Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

When Jiang Sile opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the gloomy house and the white and gray old ceiling in her rental house.

Then, she turned her head slightly and saw A Yishi guarding her beside the bed.

At this time, Ayi was even more vicissitudes than a few days ago. His face was tired but he still managed to raise his lips and smiled reassuringly at Jiang Sile.

"As long as you're fine..."

A Yishi's tone was gentle and caring, as if he was relieved.

He lowered his head and put his arms on the bed. Jiang Sile could see the stretched veins on his arms, indicating that he was not as calm as he appeared.

As if she had discovered something, Jiang Sile carefully pricked up her ears. Just now, she vaguely heard the murmur of chanting scriptures, and the sound made her head feel even more dizzy.

Now it seems that it is not her imagination...

"But Master Yuanli?"

Jiang Sile asked tentatively. She wanted to raise her head, but found that her body was sore and weak, and she couldn't lift her head at all. After trying once, Jiang Sile lazily gave up and continued to sleep on the soft pillow.

As for why it is a round gift and not a round intention?

After all, she only knew those two monks.Among the two monks, Jiang Sile still trusted Yuanli more than Yuanyi, who was usually off-kilter.

The sound of chanting sutras suddenly stopped, and Jiang Sile heard a voice not far away saying: "It's the old monk. Is your noble... okay?"

Jiang Sile moved his lips, and when faced with Yuan Li's question, a trace of self-mockery flashed in his eyes.

She's fine...Of course she's fine...

Except that the scene in front of her has never changed, all the reactions of her body are telling her that everything and her physical condition are getting better.

But in front of her eyes was the gray-white ceiling of a modern rental house. The brown curtains were closed, with only a little light coming through the gaps.

But looming are the modern headboards and colorful lanterns hanging from the ceiling.

If you don't count these things——Jiang Sile smiled and said: "I'm fine, thank you for your hard work."

With that said, Jiang Sile raised his left arm and tried to sit up.

However, it was too far-fetched to perform this action with her current weak body. She had just woken up from her sleep and was still weak.

Jiang Sile moved hard, and involuntarily clenched his teeth and groaned due to the pain in his body.

In the end, Ayi couldn't bear to see her in pain, so he quickly picked her up and took a soft cushion to lean behind Jiang Sile. Only then could she reluctantly sit up on the bed.

At this time, Jiang Sile tilted his head and saw Yuan Yi standing behind Yuan Li with a sad face, as if he had been severely punished.

These three people were in her modern rental house, which made Jiang Sile feel a sense of magical reality, like reading an obscure novel, such as... Sun Wukong vs. Batman?
Anyway, it’s very chaotic and magical.

This strange scene even made Jiang Sile feel relieved and a little amused.

The three people in the room naturally felt Jiang Sile's "weird" gaze, but they all lowered their heads. No one dared or wanted to be serious with this "patient".

Yuan Li saw that Jiang Sile was still in the mood to laugh out loud, and her tense heart relaxed now, and the heavy shackles that oppressed her body seemed to have disappeared.

"The old monk feels relieved when he can see that the noble man is well."

Yuan Li did not blame A Yi for his angry questioning at the beginning. After all, now...he himself felt that he was the one in the wrong.

Although weird things are happening nowadays, as long as the noble spirit is still there... and it does not affect Qingyang Temple, Yuanli will be satisfied.

Yuan Li thought about it for a long time, and still wanted to tell Jiang Sile about that matter... about the gray candle.After all, Jiang Sile is the one who knows the most about this matter and is most likely to unlock the secret of the candle.

After a moment of silence, old monk Yuanli asked softly the question that everyone wanted to know.

"My lord...that evil ghost in the candle - has been killed by you?"

Among everyone present, only Yuanyi looked shocked. He was not present when the candles were lit recently.

So he didn't see Jiang Sile slashing the ghost - in their eyes, it was the moment when he was waving towards the open space.

But Jiang Sile also found it difficult to answer this question.

She seemed to remember that she stabbed the most fatal knife at that time, but the moment the knife penetrated the chest of 'Princess Anle', she had already fainted unconsciously.

So, was 'Princess Anle' really killed?Jiang Sile was not sure either.

She just hesitated and said to Yuanyi: "Maybe... that knife was enough to make her ecstasy..."

She said the terrifying words in an understatement that made Yuanyi tremble all over.

After receiving Jiang Sile's answer, Yuan Li couldn't help but touch the sweat on his forehead.When he asked this question, he also had a plan.But now...it's great.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Li told Jiang Sile everything about the strange burned out candle, without any concealment.

"That's it. By the time we found it, the candle had burned out and the wick had burned out."

"Originally - at least it wouldn't burn out so quickly..."

Jiang Sile was stunned when she heard this. She couldn't help but widen her eyes, and her hands couldn't help but hold Ayi's arm tighter.

"Everything...is burned?"

This incident was beyond Jiang Sile's expectation, and she specifically looked at A Yishi beside her.

But even Ayishi could only nod silently, telling her that this was indeed true.

But this incident made Jiang Sile think of another problem.

Another possibility.

The scene that originally required lighting a candle to see was now as if it was stuck on her retina. Perhaps this strange thing could be explained clearly.

She didn't kill 'Princess Anle'...

Instead... he became one with her.

Otherwise, it would not explain the vision that was happening before her eyes.

Jiang Sile's hands were trembling. This was even three points worse than the worst outcome she expected.

'If she really survived...'

Jiang Sile couldn't even imagine whether the female ghost would do something while she was asleep or weak?
Will she hurt A Yishi?
Or...do something dangerous?
……

All this made Jiang Sile feel uneasy... very, very uneasy...

Seeing Jiang Sile's reaction, Yuan Li already knew in his heart that he had said the wrong thing.He couldn't help but press his lips tightly and press the hand holding the prayer beads tightly.