I Just Want To Be Quiet

Inside the main hall of Xiao Mansion.

Cangqingdi embroidered a hundred sons, thousands of grandchildren, pave the ground, a six-fold screen at the entrance to cover the line of sight, followed by a full set of Huanghuali open-carved landscape figures.

The furnishings are gorgeous, but the window lattices are the same as Xiao Zheng's bedroom, and they are completely nailed to pieces by wooden boards!

Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e held Xiao Shou on the left and the other, and rushed into the room quickly.

The jade crown worn by Xiao Shou's hair fell off at some point. At this moment, he was very embarrassed with his disheveled hair and sweating. He didn't care about tidying up his appearance. After entering the door, he immediately urged: "Quick! Close the door!"

"As long as the gate is blocked, those things won't come in!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiang'e immediately let go of his hand, turned the door closed, and bolted the door.

And Xiao Meng also turned around, and with the powerful brute force of the pill formation stage, pulled a tall chest of drawers from behind the screen and blocked it behind the door.

The two of them had just finished all of this, and the sharp and piercing laughter immediately penetrated the fan and passed into the room: "Hehehe...hehe...hehehehe...hehehe...hee..."

Then, the fan shook violently.

"boom!!"

"Boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The dull door knocking sounded one after another, and the fan kept trembling and vibrating, and the chest of drawers behind the door also began to shake and tremble, and the things in the cupboard even swayed back and forth, making a crackling noise.

Seeing that the chest of drawers seemed a little unsupported, the three of them immediately stepped forward and pressed hard against the door and wooden cabinet.

Listening to the endless laughter outside, feeling the vibration of the door panel as if torn apart at any time, Xiao Meng suddenly asked anxiously: "Father, what do you do next?"

Xiao Shou quickly replied: "Keep it up!"

"Through the day, these things can only harm people at night!"

"Father, if it's daytime." Xiao Xiang'e asked immediately, "What should Xiao Zheng do before he wakes up?"

When Xiao Shou heard the words, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The sacrifice of the faceless great immortal is indispensable!"

"If Zheng'er has been fooled by the sneaky and doesn't sacrifice, then...you can only sacrifice Zheng'er as a sacrifice!"

"In any case, my Xiao family has planned for many years, and the great cause is about to be completed. You must not lose it right now!"

As he was talking, the door panel under his body vibrated violently: "Bang, bang, bang..."

The three of them didn't dare to be distracted at once, and pressed hard against the door.

"Hehehe...hehehehehe...hehe...hehe..."

Along with the sharp laughter, a jet of black water suddenly poured into the gap of the fan.

Looking carefully, it was not water, but slender hair, like seaweed, and like a snake, swiftly penetrated. Soon, they wrapped around the three of them.

Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e were fighting the gate with all their strength. They noticed the abnormality and were about to struggle. Suddenly their movements became stiff, and their expressions fell into confusion.

next moment…

boom! !

The eight doors burst open, and the chest of drawers toys behind the doors were generally knocked upside down and flew out, with debris scattered all over the floor.

Xiao Shou, who was holding the cupboard, was not spared. He was in the air and he vomited a mouthful of blood. Then, with a muffled sound, he fell heavily on Shushu.

In the wide open door, I saw many maids floating around the mistress, countless stumps of limbs, broken arms, tongues, fingers, and floating rivers of blood flowing surging around him.

A pair of cold red eyes, blood and tears gurgling into the river of blood, are staring at the blood of the three Xiao family with very bitter eyes.

In the middle of the sky, the Yin Qi condensed into substance, and large groups of gray-black snowflakes fell, one after another, eerie and terrifying.

Xiao Shou half propped himself up from the ground. Before he spoke, he opened his mouth again and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he hissed, "Block them!"

Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e stood behind the door one by one, but they did not move at this moment.

The expressionless face of the former suddenly showed a substantive and lingering melancholy; while the eyes of the latter flashed, there was a trace of murderous hostility.

Like a rush of ink, countless hairs whizzed around Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e.

The maids looked at the two in a straightforward manner, with the corners of their mouths rising strangely: "Hehe...hehehe...hehe...hee..."

In the shrill laughter, their narrow sleeves fluttered, their white soft, soaring nails, like ghost claws, swiped towards the three of them face to face!

But soon...

"Stab!"

All the hair was suddenly cut by a mighty force. The hair was scattered and scattered, and the room was filled with fierce vigor. Wherever it went, three thousand green silks were annihilated and vanished!

And all the maids who rushed up, like puppets in advance, were instantly lifted upside down by invisible power, and they all lost their control over their bodies!

Xiao Meng did not go to see these maids, nor the mistress, but only looked at the courtyard outside the door, with a gloomy expression and a lonely voice, saying: "So that's it, there is a problem with our fate!"

Not far from him, Xiao Xiang'e flicked her ten fingers into the air, as if pinching invisible silk threads, manipulating something in the air. Hearing this lightly said: "I made the calculation a day in advance."

"He was earlier than we found out."

The two were talking, the mistress suddenly raised her head and let out a scream that pierced through the clouds and cracked silk.

The screaming sound rolled like a tide of anger, and instantly shook all the maids.

In the next moment, the silhouettes of many maidservants appeared on the side of the mistress, condensing again.

The jet black hair spread over the sky and continued to wrap around the two of them.

The two watched this scene indifferently, and suddenly a thicker and vaster yin and hatred rose from their bodies.

Xiao Meng said depressedly: "I will deal with these things."

"You go to question Xiao Shou."

"We must find a solution to our fate before the night is over."

Xiao Xiang'e flicked wide sleeves: "Okay!"

Before she finished her words, she had already turned her head, looking at Xiao Shou with a cold gaze.

Xiao Shou's complexion changed suddenly.

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"Oh oh oh!"

The rooster sings for nothing.

The sky began to shine, and the thick darkness had quietly dissipated like a low tide.

In the courtyard behind the main hall, the wind and wind lingered, and the leaves were falling.

The door opened wide, revealing the situation in the room.

The household items are overturned, and the clutter is all over the floor.

All the ghosts have already receded and disappeared.

Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e are also in the dark.

On the door frame, an invisible silk thread hangs upside down a figure, and the garb is distributed. Through the gap of the hair, you can see his face clearly, it is Xiao Shou.

At this moment, Xiao Shou's body was bruised and bruised, and the inner and outer layers of his robe were soaked with layers of blood.

There was no breath, and it had become a corpse.

The morning sun rose, crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and filled the houses, shone into this courtyard, and scattered the corpses.

The wounds on Xiao Shou's body began to heal little by little.

The invisible threads that bound him were broken one by one.

A powerful vitality gradually emerged in his body. After a short while, his eyelids moved.

Immediately afterwards, the eyelids moved more and more and became more and more flexible.

Finally, Xiao Shou suddenly opened his eyes!

He bounced gently, and immediately landed steadily. His clothes were ragged and pickled, but he had no injuries from all over his body. His actions were vigorous, just as normal.

Slightly moving his hands and feet, feeling the abundant power in his body, Xiao Shou suddenly squinted and smiled triumphantly. The faceless immortal, really boundless magical power!

But soon, he faded his joy.

Meng'er, Xiang'e, and Zheng'er are all in trouble. Taking advantage of the daytime, he has to go and sacrifice once to the Faceless Immortal, so that he can wake up his three children!

Thinking of this, Xiao Shou immediately turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall.