Beijing.

The laundry room in the backyard of Feng's house.

Grandma Yi was tired. She took a whip and trained for several hours, and she had prepared all the confessions.

The person she chose to take the blame was the little maid who had a good relationship with Ximei. Her name was Lvmei, and both of them had the character plum in their names.

At first Lu Mei was unwilling to plead guilty, but now with a whip and some threats, Lu Mei basically gave in and willingly put her thumbprint on the confession.

Grandma Yi yawned and climbed into bed. The charcoal stove was burning in the room, which was very warm.

She reached out and lifted up the pillow, revealing the hidden compartment underneath. She took out the key and opened the lock above, and then opened it to reveal a stack of banknotes inside.

She counted it again to confirm that the number was accurate, and she smiled with satisfaction.

This is the money she has saved for a long time, and she will be counting on this for the rest of her life.

Every night before going to bed, she has to clean it up and make sure it is correct before she can sleep.

Just as Grandma Yi was covering herself with the quilt, in another room, a little maid about fifteen or sixteen years old was tied to a chair behind her back. Her whole body was trembling, her teeth were clenched and her lips were frozen.

whitish.

The temperature in the room kept dropping at night, and Lu Mei felt like she was about to freeze to death here.

"Do you want to live?" Suddenly, a voice came into her ears.

This voice had a sinister aura, and it sounded like it was reverberating in all directions.

In the past, she would have been very scared and worried.

But Lu Mei, who was about to freeze to death, couldn't care less about any fear.

"I...I want to live."

Who wouldn’t want to live?

She is different from Ximei. Ximei was sold into the mansion by her family, and her relationship with the family was basically severed. But she was different. She came to work, and the contract she signed was not a domestic slave contract.

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Her family would come over to see her sometimes, and they did not feel sorry for her. It was just that her family was poor and could not give her a good life, so they had to let her earn money to support the family.

Thinking of her family, she didn't want to die like this.

"It's not difficult to live if you want. You can help me with things in the future, do you understand?" The voice continued to float into her ears.

"I will definitely listen to you." Lu Mei whispered hurriedly. She didn't have the strength to speak loudly, and she was worried that her loud voice would alarm Grandma Yi.

There is no one in the laundry room who is not afraid of Grandma Yi, and she is not surprised.

Then, a figure floated in from the window.

It was a black shadow, floating like a ghost.

Lu Mei lowered her head and did not dare to look further. She was not sure whether the person who came in was a human or a ghost.

The black shadow came to her side. With a wave of his hand and a flash of cold light, the rope on Lu Mei's body was cut off.

"Well, Aunt Yi..." Lu Mei didn't know what to call the black shadow in front of her, so she just said something hesitantly.

"Don't worry about Grandma Yi's affairs. You can go back to your room, have a good rest, and pretend that nothing happened." The black shadow was very close, but his voice was still very low.

"Yes..." Lu Mei slowly stood up and asked hesitantly, "How should I call you?"

"Call sir." The black shadow stepped back, its body floated like a leaf, and soon disappeared from Lu Mei's eyes.

Lu Mei rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dreaming or hallucinating due to being frozen.

She moved her steps, left the cold main room, and walked towards her room.

Grandma Yi's room was warm, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

In the dream, she seemed to float up and fly in the air.

Not long after, she landed in an open place, and a black shadow seemed to float in front of her, just floating like that.

Grandma Yi's forehead was soon filled with sweat...

This was the sweat of fear. Subconsciously, she knew that the black figure in front of her was not a human being.

"Excuse me, my meat is very old and not tasty." Grandma Yi subconsciously began to beg for mercy.

She has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. When encountering such a strange thing, she knew that it would be useless to be tough and she would die quickly.

But the floating black shadow didn't speak, and stretched out his palm from inside the cuff.

What a hand that is!

It was a dark green palm that was not a living person at all. The nails on it were very long and pitch black. It grabbed her tightly and grabbed her neck.

Grandma Yi felt like she couldn't breathe. She squeezed her black and blue palms very tightly, but the force was not exerted all at once, but tightened little by little...

At this moment, Grandma Yi felt like stars were rising in front of her eyes, and the people she had killed appeared in front of her one by one, smiling ferociously at her.

The last face that appeared was that of Lu Mei, a livid face that was full of viciousness and made him want to eat her alive.

Suddenly, Grandma Yi's vision went dark. She sat up suddenly and opened her eyes...

What she saw was the top of her bed, surrounded by darkness, with only a spark of fire shining, as if something was flowing in the dark night.

Grandma Yi hurriedly got up and lit the lamp. Only when the room became brighter did she feel more at ease.

"This is a nightmare." Grandma Yi took out a towel to wipe her sweat. She took out a bronze mirror and looked at it, and then her face solidified.

She clearly saw five cyan finger prints on her neck, the size and location of which were almost exactly the same as those in her dream.

Fear still arose in her heart, and for a moment it was like a big hand locked her heart tightly, as if it was going to crush her heart and crush her to death.

"Is this true? How is it possible? What is going on?" Grandma Yi could hardly breathe.

"Aunt Yi, your death is coming soon." A gust of wind roared past, the window suddenly opened, and a face poked out of the window.

Grandma Yi couldn't help but want to scream, but her throat was strangled by a force, making her speechless.

"You have done many evil things, and your life has expired. It's time to go to the underworld." A gloomy voice came from the ghostly face at the window.

"No, I won't go to the underworld, I won't go to the underworld..." Grandma Yi fell to the ground in horror, and immediately became silent.

"So unafraid?"

The ghostly faces from outside floated in, as well as a black shadow.

Zi Yan took off his grimace, turned his head and said, "Bishen, look at this old guy, is he scared to death?"

Bi She was reaching out to feel Grandma Yi's pulse.

"He's not dead, he just fainted from fear. Not to mention, your trick is very effective against such a villain." Bi She smiled and said.

"Feed her some psychedelic drugs, and make a few more handprints."

Zi Yan took out the hallucinogen and stuffed another pill into Grandma Yi's mouth.

Bi She nodded, stretched out her hand on Grandma Yi's arm, and made some more marks on her body.

"When she wakes up, she will never dare to continue doing evil." Bi Snake said with a smile.
Chapter completed!