The red pink bride's expression suddenly changed, and her slender fingers immediately moved, and she took the dagger back into her hand.
She turned her head and looked towards the Yuedong Gate.
But under the shadow of the swaying trees, a cold wind blew everywhere, and as the yellow leaves flew, a weak figure was slowly walking out. He was wearing a heavy brocade robe, wrapping himself firmly on three layers inside and three layers outside.
But he was wearing a mask without facial features and smooth as a mirror. This mask seemed to be the mask worn by the maid, but at the corner of his eyes, there were two shallow blood marks, which were like blood and tears flowing through it, drying up.
It’s the Xiao Zheng who was in the daytime!
After identifying the other party's identity, the pink bride immediately fled to the distance without any hesitation.
As soon as she left, the maid paused slightly, then suddenly put away her long hair and returned to a slender and tender girdle, as if she had forgotten everything just now. She took a few steps forward and saluted Pei Ling respectfully: Master Zheng!
Pei Ling coughed a few times, and was ready for battle. Seeing this, he immediately restrained his breath and nodded slightly to the maid.
Not long after he walked out of the house, he heard the fighting here. After rushing over, he saw the scene now.
In fact, the red pink bride and this maid are essentially ghosts.
It doesn't matter to Pei Ling who wins and who loses.But the mask on this maid's face cannot be damaged by the red pink bride.
Thinking of this, he immediately ordered: Come to my bedroom.
Hearing this, the maid was obviously stunned and said hesitantly: The maid is looking for Miss Xiang'e...
This maid has been looking for Xiao Xiang'e for two nights...
Xiao Xiang'e is the red pink bride, and the red pink bride's aura just now has obviously recovered a certain level of cultivation.
This situation is a bit strange. The pink bride clearly has no mask. How did she fight against fate and restore her strength?
wrong!The arrangement of the curse is very hidden. In such a short time, the pink bride cannot know about her fate!
Most of the other party did not suppress the fate, but had awakened Xiao Xiang'e's memory, and fate began to be swallowed up!
As he thought in his heart, Pei Ling couldn't help but cough again. Although he had recovered his cultivation level in the Qi training stage, he was still a little reluctant to wander outside for a long time. He immediately stopped thinking about it and said in a commanding tone: Come with me!
Seeing that the young master was unhappy, the maid dared not refuse and quickly replied: Yes!
********************
A moment later, Xiao Zheng's bedroom.
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
A gust of cold wind rushes into it first, and the candlelight in the melon-style crabapple palace lantern shook violently for a few times before it could barely stabilize. The shadows of the four walls danced wildly, as if countless demons and ghosts were ferocious and spread their teeth and claws.
The maid held Pei Ling, carefully crossed the threshold, and walked into the room behind the screen.
The room where the window lattice was nailed to death was warm and immediately dispelled the coldness that wrapped the two of them.
Feeling the coldness faded away, Pei Ling's condition began to stabilize.
He helped the man into the tent and sat down. The maid half-kneeled on her feet, intending to take off her shoes and socks for the young master, but Pei Ling shook her head slightly.
Seeing this, the maid asked: What are the instructions of the young master?
Pei Ling looked at the mask on her face and asked directly: Do you know what the Faceless Immortal is doing?
The maid was stunned and her reaction was basically the same as the maid serving Pei Ling. She stopped the movement in her hand and replied with some uncertainty: When it comes to the young master's words, the maid... seems to have heard of it, but now she just can't remember it.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling nodded with satisfaction. If he could really find out the situation of the Faceless Immortal, it would be the best.
It doesn't matter if you can't find out.
Just be able to get the other person's mask just like the maid who served him just now!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling asked the same question as before: Then do you... know the sacrifice?
Hearing the word "sacrificial", the maid's body stiffened. After a while, she turned her head stiffly and looked at Pei Ling.
The maid's voice suddenly became cold: Maid...is a sacrifice!
It’s time for me to go find Miss Xiang'e!
Her words were filled with a huge hatred, and her aura surged wildly. She stood up without hesitation and walked outside the house.
Seeing that the maid did not take out a dagger to stab him, Pei Ling was stunned.
How can he use the Dead Heart Technique if the other party doesn’t take action?
How to get the mask on the other person’s face?
Yes, he planned to directly repeat the operation of getting the first maid's mask, first reminding the other party of the memory of the sacrifice, and then using the Dead Heart Technique to get through the level, so that he could get the other party's mask smoothly...
If this move fails, just grab it!
However, looking at the momentum that was surging all over the other party, it was no longer possible for the cultivator in the Qi training stage to resist. Pei Ling kept silent consciously and let him go away.
Step, step, step... The rapid footsteps quickly left, and Pei Ling was immediately left in the bedroom.
He frowned. This maid was indeed a sacrifice!
Moreover, it should have been sacrificed by Xiao Xiang'e himself.
Now the other party is reminded by the word "sacrificial" that his strength has increased dramatically. If you want to get his mask, I am afraid it is a bit difficult, so it is better to change the target...
Thoughts moved, and in a moment, Pei Ling walked out of the bedroom again.
********************
The crowing sound of roosters from somewhere, accompanied by the faint sky, awakened the entire Xiao Mansion.
The long night has passed, and in the early morning, Pei Ling, covered in night dew, returned to his house.
After that night, he had already transferred all the huge Xiao Mansion and found that all the maids were wearing masks at night.
But he tentatively tested a few and found that each maid had different targets of hatred, and it was difficult to get their masks through the same means.
In addition, the daytime escorts did not spend the night in the house at night.
While pondering in his heart, he turned the screen and walked into the room, sat down at the table. The warmth in the room and the coldness on the mask intersected with each other, and it actually emitted a thin white vapor.
The coldness penetrated Pei Ling's body like a gangrene attached to the bone. He couldn't help but lower his head and let out a fierce cough.
He dragged his sick body all night, and his condition seemed to have signs of worsening.
Pei Ling frowned, immediately stretched out his hand and took off his mask.
His aura instantly dropped to a mortal, but his condition recovered and his condition improved significantly.
But the next moment, he was slightly dazed and saw himself holding a bunch of newly folded branches, hurriedly passing through the corridor and walking towards the backyard, and talking to the person behind him: Mother thought he had just gotten up at this time, and I would send the branches to her, just for her to insert the bottle... I was so happy that the horse I liked with dark clouds and snow was also settled.
She turned her head and looked towards the Yuedong Gate.
But under the shadow of the swaying trees, a cold wind blew everywhere, and as the yellow leaves flew, a weak figure was slowly walking out. He was wearing a heavy brocade robe, wrapping himself firmly on three layers inside and three layers outside.
But he was wearing a mask without facial features and smooth as a mirror. This mask seemed to be the mask worn by the maid, but at the corner of his eyes, there were two shallow blood marks, which were like blood and tears flowing through it, drying up.
It’s the Xiao Zheng who was in the daytime!
After identifying the other party's identity, the pink bride immediately fled to the distance without any hesitation.
As soon as she left, the maid paused slightly, then suddenly put away her long hair and returned to a slender and tender girdle, as if she had forgotten everything just now. She took a few steps forward and saluted Pei Ling respectfully: Master Zheng!
Pei Ling coughed a few times, and was ready for battle. Seeing this, he immediately restrained his breath and nodded slightly to the maid.
Not long after he walked out of the house, he heard the fighting here. After rushing over, he saw the scene now.
In fact, the red pink bride and this maid are essentially ghosts.
It doesn't matter to Pei Ling who wins and who loses.But the mask on this maid's face cannot be damaged by the red pink bride.
Thinking of this, he immediately ordered: Come to my bedroom.
Hearing this, the maid was obviously stunned and said hesitantly: The maid is looking for Miss Xiang'e...
This maid has been looking for Xiao Xiang'e for two nights...
Xiao Xiang'e is the red pink bride, and the red pink bride's aura just now has obviously recovered a certain level of cultivation.
This situation is a bit strange. The pink bride clearly has no mask. How did she fight against fate and restore her strength?
wrong!The arrangement of the curse is very hidden. In such a short time, the pink bride cannot know about her fate!
Most of the other party did not suppress the fate, but had awakened Xiao Xiang'e's memory, and fate began to be swallowed up!
As he thought in his heart, Pei Ling couldn't help but cough again. Although he had recovered his cultivation level in the Qi training stage, he was still a little reluctant to wander outside for a long time. He immediately stopped thinking about it and said in a commanding tone: Come with me!
Seeing that the young master was unhappy, the maid dared not refuse and quickly replied: Yes!
********************
A moment later, Xiao Zheng's bedroom.
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
A gust of cold wind rushes into it first, and the candlelight in the melon-style crabapple palace lantern shook violently for a few times before it could barely stabilize. The shadows of the four walls danced wildly, as if countless demons and ghosts were ferocious and spread their teeth and claws.
The maid held Pei Ling, carefully crossed the threshold, and walked into the room behind the screen.
The room where the window lattice was nailed to death was warm and immediately dispelled the coldness that wrapped the two of them.
Feeling the coldness faded away, Pei Ling's condition began to stabilize.
He helped the man into the tent and sat down. The maid half-kneeled on her feet, intending to take off her shoes and socks for the young master, but Pei Ling shook her head slightly.
Seeing this, the maid asked: What are the instructions of the young master?
Pei Ling looked at the mask on her face and asked directly: Do you know what the Faceless Immortal is doing?
The maid was stunned and her reaction was basically the same as the maid serving Pei Ling. She stopped the movement in her hand and replied with some uncertainty: When it comes to the young master's words, the maid... seems to have heard of it, but now she just can't remember it.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling nodded with satisfaction. If he could really find out the situation of the Faceless Immortal, it would be the best.
It doesn't matter if you can't find out.
Just be able to get the other person's mask just like the maid who served him just now!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling asked the same question as before: Then do you... know the sacrifice?
Hearing the word "sacrificial", the maid's body stiffened. After a while, she turned her head stiffly and looked at Pei Ling.
The maid's voice suddenly became cold: Maid...is a sacrifice!
It’s time for me to go find Miss Xiang'e!
Her words were filled with a huge hatred, and her aura surged wildly. She stood up without hesitation and walked outside the house.
Seeing that the maid did not take out a dagger to stab him, Pei Ling was stunned.
How can he use the Dead Heart Technique if the other party doesn’t take action?
How to get the mask on the other person’s face?
Yes, he planned to directly repeat the operation of getting the first maid's mask, first reminding the other party of the memory of the sacrifice, and then using the Dead Heart Technique to get through the level, so that he could get the other party's mask smoothly...
If this move fails, just grab it!
However, looking at the momentum that was surging all over the other party, it was no longer possible for the cultivator in the Qi training stage to resist. Pei Ling kept silent consciously and let him go away.
Step, step, step... The rapid footsteps quickly left, and Pei Ling was immediately left in the bedroom.
He frowned. This maid was indeed a sacrifice!
Moreover, it should have been sacrificed by Xiao Xiang'e himself.
Now the other party is reminded by the word "sacrificial" that his strength has increased dramatically. If you want to get his mask, I am afraid it is a bit difficult, so it is better to change the target...
Thoughts moved, and in a moment, Pei Ling walked out of the bedroom again.
********************
The crowing sound of roosters from somewhere, accompanied by the faint sky, awakened the entire Xiao Mansion.
The long night has passed, and in the early morning, Pei Ling, covered in night dew, returned to his house.
After that night, he had already transferred all the huge Xiao Mansion and found that all the maids were wearing masks at night.
But he tentatively tested a few and found that each maid had different targets of hatred, and it was difficult to get their masks through the same means.
In addition, the daytime escorts did not spend the night in the house at night.
While pondering in his heart, he turned the screen and walked into the room, sat down at the table. The warmth in the room and the coldness on the mask intersected with each other, and it actually emitted a thin white vapor.
The coldness penetrated Pei Ling's body like a gangrene attached to the bone. He couldn't help but lower his head and let out a fierce cough.
He dragged his sick body all night, and his condition seemed to have signs of worsening.
Pei Ling frowned, immediately stretched out his hand and took off his mask.
His aura instantly dropped to a mortal, but his condition recovered and his condition improved significantly.
But the next moment, he was slightly dazed and saw himself holding a bunch of newly folded branches, hurriedly passing through the corridor and walking towards the backyard, and talking to the person behind him: Mother thought he had just gotten up at this time, and I would send the branches to her, just for her to insert the bottle... I was so happy that the horse I liked with dark clouds and snow was also settled.
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