I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1065

2022-02-17

Chapter 1065 The Lord is dead. (Second update! Please subscribe!)

So far, Pei Ling knows almost nothing about the chance that the "curse" is staying in Yousu Grave.

If there are no problems with these meals, then of course the best.

But if there is any problem, he will not hesitate at all!

Yes, no matter what cultivation technique or technique is hosted, as long as he has poisoning or any other abnormal situation, System will give priority to helping him solve the problems of his body.

This is also his trump card for daring to eat directly.

The palace lanterns burn quietly, occasionally bursting with a brilliant lantern.

In tranquility, time passes unconsciously.

Pei Ling has never noticed any problems with her body, but because of her eating, her whole body is much better than before.

He began to walk around the house, checking carefully.

However, this seems to be just an ordinary rich family Young Master's bedroom, whether it is the objects on the Baibao grid, or the things in the cabinets, as well as the four walls, the bottom of the bed, etc.... What secret or clue.

The only suspect is the crucified windows.

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

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

So after just a little trial, no more tossing.

After one hour.

There were light footsteps outside the door, followed by a soft knock on the door, and the maid's voice rang out: "Young Master, how are you? Can the maid come in and serve now?"

Pei Ling calmly said: "Okay, come in."

"Squeak."

The door opened.

The maid walked in quickly, quickly cleaned up the tableware, put the sundries into the food box, and wiped the table with her hands and feet before leaving.

Pei Ling sat alone in the room, looking thoughtful.

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

In addition, there is no problem with the food delivered after dawn, and it 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 with a tall and straight posture and full of energy standing outside. Seeing Pei Ling coming out, he immediately cupped one fist in the other hand and said: "Young Master , Master has a life, let you go to the main hall now."

Pei Ling glanced at him, seeing that his face was square and not wearing a mask, he nodded slowly, and said: "Okay. ”

The guard turned around to lead the way, Pei Ling follow closely from behind.

……

An embroidered building with carved beams and painted buildings and half-rolled bead curtains.

In the flower hall of the Jinping golden tent, the untouched meals are placed on the round table with huanghuali inlaid in marble and carved with phoenix and peony.

“puff puff puff!”

The dull voice kept ringing.

Blood splashed!

Like a mandala in full bloom.

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

The maid had blood all over her face, her eyes were wide open, and there was a ho-ho sound in her throat, and she gradually lost her breath.

The pink bride stabbed dozens more times, making sure that this maid is dead and can't die again, so she sat down on the chair next to her tiredly.

The pink bride stared blankly at the corpse in front of her that was not yet cold. 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 this trouble has been eliminated, and I am temporarily safe.

Thinking of this, the pink bride glanced at the food on the table and was coldly snorted.

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

After resting for a while, the pink bride had regained enough strength. She walked over to the maid's body, dipped her finger on the other's blood, brought it to her lips, and stretched out her lilac tongue to lick it. A moment, but soon became nauseated and spit it out!

The pink bride frowns, this body is really troublesome!

She no longer tried to eat, but rolled up her sleeves, tugged at the bun of the corpse, dragged it out of the flower hall, broke through the beaded curtains, and entered the boudoir of the inner room.

This boudoir is not small, but there are not many households, just a bed and a cabinet.

The pink bride pushed the corpse under the bed without any hesitation, and smoothed and pulled the bedspread.

Immediately afterwards, she walked to the cabinet, opened the door, took out a set of clean dresses, and replaced all the blood-stained dresses on her body. Afterwards, I found a few more blankets from under the cabinet and spread them on the blood-stained ground to cover up the traces.

After doing all this, she went out without moving the food on the table.

As soon as I walked out of the embroidery building, I saw a gray-haired guard standing not far away. When the guard saw the pink bride, he immediately bowed and saluted, saying, "Miss, the master ordered you to go to a place. Go to the hall."

The pink bride looked indifferent and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear anything just now?"

The guard shook his head and said, "Miss, forgive me, I didn't hear anything just now."

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

......

Ancestral halls.

On the confession, the candle light flickered slowly.

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

It was replaced by the skylight coming in from the window lattice behind him.

The original darkness and confusion gradually dissipated, and the face of the entire ancestral hall was revealed in a clearer manner.

Zhu Zhu's colorful ornaments bathe in the morning light, and each stroke shows the exquisiteness and exquisiteness of the details.

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

Besides the hall, "Yu", who maintained a prostrate oneself in admiration kneeling posture, suddenly lifts the head.

On the top of the confession, the beaded curtain in front of the shrine had already fallen, obscuring the line of sight, and the Divine Idol behind the curtain was indistinct.

"Yu" looked thoughtful, and then put his hands on the ground, intending to get up directly.

However, due to kneeling for too long, his legs and feet were numb, and after several consecutive attempts, he could not stand up.

He had to change his posture first, from kneeling to sitting, and soon, his legs felt sore and numb as if Ten Thousand Insect devoured them.

After a short rest, "Yu" can finally get up.

He moved his hands and feet to confirm that he could move normally before walking outside.

Out of the gate, there is a wide courtyard, covered with ancient pine pavilions, and the lush branches and leaves cover most of the courtyard, filtering out the gentle and warm morning light.

The dank morning breeze blew through a patch of fine pine needles.

In the rustling sound, the unique fragrance of pine is diffused.

Not far away, there was a small but straight-backed guard standing. Seeing "Yu" coming out, he immediately stepped forward and saluted, saying solemnly: "Young Master, the master asked you to go to the hall. "

"Yu" nodded, and then ordered: "Lead the way ahead."

The guard bowed and said: "Yes!"

After saying this, he turned around body, lead the way ahead.

"Yu" followed suit.

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