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Chapter 6 Mourning Hall


Xun'er's mouth and nose couldn't breathe anymore, and he used the corner of his eye to see a blue and white porcelain vase next to him that was a little taller than others, so he bit his lip and threw himself at the porcelain vase with all his might.

The porcelain vase fell to the ground and shattered, this sound not only alarmed the nurse who was napping by the bed, but also woke up Shi Fei in the next room, he felt the sword and rushed into Xun'er's room, but saw the child lying motionless next to a scattered porcelain vase.

Shi Fei was frightened, shouting Xun'er's name and wanted to run towards him, but just when he took a step, the hairs on his back stood up as if he sensed something extremely terrifying, and then, the nurse's frightened voice sounded from the side of the bed, "Ghost, there is a ghost." ” Shi Fei felt a cool and slippery thing behind him, and then, the palms of the two children slowly climbed up his waist and back, soaking a large part of his robe.

There was a fishy smell of earth between his mouth and nose, which made his head dizzy, but fortunately, Shi Fei was a martial arts practitioner, at this critical moment, he suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand from the scabbard, and the sword body emitted a cold light under the light of the moon, and the feeling behind him finally gradually disappeared.

With a burst of almost inaudible footsteps, Shi Fei vaguely saw a figure flash in front of the door, and then disappeared into the vast night.

"Sister Yunying, are you back?"

The little guy who guarded the door said to Yun Ying, who had just stepped into the gate of Huo Mansion, with a smiling face.

Yun Ying saw that there was silence in the house, so she asked softly, "Master is asleep?"

” "No, this blow came one after another, who could stand it, so Manager Xu waited for the master to go back to his room early."

Yun Ying nodded and walked towards the courtyard.

The front hall is wrapped with white silk everywhere, there are two white waxes and a spirit card on the table, the handwriting on the spirit card is looming in the flickering candlelight, and in front of the spirit seat are several plates of fruits.

Several of the girls who kept vigil were already asleep, lying in the room.

Yun Ying glanced at them, there were a few more thin lines between her eyebrows, and she just wanted to wake them up, but she heard a very light footstep behind her.

"Mr.

Xu?"

Yun Ying looked behind her and said softly, "The master is resting?"

” "I just fell asleep, and I barely closed my eyes while holding Miss Xiao's clothes," Mr.

Xu sighed, "Madam, oh no, that woman......

How's it going?

” "Imprisoned."

Yun Ying turned her head to look at the spiritual position on the table, "She has admitted it, but it can't be recognized if she wants to, such a conclusive thing ......"

"Yes."

Manager Xu looked at Yun Ying's slender waist, a trace of imperceptible light suddenly flashed in his eyes, he stepped over the girls who were still sleeping on the ground, came to Yun Ying's side and grabbed her white wrist, "You've been tossing for a day, it's better to rest early."

His gaze crossed her small nose and red lips before landing on her delicate neck.

Yun Ying pulled her hand back suddenly, she lowered her voice, and her eyes swept towards a maid who was turning over, "Manager Xu, Xiao Zhen just left, I must guard her tonight, besides, the master must not sleep well recently, you still have to serve closely." ” Manager Xu coughed dryly twice, scratched his head, and kicked the maid closest to him violently, "Lao Tzu can't sleep, but one or two of you sleep better than pigs." ” The moonlight poured into the room, gilding the room with a strange layer of silver, and the little girl next to the cloud warbler yawned again, and after a while, she leaned against the futon and snored.

Yun Ying knelt still, even though her legs were numb, she still had no intention of standing up and rubbing them, her eyes looked at Xiao Zhen's tablet without blinking, her back was straight, like a sculpture in the dark night.

There was a sudden "bang" sound in the shadows under the table, Yun Ying was startled by this sound, she stood up and walked towards the table as if sleepwalking, leaned down, saw a piece of cake rolling on the ground a few times and then stopped, she couldn't help but breathe a little sigh of relief, reached out to pick up the hard cake, but found that there was a small gap on it, as if someone had bitten it on it.

"These girls are really getting more and more disagreeable, and they even dare to steal the young lady's sacrifices."

Yun Ying cursed in her heart.

She frowned and was about to call the sleeping girls up to give a lecture, but just as she was about to stand up with her numb legs, she heard a sigh from under the table.

Yun Ying's scalp tightened suddenly, as if someone was pulling her hair and tugging hard, she stared at the pitch black under the table, and her nose was gradually occupied by a damp earthy smell, which was mixed with a smell that made her extremely uncomfortable, but she was already too nervous to move, so she couldn't tell what it was for a while.

A gust of wind blew into the room, and the candlelight on the table flickered, illuminating the darkness for a moment, but even for a moment, Yun Ying caught a glimpse of the white shadow, her thin and small, curled up under the table and shivering.

Yun Ying finally remembered what the smell that made her uncomfortable was, just this morning, when she secretly came out of Huo Mansion with Xiao Xuan's body in her arms, she felt that the newly made shroud on her body exuded a smell of dye that had not yet dissipated, the smell was not smelly, but it made her stomach constantly feel uncomfortable.

"It's unpalatable."

The thin figure spoke, but her voice was completely different from when she had been alive, and it sounded cold and strange, because her lips had long been frozen by the hard earth underground.

Yun Ying threw the cake to the ground suddenly, she barely took a few steps back with her hands on the ground, but coldly touched a hard wooden card, she took the wooden card in front of her, only to find that it was a spirit card, which read "The tablet of the ancestor of the king".

Yun Ying let out an exclamation, isn't this the spiritual seat of the eldest lady, how could it appear in Xiao Zhen's spiritual hall?

A vague white shadow suddenly appeared behind Yun Ying, the figure seemed to be in a white sack, swollen and strangely swollen.

Her hands reached out to Yun Ying, who was already frightened and began to spasm, and said indistinctly, "Yun Ying......

My child, how can you lose her. ” "Madam......

Yun Ying's head slammed on the ground, "I was wrong, you forgive me, spare me......"