Thinking of this, Pei Ling remained silent, "Miss Xiang'e" and "Master Meng" did not speak either.

Seeing that none of the three of them responded, the master seemed to have acquiesced in them, and slightly nodded and said: "Today's things must be kept in mind, and there must be no mistakes!"

"Okay, let's all go down."

The three looked at each other and saluted: "Baby retire."

Then left slowly.

Soon, in the spacious hall, only the master was left alone.

He took out a volume of booklet from his sleeve, and after opening it, he saw the densely packed names of people inside.

This is the genealogy of the Xiao family.

However, in this genealogy, most of the names have already been marked with a red line, and there are only a few names that have not been marked out.

Including his wife, the red line on the name is already dimmed...

...

Outside the main hall, there are waves of pine and green grass.

The three guards stood with their hands down, standing respectfully under the corridor. Seeing Pei Ling and the other three came out, they immediately stepped forward to salute: "I have seen the young master and the young lady."

"Miss Xiang'e" and "Master Meng" didn't speak, and didn't seem to see them at all. At this time, Pei Ling nodded slightly and said, "No gift."

The three guards immediately said: "The subordinates send the young master and the young lady back."

"Young Master Meng" heard the words, glanced at "Miss Xiang'e" and Pei Ling, and said briefly: "Yes."

After speaking, he followed the guard who had guarded outside the ancestral hall before and turned and left.

"Miss Xiang'e" stood motionless, looked at the back of "Young Master Meng", and smiled coldly: "'Yu'..."

With that said, she turned her head to look at Peiling, her expression was obviously hesitant, but in the end she didn't say anything, and walked straight away.

The guard who led her to follow immediately.

Pei Ling watched this scene calmly, the identity of "Yu" and the pink bride has now been revealed!

It’s just that, he just pretended to be pretty good, and the number of slaves who came in with him was not right. Now, although the pink bride said that he had some doubts about his identity, she didn’t seem to be sure enough. Therefore, she didn’t follow him just now. Any communication.

Thinking of this, Peiling said to the last guard: "Send me back."

The guard bowed and said: "Yes!"

The two then walked through the courtyard along the road when they came.

The swaying flower branches concealed Zhu Zhu, and footsteps echoed in the empty promenade.

Halfway down the road, seeing no one before and after, and already far away from the main hall, Peiling suddenly asked: "How much do you know about the faceless immortal of my Xiao family?"

The guard was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Master, what is the faceless immortal?"

Ok?

Pei Ling frowned. He wanted to ask the guard about the sacrifice, but now he doesn't need it.

The other party hadn't even heard of the faceless great immortal of the Xiao family, obviously he didn't know anything, and he couldn't ask anything.

So Peiling didn't say much.

Seeing that he did not respond, the guard did not continue to question.

The two walked through the houses in silence, and finally returned to the bedroom of "Master Zheng".

Peiling walked into the room alone, closed the door with his backhand, turned the screen, and just sat down by the table, he coughed uncontrollably.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

After a piercing cough, Pei Ling finally recovered. His current state is much better than last night, but his body is still very weak.

The trip to the hall just now was too reluctant for him.

"The Faceless Immortal should be the real problem with this house."

"The next sacrifice is mostly related to the good fortune of this ‘curse’."

"My physical condition is too bad now, otherwise I should look for the statue of the'faceless immortal' in the house just now, maybe we can grasp some key clues."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

"I slept too little last night, my body now... rest first!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately stood up on the table and walked to the bed to lie down.

This house is safe during the day and dangerous at night.

Once at night, he would definitely not dare to go to sleep again. Right now he can only regain his energy during the day before investigating clues at night.

He had just covered himself with a quilt, and his sleepiness swept over him like a tide, and he fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

In the dim room, the palace lanterns pulsed quietly, pulling out strange shadows in the dimness.

...

Embroidered building.

"Tread, step, step..."

Accompanied by the subtle sound of footsteps, the pink bride walked up the stairs curlingly.

After returning to the boudoir, a corpse stinky rushed to her face immediately, and she immediately locked the door, and then quickly walked into the inner room, squatted down by the bed, and looked towards the bed.

He saw a corpse with a stained head and a pale face lying stiff under the bed.

His clothes are intact, but his body has been rotted severely, almost completely deformed, and bones are visible in some places.

This maid did not look like she had just been killed, but a corpse that had been dead for a long time!

The pink bride frowned. The faceless immortal mentioned by the master just now is not a "curse", but no matter what, the next sacrifice is likely to be related to the good fortune of the curse.

You have to prepare in advance!

It's just that this corpse has already become this look, and I'm afraid it can't be used as a sacrifice, so I have to find another one.

When the mind turned, the pink bride stood up, the skirt fell and swirled, floating like double petals of flowers, she was about to go out directly, but her hungry and tired body quickly made her feel a burst of exhaustion and weakness that could not be resisted .

The pink bride had to go to the table and sit down. On the table, there were the meals that the maid brought her in the morning.

The rice porridge, which was originally carefully cooked, has condensed a layer of rice scabs on the surface. The pickles of different colors are also mostly shriveled. The food that is not very appetizing, the appearance is greatly reduced.

Looking at the congee with clear soup and watery porridge, the pink bride wrinkled her eyebrows. Although these were not to her appetite, the mortal body was too weak. She climbed the well last night and did not eat anymore. She was afraid of the strength to walk. It's all gone.

The pink bride then picked up the tableware and ate with disgust...

The room was silent, except for the occasional knocking of tooth chops and porcelain bowls.

After a while, the pink bride finished her meal and recovered a lot of energy, but she looked sleepy and was still very tired.

After thinking about it, she set up the tent and lay down on the bed, smelling the rotting corpse under the bed, and fell asleep beautifully.

As time passed slowly, the golden crow was sinking, and the sky gradually receded.

The embroidered building dimmed a little bit, and the original gorgeous furnishings seemed to be constantly cast over a layer of weird shadows.

Under the bed, the jet-black hair stretched silently like running water.

Soon it overflowed the entire inner room and rushed towards the outer room.

Suddenly, a plain white slender hand stretched out from under the bed board.