Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1 Walking Yin and Yang, but not seeing the sun and the moon

Chapter 1 Walking Yin and Yang, but not seeing the sun and the moon

The cold wind sandwiched the stern rain, and the lightning shattered the night sky, pouring down the bones.

The silver-white light hit the ground, and the messy cemetery and the tombstones were scattered all over the place.

Several black shadows moved on the ground, like ghosts in the dark night.

puff-

A roll of straw mats carried by one person fell to the ground, splashing countless water.

The dilapidated straw mat spread out, revealing a bloody face with shocking vertical and horizontal scratches.

"Why are you so careless! You don't want your dog's life anymore!"

"It's too dark here, and it's raining again. You can't tell the difference between south, east, and north. Why don't you just bury it here?"

"No! The master has ordered, we must not let that person find it! Otherwise, all of us will die!"

"Because of this, you should bury it in a random place, without anyone noticing, that way it will be even harder to find!"

"He's right. Even if that person has eyes and hands, he would never have thought of it. After all, even we ourselves don't know where it is."

"Okay, quickly dig a hole, throw it in, and leave quickly!"

The rain mixed with blood soaked into the soil, and the smell of blood spread over the face, only a slender wrist was exposed, pale in color.

The sticky soil kept falling until it completely covered the people. After the rain washed away, nothing could be seen anymore.

A few black figures watched quietly for a moment, their figures flashed and merged with the night.

quack--

It was clearly raining, but countless crows flew over at the same time and landed on the ground. Their dark eyeballs glowed with blue light, like will-o'-the-wisps in the dark night.

"Either die or half-life, which one do you choose?"

"Half life, half death? As long as there is a glimmer of life, I am willing to be a ghost."

"Very good, congratulations, you have become the new messenger of the underworld, remember your mission."

"Exchanging life for life, equal life span, walking yin and yang, not seeing the sun and the moon."

The old man is back, and the wind and rain are about to come.

……

A sense of suffocation hit, and the cold wind penetrated into the thin collar and slid down the body, a thread of coldness.

"Princess, if she dies, won't it be discovered that we did it?"

"Shut up! Coward! She is dead, who can find out about us!"

"That's right, as long as she's dead, no one will compete with me for brother Zilan anymore."

"Hmph, I've been displeased with her for a long time! I'm much more noble than her, so why step on my head to do my best!"

Voices came from her ear, Shen Qingyi became dizzy, her suffocation became more and more intense, she opened her eyes suddenly, and finally saw the person in front of her clearly.

There was a group of people standing in front of her, the first two girls were petite and expensively dressed, staring at her angrily.

The girl in the pink dress was a little younger, she looked only twelve or thirteen years old, but she was the highest among the group of people, surrounded by the crowd.

The girl next to her in the goose-yellow veil skirt was a little older, her long hair was rolled up to the point of hair, and her almond eyes were full of viciousness.

Next to the two of them stood two maidservants, and behind them were some burly men.

They held weapons in their hands and stared at tiger eyes, and they were not good people at first glance.

Shen Qingyi kicked her legs subconsciously, and swayed her body back and forth, only to realize that she was being hung from a tree!

I didn't have time to think about where I was and who was in front of me. At this moment, my only thought was to save myself.

It's hard to come back alive, but you can't just die like this!
Shen Qing touched the top of her head with one hand, the tentacles were cold, it should be a hairpin.

Without hesitation, she pulled out the hairpin, cut off the rope above her head, then flipped her legs upwards vigorously, and she was as light as a swallow, and jumped straight up.

Shen Qingyi squatted on the tree trunk, a little dazed, when did she become so agile?

(End of this chapter)