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Chapter 1131 Wearing New Clothes and Entering the Mourning Hall

When asked by the old lady, Yang Xiaowu immediately blushed. She never thought that the old lady would ask such a private question.

Is it possible that this old lady wants to introduce someone to herself?

Ever since, Yang Xiaowu blushed and said, "Grandma, I haven't had a boyfriend yet."

Hearing what Yang Xiaowu said, the old lady laughed happily: "Good boy, what a good boy, you eat something first, and I will ask the maids to take you to take a hot bath later.

Please tidy up your room first."

Yang Xiaowu quickly thanked her. She didn't expect this old lady to be so enthusiastic, and she felt even more grateful to her.

Soon, the old lady left with a group of people. While walking, the group of people didn't make any sound.

The snacks on the table were so unpalatable that Yang Xiaowu had no appetite at all.

Soon, several pale-faced maids came over and said they were sending her to wash up on the orders of the old lady.

Yang Xiaowu ran around in the wilderness for a long time before she found this place. She was really bruised, so she followed the maids to another room without thinking too much.

When following these maids out, Yang Xiaowu was still thinking, it's already the 21st century, how could there be a place like this? The maids hired by the old lady were all in their teens, and they looked very young.

Look.

Now Yang Xiaowu was tired and sleepy. She just wanted to take a hot bath and then have a good sleep.

He was led by several maids to another house.

There is a large wooden barrel in the house. The barrel is filled with warm water. There are many petals floating on the water, which smells delicious.

The little maids quickly approached Yang Xiaowu, helped her undress and take off her clothes, removed some dirty clothes, and let Yang Xiaowu enter the wooden barrel to take a bath.

This was really VIP-level treatment, and Yang Xiaowu was quite flattered.

Following the instructions of the maids, Yang Xiaowu entered the barrel. When her whole body was bathed in the warm water, she felt extremely comfortable in her heart.

The maids came forward one after another. Some helped her give her a bath, some washed her hair, and some specially trimmed her nails.

After completing this set of work, Yang Xiaowu felt so beautiful, lying in the barrel without doing anything, just enjoying it.

Her family is also quite wealthy, and she has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

After taking a bath, Yang Xiaowu almost fell asleep in the barrel.

Not long after, a maid woke him up and said she wanted to change clothes.

Yang Xiaowu lazily opened her eyes and saw that a maid had brought a set of very luxurious clothes, which were also colorful.

Without any explanation, the maids helped Yang Xiaowu put on the clothes.

Yang Xiaowu was still wondering why she had to wear so many clothes when she was about to go to bed. How troublesome it was.

I didn’t think too much about it, thinking that rich people might have more rules.

After getting dressed, he left the room surrounded by several maids.

However, as soon as Yang Xiaowu walked out of the house, several young and strong men surrounded her. Some grabbed his arms, some grabbed his hands, and some picked up her legs and pulled her

She was lifted off the ground.

"What are you going to do..." Yang Xiaowu suddenly panicked and struggled violently.

However, she was no match for these big and strong men, so she directly lifted him up and walked towards the depths of the yard.

Yang Xiaowu was frightened and started crying and yelling for help.

But no one paid any attention to her.

Soon, Yang Xiaowu was carried to the deepest part of the yard by those people.

Yang Xiaowu was horrified to find that there seemed to be a mourning hall in front of it, with white cloth hanging around and many wreaths placed beside it.

In the middle of the mourning hall, there is a large coffin.

The group of people carried Yang Xiaowu and walked straight towards the coffin.

There were several people standing next to the coffin, including the person who opened the door for him before. There was no expression on his face, he just looked straight at her.

"Help...let me go, I don't want to be here..." Yang Xiaowu cried and struggled.

A suona sound rang in my ears, high and loud.

A group of people were walking back and forth around the coffin, doing nothing anymore.

Not long after, several people came to the coffin and opened the lid of the coffin.

Then the group of strong men carried Yang Xiaowu towards the coffin.

Yang Xiaowu had never been so scared. She didn't know what was waiting for her next, let alone what these people were going to do to her.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaowu was carried to the side of the coffin and put down.

Several people grabbed Yang Xiaowu's arms, preventing her from moving.

At this time, Yang Xiaowu glanced into the coffin and was so frightened that she almost lost her wits.

There was actually a person lying in the coffin. It was the old lady who entertained him not long ago. People in the yard called her the old lady.

Wasn't he fine just now? Why is he lying in the coffin now? Is he already dead?

The old lady in the coffin lay there quietly, motionless, her face was pale, there were two blushes on her cheeks, and her eyes were tightly closed.

Yang Xiaowu could feel that the old lady was really dead.

But why did he bring himself to the old lady’s coffin?

Before Yang Xiaowu could figure out what was going on, the strong men behind her suddenly lifted her up and threw her into the coffin.

Yang Xiaowu flopped down on top of the old lady's body in the coffin.

As soon as her body landed in the coffin, Yang Xiaowu got up and struggled to climb out. But as soon as she got up, someone hit her on the head with a stick. Suddenly her eyesight went dark and she almost fainted.

She fell into the coffin again, and then heard the coffin board making a "click-click" sound.

They want to bury themselves with the old lady in the coffin!

The instinct of survival made Yang Xiaowu struggle to get up from the coffin again.

When she exposed her head outside the coffin and glanced into the mourning hall, she immediately saw an extremely horrifying scene.

But she saw that the maids and servants had all turned into paper figures in colorful clothes. They all looked in the direction of the coffin and laughed at her.

There were several paper figures behind him carrying the coffin boards and pushing them towards him.

"No, please let me go, please!" Yang Xiaowu cried, almost falling apart from fright.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind, grabbed Yang Xiaowu's arm, and pulled her down into the coffin.
Chapter completed!
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