In her sleep, the pink bride felt colder and colder.

Gradually, she felt like there was something wrapped around her neck, and it became very difficult to breathe.

The long black hair was like ink-colored water, spreading and rising little by little, and soon filled the entire boudoir.

The slender and tough hair, as nimble as a snake, penetrated into the tent, wrapped around the pink bride's neck, and then became tighter and tighter...

The pink bride's eyes were tightly closed, her originally rosy complexion gradually turned pale, and her calm expression revealed a look of struggle.

She wanted to wake up, but her eyelids felt so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter what.

Soon, her breath began to weaken.

Suddenly, a trace of blood suddenly appeared between the pink bride's eyebrows. Immediately, a blood-colored eye full of spite, coldness, and anger suddenly opened!

At the same time, the hair wrapped around the pink bride's neck broke instantly.

The slender body suddenly sat up. The pink bride opened her eyes, but she was already awake. However, at the same moment, the blood-colored pupils between her eyebrows were forcibly erased by some mysterious power.

The pink bride's complexion suddenly changed, and she immediately turned over without any hesitation and got out of bed. But before her feet landed, a maid looked over from the side. Her figure was familiar, she wore a bun and a hat on her face.

A mask as smooth as a mirror.

The pink bride was suddenly shocked. This was the maid serving her, but hadn't she already killed her?

Before she could think about it carefully, the next moment, the maid raised her sleeves, stretched out a pair of thin, white, but cold catkins, and instantly grabbed the pink bride's throat!

The strong sense of suffocation was like a raging tide, instantly drowning the pink bride. She struggled hard, but the maid's hands were like iron hoops made of ten thousand years of ice, tightly restraining her, making it impossible for her to resist.

After struggling to no avail, the pink bride suddenly thought of something, grabbed the maid's mask, and suddenly took it off!

The mask fell down, immediately revealing a delicate face with arched eyebrows and big eyes, eyebrow-length bangs scattered in front of her forehead, and a habitual and natural submissiveness between her brows. The next moment, all the movements of the maid suddenly froze, and her body began to decay rapidly.

The originally white and youthful body turned into a highly decomposed female corpse in a matter of seconds, with ulcers everywhere and yellowish pus flowing freely.

The pink bride hurriedly broke away from the other party, got out of bed immediately, and ran out without even having time to change her dress.

"Tap, step, step..."

The gorgeous skirt kept fluttering, and the pink bride quickly walked around the screen and ran to the door. However, she pulled hard, but the door did not move at all. It was still closed and could not be opened at all.

At this time, the maid in front of the bed slowly turned around. With this movement, the pus flowed all over her body more intensely. One of her eyeballs rolled out of her eye socket, splashing fishy blood on the ground.

The maid faintly shouted: "Miss, where are you?"

Before she finished speaking, she stepped forward towards the pink bride, raised her sleeves again, and stretched out a pair of slender hands. But at this moment, these hands were intertwined with green and black, blood flowed across them, and they were rotten in a shapeless manner, with pieces of flesh falling off from time to time.

Go down, "patta", "patta" everywhere you pass.

In the boudoir, a cold atmosphere quickly filled the air, and the entire embroidered building felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

The rotten stench is as strong as substance and is nauseating.

Although the boudoir is relatively spacious compared to ordinary girls' residences, after all, the space is limited and it is difficult to hide.

Seeing the maid gradually approaching, the pink bride frowned slightly, grabbed the hand of the door, and tried harder to open the door.

But no matter how hard she tried, how she punched and kicked, the seemingly delicate door in front of her was as heavy as a mountain. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake it at all.

This seems not to be an unlocked door, but an immovable mountain!

"Miss, it turns out you are here!"

The maid's voice has already sounded behind her, and the cold breath is like a fierce cold wave, whizzing towards the pink bride, almost drowning her in an instant.

The rotten and smelly claws poked out little by little, seeming to get stuck on the pink bride's neck again.

At the critical moment, an idea flashed in the pink bride's mind, and she suddenly picked up the mask she had just snatched and put it on her face!

In an instant, a strong coldness hit her whole body, and the pink bride could not restrain herself from trembling. She felt that everything in front of her was suddenly dimmed, and everything in her eyes was gray, dark and confused, not like the human world.

Immediately, she pulled the door hard again, but this time she didn't meet any obstruction, and the door opened very lightly.

The pink bride ran away without any hesitation.

The maid's voice came from behind: "Miss, don't run away..."

"Miss, where are you?"

"Miss……"

The night is low, the stars and moon are dim, the gloomy mansion, lined with double eaves and red pillars, is as quiet as death.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

The maid took steps and chased out of the room, "Pap-ta", "Pap-ta"... As she walked, pieces of rotten flesh fell down bit by bit, covering the place she passed.

The luxurious and huge mansion looked like a silent beast in the night, watching this scene calmly.

…

at the same time.

In the bedroom of "Master Zheng".

"Squeak."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"Master, Master..."

The maid's gentle and sweet voice came gently.

Pei Ling woke up suddenly and immediately said without any hesitation: "What's the matter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a familiar figure turning around the screen, wearing an indigo skirt as before, wearing a mask that looked like it was made of iron, and walked in lightly, holding a hand carefully in her hand.

A sea bowl with five petals of sunflower and gold foil on the mouth.

In the bowl of the sea, the ink is dark and filled with steam.

The maid said softly: "Master, I have brought you medicine."

"Here it is, serve it to you while it's hot."

Pei Ling climbed up and sat up, and soon discovered that his body was still weak, but perhaps due to eating and sleeping, his strength had recovered a lot. It seemed that he had slept for a long time just now.

Thinking of this, he asked: "What time is it now?"

The maid said softly: "To tell you what to say to the young master, now is the time of You."

As she spoke, she put the medicine on the table, walked to the bed, and helped Pei Ling get up.

With the help of the maid, Pei Ling saved a lot of energy when he got up. Seeing that the maid was about to bring medicine to feed him, he immediately said: "I will drink the medicine later. I have something to ask you."

The maid immediately said respectfully: "Yes, young master."

Seeing that she was very cooperative, Pei Ling nodded slightly. It seemed that as long as he did not fall asleep in front of the other party, he would still listen to his young master's words.

Thinking of this, he immediately asked: "Do you know about the Faceless Immortal?"
Chapter completed!