep instantly.
The palace lanterns that were replaced were burning quietly, and the jumping candlelight radiated a blur, reflecting the room with dimness.
It seemed that after a long time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door.
Bang bang bang bang.
Pei Ling suddenly woke up. He immediately picked up the mask in his hand. Whenever there was an accident, he would immediately put it on his face.
Staring at the screen blocking the door, Pei Ling asked in a deep voice: Who?
Young Master.A respectful voice came from outside the door, and the master asked you to go to the ancestral hall now.
A ancestral hall?
Sacrifice!
Pei Ling immediately realized something and quickly replied: I understand.
At this time, he felt that his body had recovered, so he turned over from the bed and sat up, put on his shoes, and walked to the cage not far away.
Soon, Pei Ling changed into a thick and clean robe, then stuffed the mask into his arms, tidied up his clothes, and then pushed the door out.
The square-faced guard was guarding the corridor. When he saw the young master coming out, he immediately bowed and said: Young master, please follow me.
Pei Ling looked up and looked at the sky. At this moment, the sun was slanting, and the last remaining light of the setting sun coated the ginkgo in the courtyard with a layer of bleak brilliance.
Night is about to come again.
He nodded and said: OK.
At the moment, the guards were leading the way, and Pei Ling followed closely behind.
The two walked through the numerous house courtyards and finally walked into an extra solemn courtyard, and saw a vast courtyard.
The blue bricks in the yard are neatly paved, with an ancient pine tree crown like a cover, covering most of the courtyard. The entire yard is filled with the bitter fragrance of pine needles.
The cold wind blows by, and the pine waves are gushing, making them more quiet and desolate.
Beneath the pine branches, facing it is a tall building with a double-eaved hip-top, with red pillars and jade railings, auspicious beasts guarding the gate. Under the eaves, a row of iron horses swaying gently and swaying silently, which is the common ancestral hall rule.
At this time, the sky was already dark.
The guard stopped in front of the ancestral hall and respectfully reported: Young Master, this is the ancestral hall.
The master is already waiting for you inside.
Pei Ling nodded slightly and said: You should step back.
The guard bowed and said: Yes!
Watching him leave, Pei Lingyou looked around, a gust of cold wind blew, and amid the sound of pine waves, he couldn't help but cough again: Cough cough cough...
After trying hard to adjust his breathing and temporarily stopping his cough, he continued to walk towards the ancestral hall.
The gate of the ancestral hall is now hidden.
Squeak.
Pei Ling pushed it away with just a gentle force.
Inside the ancestral hall, there are carved beams, painted pillars, colorful algae columns, and green columns. On both sides, there are scenes of clouds rising and cloudy clouds, moonlight and cloud steps.
On the top is a high table with a golden nanmu wood carved dragon pattern, a pair of melon-style green gauze palace lanterns. In the lampshade, the candlelight is bright, illuminating the glossy pearl curtain after the case.
The pearl curtain seems extremely heavy, and even if the night wind takes the opportunity to invade the ancestral hall, it will remain motionless.
Xiao family’s master Xiao Shou, Yu and Hongpong Bride were all present.
Xiao Shou stood with his sleeves, with a solemn expression. He noticed Pei Ling's arrival, but he never looked back. He still kept his head slightly lowered and before the case was filed.
Behind him, Yu and Hongpink Bride stood on the left and right. A guard was tied to the side of Yu. His eyes were closed and his head was hanged, but he was in a coma and was unconscious.
A box is placed beside the red pink bride’s skirt.
A stick of incense burner not far away was lit, and it had already burned to the last part.
Bang!
The door was automatically closed without wind.
Xiao Shou turned his head and looked at Pei Ling, then said lightly: Faceless immortal, with boundless magic power, bless me, Xiao, and his fortune will last.
Tonight is the period when I, Xiao, sacrifice to the faceless immortal.
This is also the last sacrifice.
After this sacrifice, my Xiao family’s wish can be achieved immediately!
Xiao's wish...
Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. He had already learned from the maid's memory that the Xiao family sacrificed the faceless immortal, but he still knew nothing about what the Xiao family's wish was.
However, he couldn't ask questions directly about the current situation.
After all, if it were the real Xiao Zheng here, it would be impossible not to know this kind of problem.
As his mind moved, he looked at the red pink bride and the bride. Seeing that neither of them responded, he also chose to remain silent.
Xiao Shou continued: In the next sacrifice, Meng'er is the first, Xiang'e is the second, and Zheng'er is the third.
OK, come with me.
Worship the Faceless Immortal!
After speaking, Xiao Shou lifted the corner of his robe and knelt down in front of the pearl curtain.
Yu did not hesitate at all, and immediately fell to the ground with his knees and knelt down to the one behind the pearl curtain.
The same goes for the pink bride.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ling also did it cautiously.
The four of them knelt on the ground, and the entire ancestral hall soon fell into silence and silence.
On the table, the beads on the bead curtains emit a soft and lustery luster, which shines with the palace lanterns, making it look like a bizarre feeling.
The incense stick in the incense burned quietly, and in a moment, the last piece of incense ash fell.
The incense and the fire is extinguished.
At the same time, the entire ancestral hall suddenly faded.
The skylight of dusk has completely come to an end, and the night has already come!
The bead curtain above the table slowly opened, revealing a faceless statue of the god.
It seemed like a man in a civilian, with his feet on his shoes and his sleeves folded, his face empty and nothing was left.
As his figure emerged, the yin energy in the ancestral hall was prosperous, and it was like falling into an ice cellar in an instant!
Pei Ling's face changed slightly. He immediately looked up at the statue, but saw that this statue was exactly the same as the one he had met on Tianwai Island.
A strong palpitation instantly grabbed his entire body.
An uncontrollable terror thunderously came like a tide, as if there was something big terror or disaster that was about to come!
This is the statue of the mantra!
Pei Ling was shocked.
At this moment, Xiao Shou ordered in a deep voice: Burn incense!
After speaking, he stood up from the ground, walked to a small table hidden behind Zhu Zhu, took the incense, turned around and burned the statue of the god.
The brown incense penetrated into the incense burner in front of the statue, and blue smoke rose up and floated towards the statue. A line of small words formed by smoke clearly appeared in the void above the incense: Xiao Shou.
The night passed quickly.
early morning.
The sunlight is gentle and the ginkgo is brilliant, and it is flying with the wind.
As the yellow leaves flew around the sky, a figure hurried in, quickly walked through the courtyard, and walked into the bedroom.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough... As soon as he turned the screen, Pei Ling couldn't help but cough violently. He immediately took off the mask from his face, and blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth.
I staggered a few steps and sat down on the table. I felt a heart-wrenching cough that almost made my internal organs cough out.
After a while, Pei Ling lay weakly on the table, with mottled marks on the front, the tabletop, the ground... all of them were blood stains he coughed out.
Pei Ling took a deep breath and recovered some strength. Before he could think too much, he quickly forced himself to walk to the edge of the bed. He didn't have time to take off his robe covered in dirt and lay down.
Almost the moment he lay down, sleepiness and fatigue seemed to be surging in the tide, and he fell asleep instantly.
The palace lanterns that were replaced were burning quietly, and the jumping candlelight radiated a blur, reflecting the room with dimness.
It seemed that after a long time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door.
Bang bang bang bang.
Pei Ling suddenly woke up. He immediately picked up the mask in his hand. Whenever there was an accident, he would immediately put it on his face.
Staring at the screen blocking the door, Pei Ling asked in a deep voice: Who?
Young Master.A respectful voice came from outside the door, and the master asked you to go to the ancestral hall now.
A ancestral hall?
Sacrifice!
Pei Ling immediately realized something and quickly replied: I understand.
At this time, he felt that his body had recovered, so he turned over from the bed and sat up, put on his shoes, and walked to the cage not far away.
Soon, Pei Ling changed into a thick and clean robe, then stuffed the mask into his arms, tidied up his clothes, and then pushed the door out.
The square-faced guard was guarding the corridor. When he saw the young master coming out, he immediately bowed and said: Young master, please follow me.
Pei Ling looked up and looked at the sky. At this moment, the sun was slanting, and the last remaining light of the setting sun coated the ginkgo in the courtyard with a layer of bleak brilliance.
Night is about to come again.
He nodded and said: OK.
At the moment, the guards were leading the way, and Pei Ling followed closely behind.
The two walked through the numerous house courtyards and finally walked into an extra solemn courtyard, and saw a vast courtyard.
The blue bricks in the yard are neatly paved, with an ancient pine tree crown like a cover, covering most of the courtyard. The entire yard is filled with the bitter fragrance of pine needles.
The cold wind blows by, and the pine waves are gushing, making them more quiet and desolate.
Beneath the pine branches, facing it is a tall building with a double-eaved hip-top, with red pillars and jade railings, auspicious beasts guarding the gate. Under the eaves, a row of iron horses swaying gently and swaying silently, which is the common ancestral hall rule.
At this time, the sky was already dark.
The guard stopped in front of the ancestral hall and respectfully reported: Young Master, this is the ancestral hall.
The master is already waiting for you inside.
Pei Ling nodded slightly and said: You should step back.
The guard bowed and said: Yes!
Watching him leave, Pei Lingyou looked around, a gust of cold wind blew, and amid the sound of pine waves, he couldn't help but cough again: Cough cough cough...
After trying hard to adjust his breathing and temporarily stopping his cough, he continued to walk towards the ancestral hall.
The gate of the ancestral hall is now hidden.
Squeak.
Pei Ling pushed it away with just a gentle force.
Inside the ancestral hall, there are carved beams, painted pillars, colorful algae columns, and green columns. On both sides, there are scenes of clouds rising and cloudy clouds, moonlight and cloud steps.
On the top is a high table with a golden nanmu wood carved dragon pattern, a pair of melon-style green gauze palace lanterns. In the lampshade, the candlelight is bright, illuminating the glossy pearl curtain after the case.
The pearl curtain seems extremely heavy, and even if the night wind takes the opportunity to invade the ancestral hall, it will remain motionless.
Xiao family’s master Xiao Shou, Yu and Hongpong Bride were all present.
Xiao Shou stood with his sleeves, with a solemn expression. He noticed Pei Ling's arrival, but he never looked back. He still kept his head slightly lowered and before the case was filed.
Behind him, Yu and Hongpink Bride stood on the left and right. A guard was tied to the side of Yu. His eyes were closed and his head was hanged, but he was in a coma and was unconscious.
A box is placed beside the red pink bride’s skirt.
A stick of incense burner not far away was lit, and it had already burned to the last part.
Bang!
The door was automatically closed without wind.
Xiao Shou turned his head and looked at Pei Ling, then said lightly: Faceless immortal, with boundless magic power, bless me, Xiao, and his fortune will last.
Tonight is the period when I, Xiao, sacrifice to the faceless immortal.
This is also the last sacrifice.
After this sacrifice, my Xiao family’s wish can be achieved immediately!
Xiao's wish...
Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. He had already learned from the maid's memory that the Xiao family sacrificed the faceless immortal, but he still knew nothing about what the Xiao family's wish was.
However, he couldn't ask questions directly about the current situation.
After all, if it were the real Xiao Zheng here, it would be impossible not to know this kind of problem.
As his mind moved, he looked at the red pink bride and the bride. Seeing that neither of them responded, he also chose to remain silent.
Xiao Shou continued: In the next sacrifice, Meng'er is the first, Xiang'e is the second, and Zheng'er is the third.
OK, come with me.
Worship the Faceless Immortal!
After speaking, Xiao Shou lifted the corner of his robe and knelt down in front of the pearl curtain.
Yu did not hesitate at all, and immediately fell to the ground with his knees and knelt down to the one behind the pearl curtain.
The same goes for the pink bride.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ling also did it cautiously.
The four of them knelt on the ground, and the entire ancestral hall soon fell into silence and silence.
On the table, the beads on the bead curtains emit a soft and lustery luster, which shines with the palace lanterns, making it look like a bizarre feeling.
The incense stick in the incense burned quietly, and in a moment, the last piece of incense ash fell.
The incense and the fire is extinguished.
At the same time, the entire ancestral hall suddenly faded.
The skylight of dusk has completely come to an end, and the night has already come!
The bead curtain above the table slowly opened, revealing a faceless statue of the god.
It seemed like a man in a civilian, with his feet on his shoes and his sleeves folded, his face empty and nothing was left.
As his figure emerged, the yin energy in the ancestral hall was prosperous, and it was like falling into an ice cellar in an instant!
Pei Ling's face changed slightly. He immediately looked up at the statue, but saw that this statue was exactly the same as the one he had met on Tianwai Island.
A strong palpitation instantly grabbed his entire body.
An uncontrollable terror thunderously came like a tide, as if there was something big terror or disaster that was about to come!
This is the statue of the mantra!
Pei Ling was shocked.
At this moment, Xiao Shou ordered in a deep voice: Burn incense!
After speaking, he stood up from the ground, walked to a small table hidden behind Zhu Zhu, took the incense, turned around and burned the statue of the god.
The brown incense penetrated into the incense burner in front of the statue, and blue smoke rose up and floated towards the statue. A line of small words formed by smoke clearly appeared in the void above the incense: Xiao Shou.
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