Chapter 61 Xiu'er's Story and Master Yi



Chapter 61: Xiu'er's Story and Taoist Master

Yi Master Baihe glanced at Yi Chen, who was eating and drinking, with contempt from the corner of his eye.

"You are still too young, young man. The Wang family is very rich, but you don't want to leave a good impression on the host. You just eat and drink lavishly and offend the host. How can you get more red envelopes afterwards?"

"We can eat later. These lamb chops won't run away. We have to show off our style."

Master Baihe looked at the lamb chops in front of him, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, licked his lips, and held back.

The same applies if you pack up and eat it in the evening.

Then, just as he was concentrating on pretending to be cool, Taoist Baihe suddenly felt the light around him dim, and a big face came up to him.

"Master Baihe, don't you like these lamb chops?"

“What a pity~”

"Um...I don't like meat."

"I love to eat it. Taoist Baihe, since you don't want to eat it, why don't you give it to me?"

Without waiting for Taoist Baihe to reply, Yi Chen directly took away all the lamb chops in front of Taoist Baihe. This damn guy even took away a peach in front of him.

Taoist Baihe's mouth trembled, his chest heaved violently, and he didn't speak for a long time. He knew that his midnight snack was gone.

At this time, the head of the Wang family and Mrs. Wang, who were sitting in the main seat, had no interest in the delicious meal. They ate a little and then apologized and left.

Because they want to take care of the old lady and fulfill their filial duty.

However, the sharp-eyed Yi Chen still noticed the abnormal blush on Mrs. Wang's face at this moment.

Although she put on powder, Yi Chen still caught the strangeness.

It was the afterglow of sex... Based on his experience of tasting tea in his previous life, Yi Chen believed that he was definitely not mistaken.

Hiss~ The old lady is about to die, and this couple still has time to spend their wedding night together?

Or...green grassland?

City people really know how to have fun.

The gossipy spirit in Yi Chen's heart was burning, but his heart was calm. He broke off a lamb chops and gave it to Xiao Miao, then quickly ate the remaining lamb chops.

He patted his belly and returned to the guest room under the guidance of the maid.

The heavy rain had stopped by the time Yi Chen arrived at Ping'an County, and the moon was bright tonight.

Yi Chen opened the window, letting the evening breeze fill the room. He picked up a cup of tea on the table and sipped it slowly. No one knew what he was thinking.

Little Cat was lying on the floor of the room, hooking his hind legs on the horizontal bar under the table, doing sit-ups over and over again.

Everything is so harmonious.

Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Ping'an County City, Royal Palace, Backyard.

Xiu'er was Lady Wang's personal maid and had always been loved by her. However, five or six days ago, Lady Wang changed her mind and asked her to move to the backyard to live with other maids.

She was very unhappy and didn't know what she had done wrong.

What happened during these five or six days was enough for the girl, who had just turned eighteen, to remember for the rest of her life.

In the past, she was Lady Wang’s personal maid. The servants admired her, the old women flattered her, and the maids envied her.

Everything is so beautiful.

But all of this was completely shattered five or six days ago, bursting like a soap bubble.

The colorful world suddenly turned gray.

The world changed in an instant.

The old woman who had flattered her before suppressed her.

The servants and guards who had been wildly courting her before cursed her when she rejected his love again in private, saying that she still thought she was the chief maid, and why she was pretending. A plucked phoenix is ​​no better than a chicken, not to mention that you are just a maid.

As for the other maids who used to treat her like a sister, they now looked down on her and excluded her openly and secretly.

The truest form of flattery and bullying in the world was vividly displayed before her.

Xiu'er's beautiful big eyes were filled with tears.

When she was a child, she heard a story told by a storyteller. She almost forgot the details of the story. She only knew that the storyteller said these words at the end with a look of emotion on his face.

“Life is like a monkey climbing a tree. The higher you look, the more you see butts. The lower you look, the more you see smiling faces.”

When she was a child, she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She only knew that the storyteller was good-looking, so she wrote it down.

Because the storyteller's sentimental expression at that time deeply attracted the young girl.

At the age of 18, she curiously asked the storyteller his name.

The scholar did not say his name, only that his courtesy name was Yunlong. He smiled and told him about the past.

He said he was not from Ping'an County.

He said he was a famous handsome young man in their area and was also skilled in bamboo weaving.

He said he had a lover before, whose name was the same as hers, also called Xiu'er.

But she is not her.

Later, the storyteller left Ping An City dejectedly, carrying the book box on his back.

In the past, Xiu'er didn't understand the meaning of the storyteller's words, and didn't know why he said that life is like a monkey climbing a tree. Now she understands.

She's seen too many butts these days.

Xiu'er couldn't fall asleep. She frowned and lay alone in the maid's cramped side room, recalling the scene when she was driven out by Mrs. Wang five or six days ago.

She felt very strange.

In recent days, she always felt that the entire Wang family mansion was a little gloomy.

The lady's expression was also very strange. She did nothing. One day, the lady suddenly sent her away and didn't allow her to serve her.

You know, she has been serving the lady every night for so many years, and there has never been any mistake.

By the way, a few nights ago, she couldn’t stand it anymore, so she secretly ran to the lady’s room, wanting to beg her to let her go back.

However, she heard the lady's whimpering and the sound of spanking outside the door.

This frightened her so much that she ran away.

You should know that the lady has been sleeping in a separate room from the master of the house since the old lady became seriously ill, and she has been praying to gods and Buddhas for blessings for the old lady, bathing and fasting all day long.

Why were there strange noises coming from her room?

It’s late at night.

The moon disappeared behind the clouds.

At this moment, a strong urge to urinate came over Xiu'er.

She couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to go to the toilet.

She could only go alone, because the other maids who shared the same side wing with her now disliked her and stepped on her madly, as if they wanted to take back all the hospitality they had shown her in the past, with interest.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

She walked slowly out of the room.

The night is quiet.

It was so quiet that even the chirping of insects disappeared.

The only way to the toilet is through a round doorway, which is pitch black, like a huge mouth in the darkness, ready to devour someone.

She always felt that there was something hidden in the darkness.

These days, when she was taking a bath with other maids, she always felt that someone was peeping at her, but when she turned around, she couldn't find anyone.

Eh.

I can't hold it anymore.

In the end, shame overcame fear, and Xiu'er bravely ran towards the circular doorway.

Run faster so it won't be so scary.

This is what her late mother told her when she was a child.

Oh, right.

Her mother was also a maid.

However, the method that had always worked well before failed today.

When Xiu'er was halfway through her run and was about to reach the light.

suddenly.

Her legs seemed to be stuck in a swamp and she could no longer move.

All the hairs on her body stood up in an instant.

Her heart was filled with fear, as if an extremely deep shadow had enveloped her.

She couldn't move.

suddenly.

Something like a greasy and cold tongue suddenly appeared on her face.

Wet and sticky.

Very disgusting.

A pair of shadow tentacles seemed to extend from the darkness.

He began to slowly untie her belt.

Her name is Xiu'er, and she is very beautiful.

Is she going to die today? She is so scared.

At this moment, just when Xiu'er felt that she was about to be dragged into the abyss by the monster in the shadow.

A tall figure suddenly appeared in the light ahead.

He has a sturdy build, and his strong chest muscles hold his Taoist robe high.

He also carried a large sword on his back.

His arms were much thicker than her waist.

As soon as the strong Taoist figure appeared, Xiu'er suddenly felt the swamp under her feet suddenly disappear, and she was able to move again.

She quickly ran to the light, supported her knees with her hands, and gasped for breath like a drowning fish.

At this moment, Xiu'er, who was breathing heavily, suddenly heard the puzzled voice of the tall Taoist beside her.

"Ganniniang, why did I feel the presence of a ghost just now, and how come it disappeared so suddenly?"

Yi Chen turned his head and looked at the little girl in front of him who was breathing heavily. She had her hair tied in a bun, was not very old, and looked very healthy.

"What's your name, little girl?"

"I have something I want to ask you."

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

Yi Chen spoke gently to Xiu'er.

"Master, my name is Xiu'er~"

…..It  ’s still the same old rule. I will thank all the Taoist friends who voted for the monthly ticket every other day.

Thanks to all the familiar friends who insisted on voting for recommendations, such as Xinghuang Beast, Wofobushiwuyuanren and other old friends.

There are too many people who voted for me, and I cannot thank them all individually. I am really sorry.

See you all tomorrow.

Tomorrow we will uncover the truth behind the Wang family haunting.      (End of this chapter)


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