Thinking of this, Pei Ling remained silent, and Miss Xiang'e and Young Master Meng didn't say anything either.
Seeing that none of the three responded, the master seemed to think that they had agreed and nodded slightly: Remember what happened today, and there must be no mistakes!
Okay, let's go all out.
The three of them looked at each other and saluted: The child is leaving.
So he slowly left.
Soon, the master was left alone in the spacious hall.
He took out a booklet from his sleeve and opened it, and saw the names of people inside.
This is the Xiao family’s genealogy.
However, most of the names in this genealogy have already drawn a red line, and only a few people's names have not been drawn by the red line.
Including his wife, the red line on her name has long been dim...
……
Outside the main hall, there were pine waves and green grass.
The three guards stood with their hands down, standing respectfully in the corridor. When they saw Pei Ling and the other three coming out, they immediately stepped forward to salute: Have you seen the young master and the young lady.
Miss Xiang'e and Young Master Meng didn't say anything, and it seemed that she didn't see them at all. At this time, Pei Ling nodded slightly and said: No gifts.
The three guards then said: I will send the young master and the lady back.
Young Master Meng heard this and glanced at Miss Xiang'e, Pei Ling, and briefly said: Yes.
After speaking, he followed the guards who had been guarding outside the ancestral hall and turned around and left.
Miss Xiang'e stood there motionless, looking at Young Master Meng's back, and smiled coldly: "Yu"...
As she said that, she looked back at Pei Ling, with a look of hesitation, but in the end she didn't say anything and took a step away.
The guard who led her to immediately followed.
Pei Ling looked at this scene calmly, and the identity of Yu and Hongpong Bride was now clearly revealed!
However, he pretended well just now, and the number of greedy slaves who came in was not there, and the number of people was wrong. Although the red pink bride had already doubted his identity, it seemed that she was not sure enough. Therefore, she had not communicated with him just now.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling said to the last guard: Send me back.
The guard bowed and said: Yes!
The two of them walked through the corridor along the road they came.
The branches swaying, concealing the red pillars, and the empty corridor echoes with footsteps.
Halfway through the way, seeing that there was no one in front and behind and was already away from the main hall, Pei Ling suddenly asked: How much do you know about the faceless immortal of my Xiao family?
The guard was stunned and quickly asked: Young Master, what is the faceless immortal?
Um?
Pei Ling frowned. He originally wanted to ask the guard about the sacrifice, but now he doesn't need it.
The other party didn't even hear of the faceless immortal of the Xiao family. Obviously, he didn't know anything and couldn't ask anything.
So Pei Ling didn't say much.
Seeing that he did not respond, the guard did not continue to ask.
The two walked through the many houses silently and finally returned to Young Master Zheng's bedroom.
Pei Ling walked into the room alone. He closed the door with his backhand, turned the screen, and just sat down by the table, he couldn't help but let out a violent cough.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough...
After a heart-wrenching cough, Pei Ling finally recovered. His current condition is much better than last night, but his body is still very weak.
It was too much for him to come and go to the lobby just now.
The faceless immortal should be the real problem in this house.
The next sacrifice is mostly related to the fate of this "curse".
My physical condition is too bad now, otherwise I should have just found out if there is a statue of the "faceless immortal" in the house, and maybe I can master some key clues.
Cough cough cough cough cough...
I slept too little last night, so my body now... rest first!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately stood up with the table and walked to the bed and lay down.
This house is safe during the day and dangerous at night.
Once he is at night, he will definitely not dare to sleep anymore. Now he can only take good care of his energy during the day and then investigate clues at night.
He had just covered himself with a quilt, and his sleepiness swept over like a tide and fell asleep in an instant.
In the dim room, the palace lanterns jumped quietly, and in the dim light, bringing out all kinds of strange shadows.
……
Embroidery building.
Step, step, step...
Accompanied by the subtle footsteps, the pink bride walked up the stairs gracefully.
After returning to the boudoir, a stinking corpse immediately came to her face. She immediately locked the door, then quickly walked into the inner room, squatted down by the bed, and looked under the bed.
Then I saw a corpse covered in blood and a green face, lying stiffly under the bed.
His clothes are intact, but his body has become seriously rotten and almost completely deformed. In some places, the bones are visible.
This maid doesn't look like she was killed just now, but a corpse that has been dead for a long time!
The red pink bride frowned. I don’t know if the faceless immortal mentioned by the master just now was a curse, but no matter what, the next sacrifice is likely to be related to the fortune of the curse.
You have to prepare yourself in advance!
However, the corpse has become like this, and I am afraid it cannot be used as a sacrifice, so I have to find another one.
As her thoughts turned, the pink bride stood up, her skirt fell and whirling, and the flowers floating like petals were about to go out directly, but her hungry and tired body soon made her feel an unresistible fatigue and weakness.
The red pink bride had to walk to the table and sit down. On the table, there were also foods delivered by the maid to her in the morning.
The originally carefully cooked rice porridge has a layer of rice scab on the surface. The pickles with different colors are mostly shriveled. The food that is not very appetizing has greatly reduced its appearance.
Looking at these clear soup and watery porridge, the red pink bride frowned. Although these were not in line with her appetite, the body of ordinary people was too weak. She climbed the well all night last night and did not eat, she was afraid that she would not even have the strength to walk.
The red pink bride then picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating with great disgust...
The room was silent, and only the occasional knocking of chopsticks and porcelain bowls was heard.
After a while, the red pink bride recovered a lot after finishing her meal, but she looked tired and was still very tired.
After thinking about it, she lifted the tent and lay on the bed. She smelled the rotten corpse under the bed and fell asleep happily.
Time passes slowly, the golden crow sinks westward, and the sky light gradually disappears.
The embroidery building became dim little by little, and the originally gorgeous furnishings seemed to be constantly covered with a layer of strange shadows.
Under the bed, the black hair was stretching silently like running water.
Soon it passed through the entire inner room and rushed towards the outer room.
Suddenly, a plain white and slender hand stretched out from under the bed.
Seeing that none of the three responded, the master seemed to think that they had agreed and nodded slightly: Remember what happened today, and there must be no mistakes!
Okay, let's go all out.
The three of them looked at each other and saluted: The child is leaving.
So he slowly left.
Soon, the master was left alone in the spacious hall.
He took out a booklet from his sleeve and opened it, and saw the names of people inside.
This is the Xiao family’s genealogy.
However, most of the names in this genealogy have already drawn a red line, and only a few people's names have not been drawn by the red line.
Including his wife, the red line on her name has long been dim...
……
Outside the main hall, there were pine waves and green grass.
The three guards stood with their hands down, standing respectfully in the corridor. When they saw Pei Ling and the other three coming out, they immediately stepped forward to salute: Have you seen the young master and the young lady.
Miss Xiang'e and Young Master Meng didn't say anything, and it seemed that she didn't see them at all. At this time, Pei Ling nodded slightly and said: No gifts.
The three guards then said: I will send the young master and the lady back.
Young Master Meng heard this and glanced at Miss Xiang'e, Pei Ling, and briefly said: Yes.
After speaking, he followed the guards who had been guarding outside the ancestral hall and turned around and left.
Miss Xiang'e stood there motionless, looking at Young Master Meng's back, and smiled coldly: "Yu"...
As she said that, she looked back at Pei Ling, with a look of hesitation, but in the end she didn't say anything and took a step away.
The guard who led her to immediately followed.
Pei Ling looked at this scene calmly, and the identity of Yu and Hongpong Bride was now clearly revealed!
However, he pretended well just now, and the number of greedy slaves who came in was not there, and the number of people was wrong. Although the red pink bride had already doubted his identity, it seemed that she was not sure enough. Therefore, she had not communicated with him just now.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling said to the last guard: Send me back.
The guard bowed and said: Yes!
The two of them walked through the corridor along the road they came.
The branches swaying, concealing the red pillars, and the empty corridor echoes with footsteps.
Halfway through the way, seeing that there was no one in front and behind and was already away from the main hall, Pei Ling suddenly asked: How much do you know about the faceless immortal of my Xiao family?
The guard was stunned and quickly asked: Young Master, what is the faceless immortal?
Um?
Pei Ling frowned. He originally wanted to ask the guard about the sacrifice, but now he doesn't need it.
The other party didn't even hear of the faceless immortal of the Xiao family. Obviously, he didn't know anything and couldn't ask anything.
So Pei Ling didn't say much.
Seeing that he did not respond, the guard did not continue to ask.
The two walked through the many houses silently and finally returned to Young Master Zheng's bedroom.
Pei Ling walked into the room alone. He closed the door with his backhand, turned the screen, and just sat down by the table, he couldn't help but let out a violent cough.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough...
After a heart-wrenching cough, Pei Ling finally recovered. His current condition is much better than last night, but his body is still very weak.
It was too much for him to come and go to the lobby just now.
The faceless immortal should be the real problem in this house.
The next sacrifice is mostly related to the fate of this "curse".
My physical condition is too bad now, otherwise I should have just found out if there is a statue of the "faceless immortal" in the house, and maybe I can master some key clues.
Cough cough cough cough cough...
I slept too little last night, so my body now... rest first!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately stood up with the table and walked to the bed and lay down.
This house is safe during the day and dangerous at night.
Once he is at night, he will definitely not dare to sleep anymore. Now he can only take good care of his energy during the day and then investigate clues at night.
He had just covered himself with a quilt, and his sleepiness swept over like a tide and fell asleep in an instant.
In the dim room, the palace lanterns jumped quietly, and in the dim light, bringing out all kinds of strange shadows.
……
Embroidery building.
Step, step, step...
Accompanied by the subtle footsteps, the pink bride walked up the stairs gracefully.
After returning to the boudoir, a stinking corpse immediately came to her face. She immediately locked the door, then quickly walked into the inner room, squatted down by the bed, and looked under the bed.
Then I saw a corpse covered in blood and a green face, lying stiffly under the bed.
His clothes are intact, but his body has become seriously rotten and almost completely deformed. In some places, the bones are visible.
This maid doesn't look like she was killed just now, but a corpse that has been dead for a long time!
The red pink bride frowned. I don’t know if the faceless immortal mentioned by the master just now was a curse, but no matter what, the next sacrifice is likely to be related to the fortune of the curse.
You have to prepare yourself in advance!
However, the corpse has become like this, and I am afraid it cannot be used as a sacrifice, so I have to find another one.
As her thoughts turned, the pink bride stood up, her skirt fell and whirling, and the flowers floating like petals were about to go out directly, but her hungry and tired body soon made her feel an unresistible fatigue and weakness.
The red pink bride had to walk to the table and sit down. On the table, there were also foods delivered by the maid to her in the morning.
The originally carefully cooked rice porridge has a layer of rice scab on the surface. The pickles with different colors are mostly shriveled. The food that is not very appetizing has greatly reduced its appearance.
Looking at these clear soup and watery porridge, the red pink bride frowned. Although these were not in line with her appetite, the body of ordinary people was too weak. She climbed the well all night last night and did not eat, she was afraid that she would not even have the strength to walk.
The red pink bride then picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating with great disgust...
The room was silent, and only the occasional knocking of chopsticks and porcelain bowls was heard.
After a while, the red pink bride recovered a lot after finishing her meal, but she looked tired and was still very tired.
After thinking about it, she lifted the tent and lay on the bed. She smelled the rotten corpse under the bed and fell asleep happily.
Time passes slowly, the golden crow sinks westward, and the sky light gradually disappears.
The embroidery building became dim little by little, and the originally gorgeous furnishings seemed to be constantly covered with a layer of strange shadows.
Under the bed, the black hair was stretching silently like running water.
Soon it passed through the entire inner room and rushed towards the outer room.
Suddenly, a plain white and slender hand stretched out from under the bed.