Chapter 64 The master has his life.

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
So far, Pei Ling has almost no idea about the opportunity to stay in Yousu Tomb.

If these meals are fine, that's the best.

But once there is really something wrong, he won't hesitate at all!

Yes, no matter what kind of martial arts or magic he is entrusted, as long as he is poisoned or any other abnormal situation, the system will give priority to helping him solve his physical problems.

This is also his trump card for eating directly.

The palace lanterns burned quietly, and occasionally a brilliant lantern flower burst out.

In the tranquility, time passes by without realizing it.

Pei Ling has never noticed any physical problems. Instead, because of eating, his whole body is much better than before.

He began to walk around the room and check it out carefully.

However, this seems to be just an ordinary rich boy's bedroom. There are no secrets or clues on the items on the Bowl Grid, the things in the cabinet, the four walls, the bed, etc.

The only thing that makes people suspicious is the crucified window.

Pei Ling tried it and the wooden boards of the windows were nailed very firmly. With his current situation, it was impossible to open them.

Moreover, he didn't know the consequences after doing so.

So after just a little test, I stopped tossing.

One hour later.

A subtle footsteps came from outside the door, and then the door was gently knocked, and the maid's voice sounded: Young Master, are you doing well?Can the maid come in and serve now?

Pei Ling said calmly: OK, come in.

Squeak.

The door opens.

The maid walked in quickly, quickly packed the dishes, put the miscellaneous items into the food box, and then wiped the table quickly and then left.

Pei Ling sat alone in the room, thinking about something.

The people in this house wear masks at night, but show their true faces during the day.

In addition, the food delivered after dawn has no problem and is much safer during the day than at night!

Thinking of this, he stood up and walked directly outside the door.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw a middle-aged guard standing outside with a tall and energetic middle-aged guard. When I saw Pei Ling coming out, I immediately clasped my fists and said: Young Master, I have a life, let you go to the main hall now.

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at him and saw that his face was square and not wearing a mask. He nodded slowly and said: OK.

The guard immediately turned around and led the way, and Pei Ling followed closely behind.

……

An embroidered building with carved beams and painted buildings and beaded curtains.

In the flower hall of the golden tent on the golden tent of the golden tent of the golden huangping, there were unmoved meals on the round table of huanghuali embedded marble carved phoenixes and peony.

Puff puff puff!

A dull sound kept ringing.

Blood splatters!

Like a blooming mandala.

The red pink bride held a long red gold hairpin and pierced it into the heart and neck of a maid with a double flat bun.

The maid's head and face were covered in blood, her eyes were wide open, and her throat was filled with sound, and she gradually lost her breath.

The red pink bride thorned her dozens of times and was sure that the maid was dead and could not die anymore. Then she was so tired that she sat on the chair next to her.

The red pink bride looked at the body that had not yet been frozen and cold in front of her expressionlessly. This was the maid who had been looking for her last night!

Although the other party is not wearing a mask now, she recognizes the other party’s voice!

Now that the problem has been eliminated, I am temporarily safe.

Thinking of this, the red pink bride looked at the food on the table and snorted coldly.

These foods are not as delicious as the newly dead maid.

After a while of rest, the pink bride had recovered enough strength. She walked to the maid's body, dipped her fingers in the other party's heart blood, put her lips on her lips, stretched out her lilac tongue and licked it, but soon she felt nauseous and vomited it out!

The red pink bride frowned. This body is really troublesome!

Instead of trying to eat, she rolled up her sleeves, pulled the body's bun, dragged it out of the flower hall, knocked it away from the partitioned bead curtain, and entered the boudoir of the inner room.

This boudoir is not small, but there are not many things to buy, just one bed, one cabinet and one cabinet.

The red pink bride did not hesitate at all, pushed the body into the bottom of the bed, smoothed the bed cover and pulled it out.

Immediately afterwards, she walked to the cabinet door and opened it, took out a clean skirt, and replaced it with all the dresses stained with blood.

Then, I found a few blankets under the cabinet and spread them on the blood-stained ground to cover the traces.

After all this, she didn't move the food on the table and went out directly.

As soon as he walked out of the embroidery building, he saw a gray-bearded guard standing not far away. After seeing the pink bride, the guard immediately bowed and said: Miss, the master told you to go to the hall.

The red pink bride looked cold and asked in a faint tone: Have you heard anything just now?

The guard shook his head and said, "Miss, I've heard nothing just now."

The pink bride stared at him for a moment, nodded slightly, and then said: Take me to the hall.

……

The ancestral hall.

On the table, the candlelight sways slowly.

After the dim light lasted for a long time, it seemed as if it was already tired and began to slowly fade away.

Instead, the skylight shines in from the window lattice behind him.

The original darkness and confusion dissipated little by little, and the entire ancestral hall was exposed in front of us with a clearer posture.

Zhu Zhucai is bathing in the morning light, and every stroke shows the more exquisite and exquisite details.

The paintings on the wall are elegant and complex, endless, as if telling the glorious glory of the ancestors.

Under the hall, Yu, who was kneeling with a protruding posture, suddenly raised his head.

But I saw that the bead curtain in front of the shrine above the offering table had fallen down at some point, covering my sight, and the images behind the curtain were shady and shady figures were not clearly visible.

Yu felt thoughtful, and then he supported the ground with his hands and planned to get up directly.

However, because he knelt for too long, his legs and feet were numb. After trying several times, he could not stand up.

He had to change his posture first, and switch from kneeling to sitting. Soon, his legs were as if there were insects sapling bodies, and it was extremely numb.

After a moment of rest, Yu can finally get up.

He moved his hands and feet and confirmed that he could move as usual before walking outside.

After leaving the gate, there is a wide courtyard with ancient pines above our heads as paved as a cover. The lush branches and leaves covered most of the courtyard, filtering out the originally gentle and gentle morning light.

The wet and cold morning breeze blows, blowing a thin pine needle.

Amid the rustling sound, the unique fragrance of pine wood disperses.

Not far away, a short guard with a straight waist and back stood. Seeing Yu coming out, he immediately stepped forward to salute and said in a deep voice: Young Master, the master asked you to go to the hall.

Yu nodded and then ordered: Lead the way forward.

The guard bowed and said: Yes!

As he said that, he turned around and led the way forward.

Yu walked up to it.