I Just Want To Be Quiet

The pink bride's complexion suddenly changed, and with a move of her slender finger, she took the dagger back into her hand.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the Moon Cave Gate.

However, under the shadow of the whirling tree, the wind and wind were rising and the yellow leaves were flying, a weak figure was walking out slowly, wearing a heavy brocade robe, three layers inside and three layers outside wrapped himself firmly.

But there is a mirrorless mask on his face. This mask is roughly the same as the mask worn by the maid, except that there are two shallow bloodstains at the corners of the eyes, like blood and tears flowing past. , Dried up.

It's the Xiao Zheng during the day!

After recognizing the identity of the other party, the pink bride immediately flees away without any hesitation.

As soon as she left, the maid's body paused slightly, and then she suddenly put away her full-length hair, and the ghost claws returned to slender and soft, as if they had forgotten everything just now. Taking a few steps forward, she respectfully saluted Pei Ling: "Zheng Master!"

Pei Ling coughed a few times and was already ready to fight. When she saw this, she immediately condensed her breath and nodded slightly to the maid.

Not long after he walked out of the house, he heard the fighting here, and after he rushed over, he saw the present scene.

In fact, the pink bride and this maid are ghosts in essence.

It doesn't matter to Pei Ling who wins or loses between the two. It's just that the mask on the maid's face can't be broken by the pink bride.

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered: "Come to my bedroom."

Hearing this, the maid was obviously startled, and said hesitantly: "The maid is looking for Miss Xiang'e..."

This maid has been looking for Xiao Xiang'e for two nights...

Xiao Xiang'e is the bride in pink, and the breath of the bride in pink has obviously restored a certain level of cultivation.

This situation is a bit weird. The pink bride clearly does not have a mask. How did she resist the repression of fate and restore her strength?

wrong! The arrangement of the "curse" is very concealed. Only in such a short time, it is impossible for the pink bride to know the fate!

Most of the opponent did not resist the suppression of Ming Ge, but had awakened Xiao Xiang'e's memory, and Ming Ge began to be swallowed!

Thinking in his heart, Pei Ling couldn’t stop another cough. Although he had recovered his Qi training period, he still had a reluctance to walk outside for a long time, so he stopped thinking about it immediately and used the command directly. Said in his tone: "Come with me!"

Seeing the young master's unpleasant voice, the maid dared not refuse, and quickly responded: "Yes!"

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After a while, Xiao Zheng's bedroom.

With a "creak", the door was pushed open.

A gust of yin wind rushed in, and the candlelight in the melon-style begonia palace lantern shook violently for a few times before it could be stabilized, and the shadows on the walls danced wildly, as if countless demons were hideous, their teeth and claws opened.

The maid helped Pei Ling, carefully stepped over the threshold, and walked into the room behind the screen.

The room where the window lattice was nailed to death, the warmth melted, and immediately dispelled the coldness that engulfed the two of them.

Feeling the coldness away, Pei Ling's condition began to stabilize.

He helped the person to sit down in the tent, the maid half-kneeled on the footsteps, planning to take off the shoes and socks for the young master, but Pei Ling shook his head slightly.

Upon seeing this, the maid hurriedly asked, "Master, what is your order?"

Peiling looked at the mask on her face and asked directly: "Do you know about the Faceless Immortal?"

The maid was stunned, and the reaction was basically the same as that of the maid who was serving Pei Ling. She stopped her movements and replied with some uncertainty: "If you go back to the young master, the maid...seems to have heard of it, but now I want to Can't get up."

Hearing this, Pei Ling nodded in satisfaction, and it would be best if he could really inquire about the faceless immortal now.

It doesn't matter if you can't find out.

Just like the maid who served him just now, she can get the other party's mask!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling directly asked the same question as before: "Then do you...know the sacrifice?"

Hearing the word "sacrifice", the maid's body stiffened. After a while, she turned her head stiffly and looked at Peiling.

The voice of the maidservant was abruptly cold: "The maid...is the sacrifice!"

"The maidservant should go to Miss Xiang'e!"

In her words, full of majestic hatred, her breath soared wildly, she got up without hesitation and walked outside the house.

Seeing that the maid didn't take out the dagger to stab herself, Peiling was startled.

If the opponent doesn't make a move, how does he operate [Withered Heart Technique]?

How to get the mask on the opponent's face?

Yes, he intends to directly repeat the operation of getting the mask of the first maid, first to remind the other party of the memory of the sacrifice, and then use the [Withered Heart Technique] to fool through the level, so that he can get the other party's mask smoothly...

If this fails, just grab it!

It's just that, looking at the momentum of the other party's transpiration, it is no longer the monks in the training period that can resist, Pei Ling keeps silent and allows him to go away.

"Step on, step on, step on..." The rapid footsteps went away quickly, and suddenly only Pei Ling was left in the bedroom.

His brows frowned, this maid is indeed a sacrifice!

Moreover, it should have been sacrificed by Xiao Xiang'e himself.

Right now the opponent is reminded by the word "sacrifice", and his strength has skyrocketed. If he wants to get his mask again, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult, so I better change my goal...

After a while, Peiling walked out of the bedroom again.

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The **** crowing from nowhere, accompanied by Tian Tianxi, awakened the entire Xiao Mansion.

The long night was over. In the early morning, Pei Ling, dressed in Yelu, returned to her house.

At the end of the night, he had already turned around the Great Xiao Mansion and found that all the maids were wearing masks at night. It's just that he tried a few and found that each maid had a different hatred goal, and it was difficult to get their masks through the same method.

In addition, no one of the guards during the day spent the night in the house.

While he was thinking about it, he turned the screen, walked into the room, and sat down at the table. The warmth in the room and the coldness on the mask merged with each other, even emitting a thin white vapor.

The meaning of coldness penetrated Pe Ling's body like a bone gangrene, and he couldn't help lowering his hair and let out a fierce cough.

Dragging his sick body around all night, his condition seemed to be aggravating.

Peiling frowned and immediately stretched out her hand to take off the mask.

His breath fell to a mortal in an instant, but his condition has recovered, and his condition has obviously improved a lot.

But the next moment, he was in a daze, and saw that he was holding a bunch of newly folded flower branches, hurriedly walking across the promenade, and walking towards the backyard. As he walked, he said to the person behind him: "Mother thinks that she just got up at this hour. I will send the flower branches here, just in time for her to put a bottle...to make her happy, and the horse with dark clouds and snow that I fancy will have a chance."