The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 134 The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 43
The night was dark, with no sun, and the dead silence seemed to make people lose their five senses, and panic slowly climbed into their hearts.

Mo Yiyi thought that he would be able to change the scene soon, just like before.

But it doesn't.

Her shell lay there stiff, just like the other maidservants.

But she herself couldn't help being a little scared.

It's not that Mo Yiyi is too knowledgeable and unpromising, it's because of the atmosphere here that you know that all the people in the room with you are ghosts, and the lights are still off.

In this kind of silent scene, it is really hard not to be scary.

This is like a soft knife, cutting the nerves of normal people little by little.

Just when Mo Yiyi was trying to warn herself that this was just a trick of a ghost to make her act irrationally, suddenly the dark environment shook for a moment!

At first Mo Yiyi thought it was his own illusion, because in such a completely dark and silent environment, the five senses are easily disturbed.

But then, the successive shocks made her understand that this was not her illusion!

Mo Yiyi resisted the urge to open his eyes, and tried his best to focus on his ears, hoping to hear more useful information.

However, no.

The darkness is still shaking from time to time, once, twice, three times, four times...

At the most violent time, the darkness shook like a boat in a storm, and Mo Yiyi almost fell off the bed!

This overwhelming feeling was so bad that Mo Yiyi wanted to vomit.

So she couldn't hold back, and finally opened her eyes.

Then she saw the scene that made her gasp!

At this moment, she is not lying on the bed in the room, she is lying directly on the ground, surrounded by slender figures, their appearance before death and after death overlapped, forming a very strange scene look!
Mo Yiyi didn't act rashly, but fortunately, the group of ghosts didn't notice her who opened her eyes.

Their eyes were all fixed on a certain place in the sky, and Mo Yiyi also turned his eyes to look over belatedly, and found that there was a crack in the dark sky at some point!
The gray light came in from the crack, which made the dark place a little brighter.

The shocks continued, and became more and more frequent, and the crack in the sky also became bigger and bigger with the waves of shocks, and even faintly showed signs of breaking.

The ghouls who had been silently staring at the sky began to commotion, and some even raised their heads and screamed silently. These ghouls seemed to break through some kind of shackles and have a complete carnival!
The crack finally couldn't take it anymore, a piece fell from the top, the gray light became more, and the crazy actions of the ghosts became more and more obvious!
This doesn't seem to be the reason for the arrangement in the secret realm. Rather than saying it is a scene in the secret realm, it is more appropriate to say that some strange changes have taken place in the secret realm.

Mo Yiyi was hesitating whether to move or not, when suddenly the gray light was blocked by something dark, and all the frantic ghosts froze in unison.

It's just that the black thing didn't stay for too long, and the gray light shone again, but this time, before the ghosts started to revel, the scene in front of Mo Yiyi quickly began to reverse, and she felt dizzy for a while. I felt my body sinking, and then there was a rhythmic shaking!
Mo Yiyi was a little dizzy from this series of events, and it took a long time to hold back the reaction of wanting to vomit, and began to look around.

She returned to the bumpy sedan chair again, holding a wet handkerchief in her hand, and her clothes were still the same plain dress, the only thing that had changed was that she seemed to hear voices outside the sedan chair.

She carefully opened the sedan chair curtain and looked out. Outside was a busy street, with hawkers and pedestrians walking around. The two bearers who carried the sedan chair were panting like cows. They looked very real in the mortal world. .

The nanny who was supposed to be speeding along with the sedan chair disappeared, and Mo Yiyi felt the body, and it still felt like being trapped, so she should still be in the secret realm.

The sedan chair was jolting violently, but fortunately she could bear the jolting, and it was not far from the Zhao Mansion.

Sure enough, after a while, the sedan chair stopped, and the bearer in front panted to greet Mo Yiyi who was sitting inside.

"Miss Chen, you're here!"

Mo Yiyi adjusted the state of the shell, and after showing a sad look with tears streaming down his face, he walked out of the sedan chair while wiping his tears with a handkerchief.

As soon as she came out and stood still, before she could straighten her waist, the bearer in front stretched out her hand.

"Fifteen words!"

Mo Yiyi found the money bag in his sleeve, and then counted out fifteen cash from it to the big man.

The big man spread his palms and counted twice before grinning at Mo Yiyi.

He probably wanted to show a smile, but seeing her plain clothes and teary face, he quickly put away the smile on her face.

"Miss Chen, don't be too sad, let's be sad."

Mo Yiyi wiped her tears and nodded, stepped over the sedan chair without saying a word, and walked into the Zhao Mansion hung with white silk and white lanterns.

"Miss Chen, do you want us to wait for you?!"

The bearer shouted from behind, and Mo Yiyi waved his hands without looking back, signaling that they don't have to wait.

The previous time, Mo Yiyi entered the Zhao Mansion through the wide open front door.

But this time, there were people guarding the gate of the Zhao Mansion. Although the gate was open, her identity was not enough, so she had to go through the corner gate if she wanted to leave.

The gatekeeper obviously knew Mo Yiyi, seeing her crying sadly, he even tried to persuade her.

"Miss left too suddenly. You are the first one to come back today. Don't be too sad. Miss is kind. It must be hard to see you sad like this."

Mo Yiyi nodded, but the tears still fell down like beads with a broken thread, and soon her veil was completely wet.

Seeing her like this, the gatekeeper also knew that she should be sad when she was a master and servant, so he didn't say anything, just helped her to cross the high threshold, and then let her go.

Mo Yiyi entered the gate of the Zhao Mansion, unlike the first time when he entered the door, it was a coffin, this time the Zhao Mansion was obviously much more reasonable.

Entering the gate, what one sees at a glance is a complete screen wall.

Bypassing the screen wall is the courtyard.

White silk was hung on the verandas around the courtyard, white lanterns were hung in front of the house, and all the delicate and colorful flowers blooming in the courtyard were cut off, leaving only the pure white ones, and the other vacant places, Use white silk flowers instead.

Walking through the front yard to the main yard, you can still see the guests who came to attend the funeral sitting inside.

Ms. Zhao's mourning hall is located at the back. After the ceremony, the guests will come to the main courtyard to rest for a while, and then they will choose to stay for dinner or bid farewell to the host's house and leave.

Mo Yiyi glanced at these people through teary eyes, they looked like living people, they were discussing the young lady of this family softly, all of them were regretful.

Mo Yiyi's status is not high enough to stay here, not to mention she hasn't seen Miss Zhao for the last time.

Mo Yiyi walked around the front yard and walked to the back through the veranda.

It was more lively in the back. A group of monks and Taoists were sitting in the yard chanting scriptures, surrounded by maidservants. There were many people kneeling in the mourning hall.

Kneeling in the position of filial sons and virtuous grandchildren are two children, a boy and a girl.

What she saw before was a boy wearing sackcloth and filial piety to burn paper, only wearing a filial belt, kneeling beside the girl to burn paper.

But the one who was really dressed in sackcloth and mourning was a dark-skinned little girl Mo Yiyi had never seen before.

The little girl looked older than the boy, and she looked somewhat similar to the Zhao family, but it could be seen that her previous life was not good. A dutiful son and a virtuous grandson.

Mo Yiyi walked into the mourning hall with the same small steps as the maids, crying.

At this moment, there were no guests coming to the ceremony in the mourning hall, so no one stopped Mo Yiyi from rushing in like this.

But before Mo Yiyi came to worship with some incense, there was a commotion outside.

The commotion was getting closer and closer, the originally numb elder brother and the emaciated brother and sister-in-law all turned their attention, a look of displeasure flashed across their faces, and just as they were about to say something, the person who brought the commotion came Appeared in the eyes of everyone.

It was a rich and handsome man.

He was wearing a crescent-white double-breasted gown with a blue gauze over it. He was handsome and had an impressive temperament. The only thing that was rather abrupt was that he hung a long sword that Mo Yiyi was particularly familiar with hanging around his waist!
Mo Yiyi doesn't know the appearance, but she knows the sword. Isn't this her master who disappeared!
Wu Yao, who had a different appearance, walked in with strides, a pair of indifferent eyes scanned around, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Yiyi who was still wiping tears.

"Nephew, why are you here, you, you, you, you... oh."

The old father looked at Wu Yao and sighed, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, but in the end he didn't know what to say.

He is still the elder brother, at this time he clasped his fists at Wu Yao, and after a peer salute, he opened his mouth lightly.

"It's my little sister who is not blessed, and neither is our Zhao family. Our two families made a marriage contract, and my little sister died of a sudden illness. We..."

The elder brother wanted to talk about scenes, but it might be because of his sister's sudden death, this elder brother couldn't bear it, so he couldn't continue talking.

After Wu Yao fell into this secret realm, he obviously also had a new identity, and from that point of view, his identity was like the new fiancé of the deceased Ms. Zhao.

Ms. Zhao's marriage was not going well, and she wasted until she was in her 20s. Unexpectedly, she finally got engaged again, but Ms. Zhao disappeared first.

With the master here, Mo Yiyi, who was originally tense, also relaxed a lot, and now he is in the mood to gossip!

　The [-]-word update is complete, and the update is owed.

　　[-] words failed yesterday, only [-] words were changed, continue to work hard today!
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