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Chapter 133: The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 42

There was no sadness on the faces of the parents, but they were just a little dazed, as if they had not yet woken up from the sudden disappearance of their daughter.

My brother and sister-in-law's faces were filled with sadness.

As the elder brother, he looked very haggard, with thick dark circles under his eyes and droopy corners of his mouth, all showing the man's bad mood and bad state.

There are still tears on the sister-in-law's face that have not been wiped away. She is holding a handkerchief in one hand and carefully protecting her slightly swollen belly with the other hand. She must be pregnant.

While Mo Yiyi controlled the shell and cried, she was thinking about how to break the secret realm this time.

The last time in the secret realm, Mo Yiyi came here rashly because of the presence of Manager Ye.

Of course, there is also the reason why the secret realm body is completely sealed somewhere, and there is nothing that can be done.

But I'm afraid it won't work this time.

First of all, she needs to delay for some time, that is, let this secret realm exist as long as possible.

After all, she has not forgotten why she wanted to open this secret realm.

Secondly, she also needs to find out what is going on in this secret realm as soon as possible.

After all, she still wants to go out!

The most important point is that she hasn't joined her master yet, so it's best to just do it. After all, she is in the Qi refining period and really doesn't have the capital to shake things up.

Mo Yiyi honestly controlled the shell and cried on the ground, crying as pitifully as possible. In the end, seeing that there was no new part in the plot, she simply controlled the shell and fainted.

The crying on her side disappeared and soon attracted the attention of others.

A servant came over to check, pinching the fingertips and pinching the middle of the person, but the shell controlled by Mo Yiyi didn't react at all, and was manipulated limply. In the end, it was considered to be too sad, so it fainted.

passed.

Perhaps because Mo Yiyi behaved too much like a loyal servant, the master sighed, sighed and asked his servants to send her back to the lady's yard.

With her eyes closed, Noila Mo could only hear some sounds. She was not in a hurry and quietly felt the bumps and the increasingly cold temperature.

Mo Yiyi was gently placed on the somewhat hard bed. As soon as she was placed, the breathing sounds of the two servants who were carrying her disappeared, replaced by an unusual silence.

Noila Mo counted silently in her mind, and when she counted to ten, an impatient female voice suddenly sounded.

"Wake up, Cuixi, wake up, the sun is shining on your butt, why are you still sleeping!"

Mo Yiyi was suspicious, but thinking about the sudden change of scene before, she still followed the reminder of the female voice and opened her eyes.

However, what he saw was a face with half of it rotten and bones visible!

Fortunately, her shell was controlled by her thoughts, so even if she was frightened for a moment, her shell still acted like she had just woken up.

"Oh my God, how long have I been asleep?"

Noila Mo suppressed her racing heart and squeezed out this sentence from her mind.

The half-rotted face stared at Mo Yiyi for a long time, then slowly backed away, and the abnormalities on her body disappeared, until her neck shrank back to its normal length, and her appearance returned to the way she was before she was alive.

"Oh, why are you still sitting there? Get up and wash up quickly. The lady is almost up and your yard hasn't been tidied up yet. I think it's the lady who is too kind that makes you so slack!"

As she said that, she pulled the quilt covering No Yiyi's body, and quickly helped No Yiyi fold it up.

Noila Mo took advantage of this moment to get out of bed, then roughly glanced around the furnishings in the room, and finally glanced vaguely at the girl dressed as a maid.

She recognized this girl as one of the women kneeling in the ancestral hall, but at that time she was dressed as a woman and she was crying very sadly.

Mo Yiyi only looked at it once, and then began to dress herself.

The maid saw that Noila Mo had already started to put it on, so she stopped standing here. She also had a lot of things to do.

"Cui Xi, hurry up and clean up the yard. Don't be lazy anymore. Miss's friends are coming today, so don't let Miss lose face!"

"Yeah, I understand."

After Mo Yiyi agreed, the maid left with small steps, not forgetting to help Mo Yiyi close the door before leaving.

Now Mo Yiyi was the only one left in the room. She was still wearing the shell, and she herself fell into deep thought.

This secret realm looked a bit strange. One thing she was sure of was that everyone she came into contact with, including the Zhao family's brothers, sister-in-law, parents, and all the servants there, should be ghosts and no living people.

Moreover, these ghosts should be subject to some restrictions and cannot attack her at will.

But she must have some restrictions to replace the restrictions on the ghost. Mo Yiyi is not sure what they are yet, but one thing she is sure of is that she cannot break away from the character's setting and make extraordinary actions.

To put it simply, she will continue to act in this role.

After the clothes are put on, hair comes.

Although Mo Yiyi usually uses a comb to style her hair, she can still do some simple buns.

She imitated the maid who went out just now and combed her hair, then scanned the room and found that there were no accessories, so she had no choice but to go out.

She also noticed just now that there were no accessories on the maid's head. She just had a red rope braided into her hair and an unknown flower on her head.

Mo Yiyi didn't have a red string, so she could only go outside to see if there were any suitable flowers to wear.

Fortunately, as soon as she went out, Noila Mo saw a patch of flowers.

The flowers have been carefully pruned, and the tall and lush ones are precious flowers, while the shorter ones are small flowers that cannot be named.

Noila Mo bent down and picked out a goose-yellow flower among the small flowers, pinched it off and put it into her bun.

In this way, she was finished dressing.

The maid said before that Mo Yiyi's job was to clean the yard, so she didn't waste any time. After searching around, she found cleaning utensils in a small cubicle. She took a big broom and started doing it.

Alive.

It was a bright day and there was a gray mist all around. She seemed to be the only one in the yard. In fact, she was the only one working in the flower-filled yard.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. Several maids appeared from an unknown place with toiletries, took small steps to the outside of the house where the young lady lived, and waited respectfully.

At this time, Noila Mo also finished sweeping the yard and put the garbage into bags, and her work was completed.

The young lady's door suddenly opened from the inside. The person who opened the door was the maid who had been keeping watch last night. When she opened the door, it meant that the young lady sleeping inside had woken up.

The maids who were waiting for washing quickly filed in, and when Noila Mo looked over, the little maid who was keeping watch at night had closed the door.

Mo Yiyi was very curious about this young lady. After all, when she first arrived, this young lady was already lying in the coffin.

Now that she seemed to be alive, she was somewhat curious.

However, curiosity was not as important as her own life, so she did not act rashly throughout the whole day, but kept looking for things to do for herself, and she never stopped all day long!

Fortunately, her shell is separated from herself. If she thinks about it, this shell can do some things by herself. Otherwise, Mo Yiyi, who has never done these things, might be overturned.

After working all day, Noila Mo didn't see any other third-class maids, as if she was the only third-class maid in the yard.

Moreover, it was already dark, and the lights were lit in the yard. Noila Mo did not see the legendary young lady going out, let alone the young lady’s friend who was said to be coming today.

After dark, Mo Yiyi went back to the house. The house where the servant lived had many beds, and there were as many as six if I counted them carefully.

There was not much furniture in the room, just a table in the center of the room, four chairs beside the table, and an oil lamp on top.

The oil lamp was lit by someone unknown, but the light was only as big as a bean, illuminating the surrounding area in a hazy and unreal manner.

As soon as Mo Yiyi arrived at the table, the door behind her was opened, and then five girls filed in, chatting and laughing quietly.

When the girls saw Mo Yiyi, they smiled and waved to her.

"Cuixi, come quickly. The lady's friend gave me a reward. That lady is really a generous person."

The leading girl gave Mo Yiyi a piece of broken silver, about one tael or so. Mo Yiyi took it with a look of joy on the shell.

"Really, this lady is really nice."

The girls who won the prize were very happy, but it was night now, so they all spoke in very low voices, chattering about the grace and heroic spirit of the young lady who came today.

Mo Yiyi listened for a long time and finally concluded three points.

one.

This lady is very capable and has a lot of property in her hands at a young age.

two.

This young lady was also unlucky. She was married by her parents to a frail and short-lived ghost. Less than a month after the marriage, the short-lived ghost died. Fortunately, her parents were reasonable and did not embarrass the young lady.

, after sending the young lady back to her parents’ home, they also gave her a big gift, stating that the young lady could remarry, and that their family would give her a generous dowry when she remarried, and that this young lady would also be their girl in the future.

three.

This young lady is two years older than Miss Zhao, and is over 20 years old, but she has never remarried. She focuses entirely on business, saying she wants to honor her late husband.

After the maids finished chirping, they all packed themselves up and prepared to go to sleep. Noila Mo did not treat her as a special case, and took off her clothes with the other maids, and then lay down together.

After the maids lay down, they really lay flat. Each one of them lay stiffly on the bed, soundless like a dead corpse, and the laughter and laughter before seemed like an illusion.

Noila Mo also lay down, imitating the appearance of those maids, folding her hands on her abdomen, closing her eyes and lying flat.

The big firefly on the table flickered, and then went out quietly.

------Digression-----

Today the 14th at 00:00.

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Today’s basic update is 6,000

If the monthly ticket reaches 100, an additional 10,000 words will be added.

For every five hundred weekly recommended votes, an additional six thousand will be added.

For every one thousand rewarded, two thousand more will be added.

Reward 270 owed 54000-3000=51000-3000=48000-3000=45000-3500=41500-3500=38000

Some readers don’t like the secret realm, and I understand this. I will finish writing this part of the secret realm as soon as possible. After all, the master is also anxious to leave. (*^▽^*)


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