The soul-stirring ancient great immortal cheated on the corpse in the cultivation world Chapter 134: The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 43
Chapter 134: The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 43
The night was pitch black, without any light, and the deathly silence could make one lose all five senses, and panic slowly crept into his heart.
Mo Yiyi thought that she would be able to change the scene soon, just like before.
But actually it doesn't.
Her shell lay there stiffly, just like the other maids.
But she couldn't help but feel a little scared.
It's not that Mo Yiyi is too knowledgeable and unpromising, it's that the atmosphere is so heightened that the lights go out even though you know that everyone in the same room with you is a ghost.
It's really hard not to be frightened in this scene of deathly silence.
This is like a soft knife, cutting the nerves of normal people bit by bit.
Just when Mo Yiyi tried hard to tell herself that this was just a little trick of the devil, just to make her behave irrationally, the dark environment suddenly shook for a moment!
At first, Noila Mo thought it was her illusion, because in such a completely dark and silent environment, it is easy for the five senses to become abnormal.
But then, the successive shocks made her realize that this was not her illusion!
Noila Mo resisted the urge to open her eyes and tried hard to focus on her ears, hoping to hear more useful information.
But no.
The darkness is still shaking from time to time, once, twice, three times, four times...
The most violent one, the darkness shook like a small boat going through a violent storm, and almost turned Noila Mo off the bed!
This overwhelming feeling was so bad that Mo Yiyi felt like vomiting.
So she couldn't hold it back and finally opened her eyes.
Then she saw a scene that made her gasp!
She was not lying on the bed in the room at this moment. She was lying directly on the ground, surrounded by long and thin figures. Their appearances before and after death overlapped, forming very strange figures.
Look!
Mo Yiyi didn't act rashly, and fortunately, these gangsters didn't notice her opening her eyes.
Their eyes were fixed on a certain place in the sky. Mo Yiyi turned her eyes and looked over, and found that there was a crack in the dark sky at some point!
Gray light shot in from the crack, giving this dark place some light.
The tremors are still continuing, and are becoming more and more frequent. The crack in the sky is also getting bigger and bigger with these waves of tremors, and there are even faint signs of breaking.
The ghosts who had been staring at the sky silently began to stir up, and some even raised their heads and screamed silently. These ghosts seemed to break through some kind of restraint and have a complete carnival!
The crack finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a piece of fragment fell from the top. There was more gray light, and the crazy actions of the demons became more and more obvious!
This does not seem to be an arrangement in the secret realm. Rather than saying it is a scene in the secret realm, it is more appropriate to say that some strange changes have occurred in the secret realm.
Mo Yiyi was hesitating whether to move or not, when suddenly the gray light was blocked by something dark, and all the frantic ghosts froze.
It's just that the black thing didn't last long, and the gray light shone again, but this time, before these ghosts could get into the carnival, the scene in front of Mo Yiyi quickly began to regress, and she was dizzy for a while.
I felt my body sink, and then there was a rhythmic shaking!
Mo Yiyi was a little dizzy from this series of events. It took her a long time to hold back her urge to vomit and began to observe her surroundings.
She returned to the bumpy sedan, holding a wet handkerchief in her hand, and her clothes were still the same plain clothes. The only thing that changed was that she seemed to hear voices outside the sedan.
She carefully opened a little of the sedan curtain and looked outside. Outside was a busy street with people coming and going. There were vendors selling food and pedestrians walking around. The two bearers carrying the sedan were even panting like cows. They looked very real.
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The grandma who was supposed to be following the sedan quickly disappeared. Noila Mo felt this body, and she still felt like she was being trapped, so she should still be in the secret realm.
The sedan was jolting violently, but fortunately she could bear the jolting, and she was not far from the Zhao Mansion.
Sure enough, after a while, the sedan stopped, and the bearer in front gasped and called to Noila Mo who was sitting inside.
"Madam Chen, we've arrived!"
After Mo Yiyi adjusted the state of the shell and looked like she was filled with tears, she walked out of the sedan while wiping her tears with a handkerchief.
As soon as she came out and stood still, before she straightened up, the bearer in front of her stretched out her hand.
"Fifteen articles!"
Mo Yiyi found the money bag in her sleeve, and then counted out fifteen coins from it and gave it to the big man.
The big man opened his palms and counted them twice before grinning at Noila Mo.
He probably wanted to smile, but when he saw her plain clothes and the tearful look on her face, he quickly put away the smile on his face.
"Madam Chen, please don't be too sad. Please forgive me and accept the change."
Mo Yiyi wiped her tears and nodded, silently stepped over the sedan pole and walked into the Zhao Mansion where white silk and white lanterns were hung.
"Madam Chen, do you want us to wait for you?!"
The bearer shouted from behind, and Noila Mo waved her hand without looking back, indicating that they didn't need to wait any longer.
The previous time, Noila Mo entered the Zhao Mansion through the wide-open front door.
But this time there was someone guarding the door of Zhao's house. Although the door was open, her identity was not enough, so she could only go through the corner door.
The gatekeeper obviously knew Noila Mo. Seeing her crying sadly, he even tried to persuade her.
"Miss left so suddenly. You are the first one to come back today. Don't be too sad. Miss is kind-hearted. Seeing you so sad will definitely make you feel uncomfortable."
Noila Mo nodded, but her tears still fell down like broken beads, and soon her handkerchief was extremely wet.
Seeing her like this, the gatekeeper knew that it was right for a master and a servant to feel sad, so he didn't say anything, he just helped her cross the high threshold, and then let her go.
Mo Yiyi entered the gate of the Zhao Mansion. Unlike the first time when she saw a coffin when she entered the door, this time the Zhao Mansion was obviously much more reasonable.
Upon entering the gate, what you see at first glance is a complete screen wall.
Going around the screen wall is the courtyard.
The verandahs around the courtyard are hung with white silk, and white lanterns are hung in front of the house. All the delicate and colorful flowers blooming in the courtyard have been cut off, leaving only the pure white ones, and the other empty spaces.
Use white silk flowers instead.
After walking through the front yard and arriving at the main yard, you can still see funeral guests sitting inside.
Miss Zhao's mourning hall is located at the back. Guests after the ceremony will come to the main courtyard to rest for a while, and then they will choose to stay for a meal or say goodbye to the host's family and leave.
Mo Yiyi glanced around these people through her tearful eyes. They looked like living people, discussing the young lady of this family softly, and all of them sounded regretful.
Mo Yiyi's identity is not high enough to stay here, not to mention that she hasn't gone to see Miss Zhao for the last time.
Mo Yiyi walked around the front yard and took the verandah to the back.
It was more lively in the back. A group of monks and Taoists were sitting in the courtyard chanting sutras, surrounded by maids and servants. There were many people kneeling in the mourning hall, all servants of the Zhao family who had been favored by this young lady.
Kneeling in the position of filial son and grandson are two children, a boy and a girl.
What she had seen before was a boy wearing hemp, wearing a mourning belt, and burning paper. He only wore a mourning belt and knelt next to the girl, burning paper.
But the one who really wore sackcloth and mourning was a dark-skinned little girl that Mo Yiyi had never seen before.
The little girl looks older than the boy, and looks a bit similar to the Zhao family, but it can be seen that her previous life was not good, and she is thin and black. She should be selected from relatives of the Zhao family to serve as a temporary
A filial son and virtuous grandson.
Mo Yiyi walked into the mourning hall with the same small steps as the maids, crying.
There were no guests coming to the ceremony in the mourning hall at this time, so no one stopped Mo Yiyi from rushing in like this.
But before Noila Mo could light some incense to pay homage, there was a commotion outside.
The commotion was getting closer and closer. The numb elders and the haggard brother and sister-in-law all turned their attention. A flash of displeasure flashed across their faces. Just as they were about to say something, the person who caused the commotion suddenly appeared.
appeared in the eyes of everyone.
That was a handsome and handsome man.
He was wearing a crescent-white double-breasted gown with a cyan gauze jacket outside. He was handsome and had a distinguished temperament. The only thing that was more abrupt was that hanging on his waist was a long sword that Mo Yiyi was particularly familiar with!
Mo Yiyi didn't recognize the appearance, but she knew the sword. Wasn't it her missing master?
Wu Yao, who had a different appearance, strode in. His cold eyes glanced around, and finally his gaze landed very accurately on Mo Yiyi, who was still wiping away tears.
"My dear nephew, why are you here? You, you, you, you... ugh."
The old father looked at Wu Yao and sighed, as if he had a thousand words to say, but in the end he didn't know what to say.
As an elder brother, he gave Wu Yao a fist and bowed to him before speaking calmly.
"It was my younger sister who was unlucky, and our Zhao family was not blessed either. Our two families just made a marriage contract, and then my younger sister suddenly fell ill and died. We..."
The elder brother wanted to say something for the occasion, but perhaps because of the sudden death of his sister, the elder brother couldn't bear it. At this point, he couldn't continue.
After Wu Yao fell into this secret realm, he obviously had a new identity, and from what I heard, his identity was like the new fiancé of the deceased Miss Zhao.
Miss Zhao's marriage was not going well, and she was in her twenties. Unexpectedly, she finally got engaged again, but Miss Zhao died first.
With the master here, Noila Mo, who was originally tense, relaxed a lot, and now she was in the mood to gossip!
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