Long time... a long time later...

Consciousness gradually recovers.￡∝

And a new script gradually emerged in my mind.

Chew every line in detail... and remember all the plots that happened. Then, she began to enter the role of "Xiahou Xuanyin".

Everything last night seemed to be a nightmare.

Thirty-Two, carrying a lantern, actually drove the bodies that emerged from the coffin back to the coffin?

"Is it Xiangxi driving the corpse?"

She spoke her first line in the script.

After changing her clothes, she came to the door.

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

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

At this time, it was eight o'clock in the morning. It was said that this was a bright and clear day. However, looking out the window, the sky seemed to be covered by sandstorms, and the sun was also covered by a lot.

A gloomy aura covered the entire Minshan Mountain.

She reached out and grabbed the fragment of the map she had taken to her underwear.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

"Miss Xiahou, are you awake?"

"Yes...I'm awake."

It was the sound of Thirty-two. When he arrived, Xuanyin's heart was finally driven away and felt a little scared. Then, she walked to the door and opened the door gently.

Behind Thirty-two, two girls in red stood.

"Thirty-four, thirty-six, wait for Miss Xiahou to wash up. Then bring her to the lobby to have a meal with Mr. Xiahou. She is from the Xiahou family. Don't neglect it."

"yes."

The two girls answered in unison. Their expressions were mechanized. They were also like Thirty-Two, with pale faces and bloodless.

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

"No need, I can..."

"You are from the Xiahou family." Sanshier decisively rejected: "Of course, the food, clothing and cost cannot be the same as our servants."

Suzuo Yin saw that one of the girls had already taken a red suit in advance. However, this red suit was different from what Thirty-Two and the others were wearing. The materials were obviously better, and the handwork was more refined, and after wearing it, it was very suitable.

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

Several servants in red stood beside him, while Xiahou Jiaoyan sat alone at the dining table.

But... there were a lot of the breakfasts he visited, all of them were beans.

Xuanyin was waiting and sat opposite Jiaoyan.

"I have submitted your affairs. If you obtain consent, you can return to the Xiahou family."

"Return...Xiahou's family?" Xuanyin seemed to understand something: "I don't plan to live here for a long time."

"Is that true?" Jiao Yan shook his head slightly and said, "Even so, it cannot be changed. The family's decision is above everything else."

Xuanyin looked at the green beans placed in front of her. She picked up the chopsticks, picked up one and put it into her mouth.

"If you return to the family..." Jiao Yan looked at the gorgeous sound that was savoring the smell of green beans and said slowly: "I can tell you about the 'map'."

Xuanyin grabbed the chopsticks' hand, but shook it. Then, she looked at Jiao Yan.

“How does it taste?”

"It's... not bad. But now doesn't seem to be the season for eating beans..."

"It has nothing to do with the season. This can prevent you from getting tangled with some dirty things."

“…”

"I know you want to ask a lot of questions. But I can't tell you yet. This afternoon, you accompany me to transport the coffin here to the cemetery."

"Which cemetery at the foot of the mountain?"

"That's just a small part of the cemetery. The people buried in the Xiahou family are all the bloodlines of you. Like you, I have all the bloodlines of the family, which is very different from those of the clan."

"Split family? Clan?"

"The Xiahou family is divided into clan family (or clan family) and division. The clan family's bloodline is relatively pure, while the division of the family makes the bloodline mixed."

For some reason, the green beans swallowed into her belly made Aoyin feel uncomfortable.

"There is one of the coffins here... that is from the clan family. Therefore, it must be transported to the clan tomb of the clan."

"sorry……"

Xuanyin suddenly ran out of the hall and came outside the charity village, and suddenly vomited.

She obviously didn't eat much green beans...but she vomited it completely.

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

"Where are you feeling uncomfortable?" Thirty-four handed over a white handkerchief.

"I don't know... I'm not used to eating..."

"Aren't you from the Xiahou family?"

"Thirty-four." Thirty-six suddenly said coldly: "Don't say much. Remember what Thirty-two told me."

It's so weird... Why do you want to name yourself with numbers?

Why do you want to vomit after eating this...

Why?

Could it be that you are pregnant? No, this month's menstrual events are coming...

When she thought of this, Xuanyin thought of Junhao.

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

"Send me back..."

What is that?

A figure covered in blood...but, it's too blurry and can't see clearly...

Xuanyin held her forehead and wiped her mouth with the handkerchief.

What was that just now?

It’s not that old lady. It’s a memory from earlier. But did she forget it?

The clear gravure mark appeared on the car. Junhao, was he... hit and killed by himself? Wasn't he the one who called him afterwards?

Why do such a confused memory appear?

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

"What?"

Suzuyin suddenly pushed Thirty-four and Thirty-six away, and shouted: "I definitely don't want to be buried here!"

In the following time, she was alone in the room. Thirty-four and Thirty-six were staring at her at any time, as if they were monitoring her. And these two women would never talk to her on their own initiative, and if they asked them anything, they would only answer in the shortest words.

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

That was the question she asked on the bus before. It was just that question, which had more joking elements, but now, it was very serious.

When asked this question at the end, Thirty-four and Thirty-six both stared wide, as if they didn't know how to answer better.

"Do you know that person?" Before the two women could answer, she raised a new question, or... a new "line".

"One wearing a black hood, about one-seven meters tall..."

After describing the appearance of the man in the hood, she looked at the two girls with anticipation.

"Have you seen him? He is from the Xiahou family?" Xuanyin continued to ask, "Who is he?"

Thirty-four and Thirty-six's eyes remained empty.

"have no idea."

"Thirty-six doesn't know."

"You are lying...you are lying..."

At this time, in another room.

“Thirty-two.”

"yes."

"Tomorrow is the day when Luohu star devours the sun again."
To be continued...