after losing heart

Chapter 11 [012] The True Master

Passing through the winding and winding corridor, passing by the clear and shallow waterside pavilions, and making seven turns, Aunt Liu led a few people to the backyard.

The backyard is the forbidden area of ​​Yuxiangfang. It has been deserted for many years, and no one from Yuxiangfang is allowed to enter.

It is said that a woman was once hanged inside, and at midnight, the shrill cries and laughter of female ghosts can even be heard.

"Aunt Liu..."

Some people have already started to tremble, wondering if the real master will show up, why would they mysteriously meet them in such a ghostly place in the middle of the night when they show up?
Aunt Liu turned her head and asked coldly, "With your courage, how can you still make a living in the palace gate and Hou's gate in the future?"

With just this one sentence, everyone fell silent.

Yes, once you enter Houmen, it's as deep as the sea.

The five of them were the winners of today's incense tasting meeting. The empress took a fancy to Yunkou's sesame oil and asked him to serve in the palace. go.

In the future, will it be prosperity and wealth, good clothes and good food, or will it be dire straits and life will be worse than death?Who knows?
The courtyard has not been cleaned for many years, and the weeds and fallen leaves are all over the place, and the soft shoes make a rustling sound when they step on it.

In the huge courtyard, there is only a wind lamp on the cang tree in front of the door. The dim yellow light is indistinct, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night, and it is even more strange.

Suddenly someone among them exclaimed "Ah!", everyone raised their eyes, and saw not far away, under the dim night, there was a long white figure standing tall, and the night wind blew past, and their ink hair was flying and their clothes were flying. Pianpian.

Like a fairy, like a charm, but definitely not a ghost.

Ghosts shouldn't have such a tall and straight back, and such a noble and graceful figure, right?
Qiancheng thought so in his heart at the time.

"Master Sikong!"

It was Aunt Liu, who reverently bowed to the graceful figure.

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that the real owner of Yuxiangfang was named Sikong.Sakong?Could it be that it has something to do with Sikong Wei, the master of the Heisha Sect on the rivers and lakes?
"En!" The man replied, his voice was cold and low, but it was awe-inspiring without anger.

Under the complex eyes of everyone, the man slowly turned around.

"Ah!" Someone uttered a low cry, but quickly swallowed it back because of fear, not daring to breathe out.

The bronze mask on the man's face was vaguely visible. Under the misty moonlight, there was a cold and frightening luster, and a pair of cold black eyes under the mask quickly swept across the crowd.

If eyes can kill, Qiancheng thinks that he is.

She didn't know if it was because of dazzled eyes or psychological effects, she actually felt that when the man looked at her, there seemed to be a slight wave in his black eyes, but before she had time to catch it, there was already silence.

"Aunt Liu, explain the rules to them carefully!"

The man opened his mouth quietly.

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Thank you [a moment of leisure] Dear Huahua, are you crazy~~~quack~~
(End of this chapter)