Long...... After a long time......

Consciousness gradually revived.

And a new script gradually emerged in my mind.

Chew each line in detail...... Keep all the plots that happen in mind. Then, she re-entered the role of "Xiahou Xuanyin".

Last night's qiē seemed to be a nightmare.

Thirty-two, who was carrying a lantern, actually drove the corpses that came out of the coffin back into the coffin?

"Could it be that Xiangxi drove the corpse?"

She said her first line in the script.

After changing her clothes, she came to the door of the room.

At this time, Xuanyin's hand trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to push the door in front of her open. It seems that if you open this door, something terrible will happen.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and returned to the bed.

It was eight o'clock in the morning. It was said to be a sunny day. However, from the window, the sky seemed to be covered by a sandstorm, and the sunlight was also much obscured.

An eerie aura covers the entire Minshan Mountain.

She reached out and grabbed the fragment of the map that she had slipped into her underwear.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Miss Xiahou, are you awake?"

"Yes...... I woke up. ”

It was the voice of thirty-two. And with him coming, Xuanyin's heart was finally driven away with a little fear, and then, he walked to the door and opened the door gently.

Behind Thirty-Two, there were two girls in red.

"Thirty-four, thirty-six, wait for Miss Xiahou to wash up. Then take her to the lobby to dine with Mr. Xiahou. She is from the Xiahou family. Don't be lazy. ”

"Yes."

The two girls replied in unison. Their expressions were blank and mechanical. Like Thirty-Two, his face was pale and bloodless.

Ayenne looked at the two girls, and she always felt that they didn't look like living people at all.

"No need, I can ...... it myself"

"You are from the Xiahou family." Thirty-two categorically vetoed: "The degree of food and clothing, of course, cannot be the same as our subordinates." ”

Xuanyin saw that one of the girls had already taken a set of red clothes in advance. But the red garment was different from the thirty-two they were wearing. The materials are obviously better, the handiwork is more delicate, and when you wear them, they fit perfectly.

Five minutes later, she arrived in the hall of Yizhuang.

Several red-clothed servants stood aside, while Xiahou Jiaoyan sat alone at the dining table.

It's just that...... There was a lot of breakfast in front of him, and it was all beans.

Aine was waited and sat across from the scorched rock.

"I have reported your affairs. If you get permission, you can return to Xiahou's house. ”

"Regression...... Xiahou's family? Aine seemed to understand something: "I don't plan to stay here for long. ”

"Really?" Jiao Yan shook his head slightly. He said, "Even so, it is no longer changeable." The family's decision is higher than a qiē. ”

Aine looked at the green beans placed in front of her. I picked up the chopsticks and put one in my mouth.

"If you return to the family...... Jiao Yan looked at Xuanyin, who was tasting the taste of green beans, and said unhurriedly, "I can tell you about the 'map'." ”

Ayin's hand holding the chopsticks shook a little. Then, look towards the scorched rock.

"What does it taste like?"

"Also...... Not bad. But it doesn't seem to be the season to eat pulses......"

"It has nothing to do with the season. This will save you from getting entangled in something dirty. ”

“……”

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask. However, I can't sue you yet. This afternoon, you accompanied me to transport the coffin to the cemetery. ”

"The cemetery at the foot of the mountain?"

"That's just a small part of the cemetery. The people buried in Xiahou's family are also the bloodlines of your families. Like you, I am a family with a separate bloodline, which is very different from the people of the clan. ”

"Separation? Patriarchal clan? ”

"The Xiahou family is divided into clans (or clans) and branches. The bloodline of the sect family is relatively pure, while the bloodline of the division family is mixed. ”

The green beans swallowed in the stomach, for some reason, made Xuanyin feel uncomfortable.

"There's a coffin here...... He is a member of the clan. Therefore, it must be transported to the family's ancestral tomb. ”

"I'm sorry ......"

Aine suddenly ran out of the hall and came to the outside of Yizhuang, and suddenly vomited.

I didn't eat many green beans...... However, she vomited it completely.

At this time, two girls, thirty-four and thirty-six, ran over and helped Xuanyin up.

"What's wrong with you?" Thirty-four handed over a white handkerchief.

"I don't know...... I don't get used to eating ......"

"Aren't you from the Xiahou family?"

"Thirty-four." Thirty-six suddenly said coldly: "Don't say more." Remember the thirty-two commands. ”

It's weird...... Why should you name yourself with numbers?

Why eat this...... Will you want to vomit......

Why?

Isn't it pregnant? No, this month's menstrual events are coming......

As soon as she thought of this, Xuanyin remembered Junhao.

At this time, in a trance, she seemed to remember something......

"Send ...... Send me back ......."

What is that?

A figure covered in blood...... However, it's too blurry to see clearly......

Aine held her forehead, and she wiped her mouth with the handkerchief.

What was that?

Not the old lady. It's an earlier memory. However, has she forgotten?

The clear gravure that appeared on the car appeared. Jun Hao, is he ...... Was he killed by himself? Wasn't he the one who called after that?

Why do you have such distorted memories?

"I don't want to be buried here......"

"What?"

Xuanyin suddenly pushed Thirty-Four and Thirty-Six away, and shouted, "I definitely don't want to be buried here!" ”

The rest of the day, she was alone in her room. And thirty-four and thirty-six, staring at her at all times, almost as if they were watching her. And these two daughters will never take the initiative to talk to her, and if they are asked anything, they will only answer in the briefest words.

"There really are ghosts in this world, right?"

That was the same question she had asked on the bus. It's just that question, there are more elements of banter, but at the moment, it's very serious.

When the question was finally asked, Thirty-Four and Thirty-Six were wide-eyed, as if they didn't know how to answer better.

"Do you know that person?" Without waiting for the second daughter to answer, she threw out a new question, or rather...... New "lines".

"One wears a black hood and is about 1.7 meters tall......"

After describing the hooded man's appearance, she looked at the two girls with expectant eyes.

"You've seen him, haven't you? He's from the Xiahou family, right? Aine then continued, "Is he...... Who? ”

Thirty-four and thirty-six's eyes were still empty.

"I don't know."

"Thirty-six doesn't know."

"You lie...... You're lying......"

At this point, in another room.

"Thirty-two."

"Yes."

"Tomorrow will be the day when Rahu will devour the sun again."

"I ...... Know ......"

"The Night King was born on this day."

Xiahou Jiaoyan and Thirty-Two sat at opposite ends of a table.

"The 'Night King' is dangerous to our Xiahou family."

Thirty-two is not afraid to come out of the atmosphere.

"Mr. Xiahou...... The Night King, after all, is from the Xiahou family, and his mother is ......"

"Of course I know who his mother is. However, you must not forget who his father is. ”

Then, his hand tapped slightly on the table.

"Rahu is the Dark Star. He should not have been born. ”

"Mr. Xiahou, I'...... Somewhat uncomfortable......"

Thirty-two obviously had the intention of retreating, but behind him, two men in red approached him.

"The 'eclipse' is coming."

Xiahou Jiaoyan approached Thirty-two.

"Answer me."

"The map...... Who did you hand it over? ”

Thirty-two, his complexion changed drastically!

"Summer ...... Mr. Xiahou, what are you talking about? How would I know? ”

Xiahou Xuanyin...... If I wish, I can let her go to Hades today. So, I'll ask you one more time......"

"Back then, the map we got, that map...... Who did you hand it over? ”

A sharp dagger was already across Thirty-Two's neck.

"I know that with your character, even if I torture you, you will not answer. You are more loyal to the clan than a dog, loyal to the 'Night King'. However, can you sit back and watch Xiahou Qinglian's granddaughter die? ”

"The map...... You can't take it away from Minshan. ”

"So...... Who did you hand it over? (To be continued......)