My thoughts were rotating rapidly. Thinking of this, it seemed that my mind was losing too much. Pei Ling coughed again: Cough cough cough cough cough cough…
Seeing the increasing blood on his clothes, he frowned. For some reason, since entering the land of creation, the red pink bride and Yu had nothing to do with him. Instead, he, the descendant of the inheritance of the curse, was cursed.
Feeling that the condition was still worsening, and he did not relieve any of it because of taking off the mask. In order to prevent him from becoming completely terminally ill, he quickly lay down again and pulled up the brocade quilt to cover it.
The next moment, he immediately fell asleep...
********************
Embroidery building.
The bead curtain is half rolled, and the embroidered tent is hanging low.
All the red-painted gold-filled boxes and cages were opened, and all kinds of gorgeous skirts, jewelry, hairpins, daughters' household items were scattered all over the ground.
There was also a precious plate of incense that was overturned, and the rich and charming atmosphere spread throughout the pavilion.
On the open space of the boudoir, the red pink bride was rolling up with narrow sleeves, frowning, looking around, full of doubt.
strangeness!
Where did Pei Ling Baizhou's mask come from?
According to the clues she has now, only the maid who has been sacrificed can have a mask.
Moreover, when the day comes, the maid will lose her mask...
Another thing is that last night, she had not recovered her strength in the Qi training period and was locked in the room. When facing the pursuit of the maid, she put on the maid's mask to get out of trouble and leave the embroidery building.
Masks must be a very important clue!
Thinking of this, the red pink bride frowned even more. Now she only knows that the mask is very important, but she does not know the specific function of the mask, and she does not know how to get the mask.
In addition to the mask, another important clue she gained when she met Pei Ling this time was the original owner’s memory!
Yes, so far, she has obtained several memories of the original owner. Although it is basically trivial matters and has not found any precious clues, if she continues like this, she will definitely gradually remember more things about the Faceless Immortal, Sacrifice, and the secrets of the Xiao family.
The real fortune must be in it!
Pei Ling should have also obtained some of Xiao Zheng's memories, otherwise he would not have known so much.
But he didn't say it on purpose just now, but instead asked me about Xiao Xiang'e's memory...
He should have known something, but he didn't know it completely.
Hahaha... I don't have to worry about him. When I get all Xiao Xiang'e's memories, I will know more!
Thinking of this, the red pink bride took out the dagger for sacrifice from her sleeve. The sharp blade looked like a mirror, reflecting her cold eyes.
A strange and subtle and familiar memory once again emerged in her mind...
********************
The wind blows into Xiao Mansion from all directions, the yellow leaves are flying and hovering in the sky, the golden crows are from east to west, the light gradually shrinks, and the warmth is dispersed.
As time passed, the last trace of sunset sank into the earth, and soon, twilight fell and it was night again.
In the bedroom, the palace lanterns swayed gently, covering the entire room with dim yellow.
Squeak.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a maid wearing an indigo skirt walked in quickly.
Judging from her body and behavior, she was the maid who served by Bai Zhou, but at this moment she was wearing a mask as smooth as a mirror.
Young Master, Young Master... The maid has not turned the screen yet, and the call has already come.
Pei Ling in the tent woke up instantly. He was about to sit and get up when he suddenly thought about it and put the mask on his face. Then he continued to lie down without moving.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the maid had already walked around the screen and came to Pei Ling's bed.
Young Master... Young Master... She shouted twice, reached out to lift the tent, and saw the young master lying on the bed, his eyes closed and his breathing was evenly, as if he was still asleep, so she gently placed the medicine in his hand on the table not far away.
Clam!
Immediately afterwards, the maid pulled out a dagger from her sleeve, turned it back to the edge of the bed again, and raised the sharp blade high.
In the half-roll of the brocade tent, Pei Ling still had no reaction and did not even breathe in the slightest.
The maid held the dagger and stabbed it hard!
puff!
The sharp dagger penetrated the thick clothes without any barrier and pierced deeply into Pei Ling's chest.
Blood splattered everywhere, and blood flowed, quickly soaking the robes and bedding.
Looking at this scene, the maid suddenly woke up, quickly let go of her hand holding the dagger, and said in a panic: Young Master, young master, I... maid...
Before she could finish her words, Pei Ling's life disappeared in an instant, and she was exactly like a dead corpse in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that the young master was stabbed to death by himself, the maid was stunned, but soon, a bloody, painful, resentful, and crazy memory began to appear in her heart...
The maid stood motionless in front of the bed, and a huge hatred emerged from her body.
The next moment, all these hatreds were absorbed by the mask on her face, and at the same time, blood and tears began to flow from the position of the mask's eyes.
As if wiped away by invisible force, the maid's figure slowly dissipated.
Dang!
The maid completely disappeared, and the mask without support fell to the ground.
At the same time, Pei Ling immediately opened his eyes. He looked at the location where the chest was stabbed. The dagger had dissipated like the maid, without any trace.
Stepping on, only the mask with blood and tears was left.
Pei Ling sat up, picked up the mask, and immediately put it on his face.
This mask quickly merged into the previous mask. He looked as ethereal as smoke and clouds before him, and suddenly saw a memory:
He was dragged on the corridor by Young Master Zheng.
Young Master!Young Master!Please let me go... I have let you go... I have been serving you for many years... Please, for the sake of the maid, two elders and younger brothers and sisters...
Young Master, I am willing to do anything for you. Please be kind...
A shrill begging for mercy resounded throughout the courtyard, but Young Master Zheng was unmoved at all. He also said with a smile: Since you are willing to do anything for me, why should you struggle now?
Everything about my Xiao family comes from the reward of the Faceless Immortal.
As long as the sacrifice is prepared and the great immortal is satisfied, the great immortal will satisfy any wishes of us!
My Xiao family’s wish is...
...Pei Ling came to his senses, but saw shadows around him, and the palace lanterns in the room seemed to have burned to the end, becoming more and more dim.
And his aura has returned to the grassroots level!
The mask on his face became clearer.
Under the mask, Pei Ling looked solemn, the faceless immortal, satisfying any wish... I wonder if it is true?
The fortune of the mantra is likely to be hidden in it!
Thinking of this, he nodded slightly and said to himself: It’s already night, you can start your business!
After speaking, Pei Ling stood up, walked to the cabinet next to him, quickly changed into a clean robe, and went out.
Seeing the increasing blood on his clothes, he frowned. For some reason, since entering the land of creation, the red pink bride and Yu had nothing to do with him. Instead, he, the descendant of the inheritance of the curse, was cursed.
Feeling that the condition was still worsening, and he did not relieve any of it because of taking off the mask. In order to prevent him from becoming completely terminally ill, he quickly lay down again and pulled up the brocade quilt to cover it.
The next moment, he immediately fell asleep...
********************
Embroidery building.
The bead curtain is half rolled, and the embroidered tent is hanging low.
All the red-painted gold-filled boxes and cages were opened, and all kinds of gorgeous skirts, jewelry, hairpins, daughters' household items were scattered all over the ground.
There was also a precious plate of incense that was overturned, and the rich and charming atmosphere spread throughout the pavilion.
On the open space of the boudoir, the red pink bride was rolling up with narrow sleeves, frowning, looking around, full of doubt.
strangeness!
Where did Pei Ling Baizhou's mask come from?
According to the clues she has now, only the maid who has been sacrificed can have a mask.
Moreover, when the day comes, the maid will lose her mask...
Another thing is that last night, she had not recovered her strength in the Qi training period and was locked in the room. When facing the pursuit of the maid, she put on the maid's mask to get out of trouble and leave the embroidery building.
Masks must be a very important clue!
Thinking of this, the red pink bride frowned even more. Now she only knows that the mask is very important, but she does not know the specific function of the mask, and she does not know how to get the mask.
In addition to the mask, another important clue she gained when she met Pei Ling this time was the original owner’s memory!
Yes, so far, she has obtained several memories of the original owner. Although it is basically trivial matters and has not found any precious clues, if she continues like this, she will definitely gradually remember more things about the Faceless Immortal, Sacrifice, and the secrets of the Xiao family.
The real fortune must be in it!
Pei Ling should have also obtained some of Xiao Zheng's memories, otherwise he would not have known so much.
But he didn't say it on purpose just now, but instead asked me about Xiao Xiang'e's memory...
He should have known something, but he didn't know it completely.
Hahaha... I don't have to worry about him. When I get all Xiao Xiang'e's memories, I will know more!
Thinking of this, the red pink bride took out the dagger for sacrifice from her sleeve. The sharp blade looked like a mirror, reflecting her cold eyes.
A strange and subtle and familiar memory once again emerged in her mind...
********************
The wind blows into Xiao Mansion from all directions, the yellow leaves are flying and hovering in the sky, the golden crows are from east to west, the light gradually shrinks, and the warmth is dispersed.
As time passed, the last trace of sunset sank into the earth, and soon, twilight fell and it was night again.
In the bedroom, the palace lanterns swayed gently, covering the entire room with dim yellow.
Squeak.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a maid wearing an indigo skirt walked in quickly.
Judging from her body and behavior, she was the maid who served by Bai Zhou, but at this moment she was wearing a mask as smooth as a mirror.
Young Master, Young Master... The maid has not turned the screen yet, and the call has already come.
Pei Ling in the tent woke up instantly. He was about to sit and get up when he suddenly thought about it and put the mask on his face. Then he continued to lie down without moving.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the maid had already walked around the screen and came to Pei Ling's bed.
Young Master... Young Master... She shouted twice, reached out to lift the tent, and saw the young master lying on the bed, his eyes closed and his breathing was evenly, as if he was still asleep, so she gently placed the medicine in his hand on the table not far away.
Clam!
Immediately afterwards, the maid pulled out a dagger from her sleeve, turned it back to the edge of the bed again, and raised the sharp blade high.
In the half-roll of the brocade tent, Pei Ling still had no reaction and did not even breathe in the slightest.
The maid held the dagger and stabbed it hard!
puff!
The sharp dagger penetrated the thick clothes without any barrier and pierced deeply into Pei Ling's chest.
Blood splattered everywhere, and blood flowed, quickly soaking the robes and bedding.
Looking at this scene, the maid suddenly woke up, quickly let go of her hand holding the dagger, and said in a panic: Young Master, young master, I... maid...
Before she could finish her words, Pei Ling's life disappeared in an instant, and she was exactly like a dead corpse in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that the young master was stabbed to death by himself, the maid was stunned, but soon, a bloody, painful, resentful, and crazy memory began to appear in her heart...
The maid stood motionless in front of the bed, and a huge hatred emerged from her body.
The next moment, all these hatreds were absorbed by the mask on her face, and at the same time, blood and tears began to flow from the position of the mask's eyes.
As if wiped away by invisible force, the maid's figure slowly dissipated.
Dang!
The maid completely disappeared, and the mask without support fell to the ground.
At the same time, Pei Ling immediately opened his eyes. He looked at the location where the chest was stabbed. The dagger had dissipated like the maid, without any trace.
Stepping on, only the mask with blood and tears was left.
Pei Ling sat up, picked up the mask, and immediately put it on his face.
This mask quickly merged into the previous mask. He looked as ethereal as smoke and clouds before him, and suddenly saw a memory:
He was dragged on the corridor by Young Master Zheng.
Young Master!Young Master!Please let me go... I have let you go... I have been serving you for many years... Please, for the sake of the maid, two elders and younger brothers and sisters...
Young Master, I am willing to do anything for you. Please be kind...
A shrill begging for mercy resounded throughout the courtyard, but Young Master Zheng was unmoved at all. He also said with a smile: Since you are willing to do anything for me, why should you struggle now?
Everything about my Xiao family comes from the reward of the Faceless Immortal.
As long as the sacrifice is prepared and the great immortal is satisfied, the great immortal will satisfy any wishes of us!
My Xiao family’s wish is...
...Pei Ling came to his senses, but saw shadows around him, and the palace lanterns in the room seemed to have burned to the end, becoming more and more dim.
And his aura has returned to the grassroots level!
The mask on his face became clearer.
Under the mask, Pei Ling looked solemn, the faceless immortal, satisfying any wish... I wonder if it is true?
The fortune of the mantra is likely to be hidden in it!
Thinking of this, he nodded slightly and said to himself: It’s already night, you can start your business!
After speaking, Pei Ling stood up, walked to the cabinet next to him, quickly changed into a clean robe, and went out.
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