After confirming that there were no signs of life, the pink bride raised her hand without hesitation, and instantly summoned a faint green flame.

The flames fell on the body, and in a blink of an eye, the maid's body was burned to ashes.

Immediately afterwards, the pink bride pointed again, and a gust of wind came out of the ground, rolling up the ashes in front of her, roaring out, and in an instant, they dispersed into the void, mixed with dust, and there was no trace left.

Looking at the empty ground, the pink bride nodded with satisfaction.

You can't kill each other at night, but you can during the day!

After taking care of the maid, she didn't even look at the food on the table. Now that she has cultivated her skills, she no longer needs to rely on these mortal foods to survive.

Lift up the bead curtain and walk into the inner room.

The pink bride took off her tattered dress, which was stained with blood stains and other dirt. Then she opened the cabinet and rummaged around, and saw among the colorful clothes, there was a scarlet skirt with golden patterns on the ground. She suddenly felt that it was different from her.

The original wedding dress looked very similar, so I reached out to take it without hesitation.

At this moment, a strange memory came to mind.

The spring light filled the courtyard, and I stood by the window. Together with the maid, I slowly opened a roll of clothing that was as bright as blood and as shiny as jade.

Next to him, stood a servant girl with a blurry face, who was chattering: "...This was brought back from a distant place by a caravan. I heard that it was originally a tribute, and the owner of the royal workshop took it out secretly after receiving the benefits.

So much, I bought them all for us. I want my maid to say that our lady is the most suitable for Dahong..."

"Make a short double-breasted jacket with wide sleeves and a pleated skirt. It's such a bright color, like drops of blood. You don't need to wear an upper body. Just gesticulating like this can make people look red. You have to use gold and silver threads to embroider the phoenix and peonies."

Only then can I hold it back..."

...The words disappeared suddenly, and the pink bride suddenly came back to her senses, only to see that she had already changed into a clean dress.

However, the dress she changed into was not the bright red dress she had chosen, but a light purple short-sleeved jacket with narrow sleeves, a goose-yellow fairy skirt, and a moxa-green brocade tied around her waist.

The red-pink bride frowned slightly, but immediately felt that this dress seemed to be very good, too?

She raised her head and looked at the bronze mirror not far away. She had long disheveled hair, a plain white face, and a purple skirt with a yellow skirt that looked refreshing and neat. Compared with the bright red skirt, it was a different kind of style.

After hesitating for a moment, the pink bride shook her head slightly. There were still things to do, but it was not the time to worry about these things.

"Go find a suitable sacrifice first..."

"Then there's that Xiao Zheng. He helped that maid last night..."

"Go and meet him during the day!"

As her mind was turning, she quickly walked to the dressing table, opened the drawer, and randomly took out a long red gold hairpin inlaid with precious stones. She tied her long hair up high and inserted a few hairpins to make sure it would not affect her hair.

After taking action on his own, he turned around and walked towards the door.

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In a certain courtyard of Xiao Mansion, there are dense bamboo shadows and surging sounds, which reflect on the window lattice and seem to be dancing.

In the house.

On a round table with huanghuali inlaid marble and engraved landscapes and figures, there are two stacks of empty plates measuring one foot high.

The smell of wine and food filled the room, and "Yu" sat at the table with a dull expression, devouring the food in front of him.

The delicious food is in your stomach, and then paired with a cup of warm wine. The fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus overflows as you swallow, making you feel extremely relaxed.

When the "depressed" wind rolled over the clouds, he suddenly came back to his senses.

His aura has reached the peak of his Qi training period!

However, when he was eating just now, he saw several strange memories.

Once, he was squatting in the court, and a tall and burly man with a strong chest in bare chest, holding a riding crop, stood by his side, telling the key points of horse stance with a cold expression; once, he was standing with a

In front of the window shaded by plantains, he was writing a post with a pen, and the wolf hair was drawn one stroke at a time, which was so powerful that it penetrated the back of the paper; another time, he was holding a gold-painted folding fan, wearing a brocade robe, and a jade ring in his hair, dressed elegantly,

Holding a red fox fur, she walked slowly through the snow-covered plum blossom forest, walked to a cluster of low-hanging flower branches, used a folding fan to gently pick up a flower branch full of buds, turned her head with a smile, and talked with her behind her.

The person said: "

'Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms in the moon, always missing each other. [Note] 'These days when I was escorted to school by my father, I was always thinking about you, but I don't know if you, a famous leader in the world, also thought of me?

"

These strange memories lasted longer and longer each time, as if he had experienced them personally.

"Yu" put down his chopsticks and looked around. The palace lantern in the room was still burning quietly, but the dim light only illuminated a small area.

Outside the window lattice, the faint morning light shines gently.

The night has passed, but the sun is rising.

The maid who was waiting beside me disappeared without knowing when.

"Yu" rolled up his sleeves and was about to clean up the dishes in front of him when he suddenly discovered that the remaining oil stains at the bottom of the bowl had all turned into blood.

The leftovers are human flesh, the seasonal vegetables are human hair and skin, the leftover soup is human blood, and the dishes floating in it are fingers, eyeballs and the like.

And the bowl of tofu soup he drank halfway through was actually stewed with human marrow.

"Yu" suddenly frowned. He was a ghost himself, and it was natural for him to devour living people. This banquet of human flesh seemed to him to be an ordinary thing, and he would not feel any disgust at all.

However, the current situation always made him feel that something was wrong.

Before he could think through these problems, someone knocked on his door.

Immediately afterwards, the maid's voice came: "Master, my maid has brought breakfast."

"Yu" came back to his senses and ordered: "Come in."

Soon, a maid in a blue skirt walked in with a food box on her arm. She had a long face, thin eyebrows, long eyes, a small nose and a small mouth. She was not very beautiful, but she had the charming charm of a little girl.

Her long black hair was simply braided into two braids, hanging down her chest.

Just after turning around the screen, she saw the mess on the table and the bloody and horrific scene. The maid's eyes widened for a moment, and she was so frightened that she took a few steps back and almost dropped the food box in her hand.

"Yu" said calmly: "Take out all the food."

Hearing this, the maid came back to her senses and said quickly: "Yes!"

She calmed down, stepped forward, took out the food, and placed it on the open space on the table.

"Yu" didn't let her try the food this time, but directly picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating with big mouthfuls.

Soon, he swept away all the dishes, but the strength in his body did not increase at all, and those strange memories did not continue to appear.

Realizing this, "Yu" nodded slightly and immediately understood that only the meals delivered in the evening could restore more strength to him.

but……

It's so easy!

That person’s creation cannot be so easy!

He always felt that something very dangerous had happened to him, but he hadn't noticed the problem yet.

There are too few clues!

Thinking of this, "Yu" immediately ordered: "You go down first."

The maid bent her knees and said: "Yes!"

She quickly resigned and left.

"Yu" sat at the table and waited quietly for a moment, then suddenly stood up and walked out of the room.

"Squeak."

When the door opened, he saw a guard standing outside. When he saw the young master coming out, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Young Master..."

Before he finished speaking, the guard felt his throat tightening, and he was suddenly unable to make any sound. A hand that looked like it was made of steel clasped his neck and dragged him into the room.

"Bang!"

The door was immediately closed, and there was no movement around. There was only the fluttering of the bamboo forest and the sound of thousands of leaves, like tides and waves, deep and surging.
Chapter completed!