Beiyue sighed softly and said, "Don't worry, since I have taken over your daughter's body, I won't let her die in vain."
After she finished speaking, the light on the tablet gradually dissipated.
After adjusting her plain white skirt, Huang Beiyue slowly walked out of the ancestral hall.
"I hate it, don't stay here, there are still people in the ancestral hall~"
A soft female voice sounded from a dark corner of the yard.
"What are you afraid of? What can happen to that sick ghost inside? Didn't you say she is a fool? She can't even compare to a slave!"
A sick man? A fool? He can't even compare to a slave. Sure enough, the former Huang Beiyue was too weak.
"But I'm shy~~~"
"Why are you shy? Baby, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore~~"
There was the sound of taking off clothes, followed by a burst of rapid breathing and some kind of discordant crashing sound.
It's such bad luck to encounter this kind of thing as soon as you come here!
Huang Beiyue slowly walked over, and the moonlight slowly moved over and shone on her face.
She has a pale complexion, a thin face, and sunken eye sockets due to years of illness and medication. She has been kneeling for a day and a night, and she is even more haggard. Her hair is messy, and her white dress is fluttering.
In the corner, a strong man pressed a seventeen-year-old girl against the wall and was making movements excitedly, completely unaware that a fatal crisis was slowly approaching!
The girl also began to feel happy, moaning softly, her two snow-white legs tightly wrapped around the man's waist.
It was quiet in the ancestral hall, and the sound seemed even more harsh.
The eldest princess's soul is inside, but these two people are shamelessly engaging in this kind of hookup, without any respect for the souls of the dead.
Is it because the daughter left by the eldest princess is a sick child that they are all lawless?
Huang Beiyue had a cold face and stepped over. Just when the girl raised her head, she was frightened when she saw her fluttering white clothes.
"Ghost, ghost..."
"Where are the ghosts? There are dead ghosts among them. Come on, come on, baby... uh..."
There was only time to make a vague sound from his throat, and with a click, the man's neck was twisted!
"Ah——" the girl exclaimed with her eyes widened.
"If you want to die, just scream." Huang Beiyue threw the man's body on the ground and pulled up the girl's top to wipe her hands.
That disgusting and despicable man, it would have been disgusting to kill him. If he hadn't dared to insult the deceased Princess Huiwen, she would not have bothered to kill him.
Dirty your hands!
When the girl heard this, she closed her mouth tightly and her whole body was shaking like chaff.
The moonlight is bright and clear. Isn't this face that of the third lady kneeling in the ancestral hall? Why? Did she see the ghost of the sick third lady coming to claim her life?
"I'm not a ghost." After wiping her hands, Huang Beiyue raised a cold smile, "As you saw, if you dare to reveal a word to the outside world, you will end up like him. Don't even think about going to Aunt Qin.
If you file a complaint there, I am not the same Huang Beiyue I used to be."
No one would dare to joke with their own life, especially after seeing her mercilessly break someone's neck!
Peixiang only had one thought in her mind at the moment: This third lady is definitely possessed by a ghost!
She was just like the reincarnation of Shura. Her ruthlessness and coldness made her hair stand on end!
