Yang Xueqin kept staring at Mo Xiaodie with no intention of relaxation, but Mo Xiaodie's eyelashes moved slightly and did not move for a long time.

Two clusters of flames gradually ignited in Yang Xueqin's eyes. At this time, Yin Qing pulled her sleeve and whispered: "Qin'er, forget it, I don't seem to be willing to see Miss Wei..."

When she said this, she slightly bit her plump lower lip and felt a little aggrieved between her eyebrows and eyes.

Yang Xueqin suddenly became even more angry and sneered, "This is not something she wants or not. Even if this matter is caused by the official and the queen mother, we will be reasonable! Errong, go up and slap!"

A maid beside her immediately became lucky, said "Yes", and walked towards Mo Xiaodie.

Mo Xiaodie frowned slightly and looked at Yin Qing with a smile.

Yin Qing's heart trembled slightly, and she felt that everything in her heart was seen through by this woman.

She unconsciously increased the force of biting her lower lip until she felt a trace of pain.

This is impossible!

Seeing the maid coming to her, Mo Xiaodie smiled faintly and said, "Let's go. It's just a tribute. What a big deal. Since even Yang Qiniang has to bow when she sees the princess, it's naturally impossible for me to not be unwilling to do so."

From the relationship between the woman and Yin Qing and the name Yin Qing said to her, Mo Xiaodie guessed that it was the seventh lady of the Yang family, Yin Qing's best friend and sister.

Yang Xueqin's face changed slightly. Although she said that she would salute even when she saw Yin Qing, the words were said by this woman, which made her feel uncomfortable inexplicably.

Mo Xiaodie then slowly raised her body to Yin Qingfu and said, "I have seen the princess, but my daughter forgot the etiquette just now. Please forgive me for your sins."

Yin Qing looked at the woman leaning down in front of her, a hint of color flashed deep in her eyes, but she bit her lips slightly and said, "Miss Wei doesn't have to be too polite."

Yang Xueqin was so angry that she had to stamp her feet. Yin Qing was so handsome that she had to let this woman give her a gift for half an hour! It would be better for her to stand up so that she could not even get into the library!

She said she wanted to clear her grievances for her brother-in-law. Haha, with her, she just defiled the holy land of the Library Pavilion in vain!

However, without waiting for her to say anything, the woman stood up straight and said, "The princess is indeed magnanimous. Since that's the case, the little girl has gone to do her own business."

Yang Xueqin couldn't find any other way to find her, so she could only watch her leave unwillingly.

She looked at Yin Qing with some anger, "Qing'er, how could you let this big and small woman go so easily!"

Yin Qing comforted her softly and said, "Miss Wei has already saluted me and has apologized. Besides, she was brought by Du Liulang, so it is difficult for us to do too much."

Yin Qing reminded her of another thing. I don’t know when this woman even hooked up with Du Liulang, and I don’t know if she had any trouble with the accusation of the children in the city before!

The more Yang Xueqin thought about it, the more she felt that this woman was really sinister and cunning, but she looked so innocent in front of them. If they didn't know her true face, they would definitely be deceived.

She frowned deeply, but suddenly sneered and said, "Forget it, she is not worthy of our anger for her now!

She is now just an abandoned woman with nothing, and you, good things are almost there.

I heard that Princess Rongyang came to the palace to see you last time and was very satisfied with you."

She said this from the maid beside Yin Qing. They all felt that their master must be marrying into the eldest princess's mansion, and they were all happy all these days.

Yin Qing's pretty face suddenly turned slightly red, she didn't say anything, but raised her mouth and her eyes drooped slightly, covering the shrewdness that flashed through her eyes.

His Highness the Princess will naturally be satisfied. For that moment, she had been waiting for too long. She secretly figured out what kind of women His Highness the Princess liked, what she liked to eat, and even what she liked to do when she was free.

She felt like fate. Brother Xiao belonged to her. This time, she must successfully marry Brother Xiao as her wife!

But she didn't know that her fate had long been in chaos.

The moment a soul came to this world, her destiny became chaotic.

...

On this side, the man on duty kept taking Mo Xiaodie to a small door on the second floor, took out the key and opened the door, and said, "My wife, that's where."

The room is very small and rectangular, with shelves piled with scrolls on both sides, and it seems that only one person can enter.

Mo Xiaodie was slightly stunned. A memory in her mind suddenly surged like a sea of ​​rushing, which made her heart tremble slightly and her feet couldn't move.

The man noticed her abnormality and asked in a low voice: "Madam?"

Mo Xiaodie suddenly came to her senses, smiled at him, took a secret breath, and walked in.

It's been a long time since that incident, and she had to overcome that hurdle.

The man saw her going in, followed her, pointed to the second floor of the bookshelf on the right, and said, "The information placed here is about the sacrifices of the Fengrong tribe. The lady can read it slowly.

However, the superior man ordered that Shen Shizheng (16:00) had to go out from here before, because Shen Shizheng, a student of the Imperial College, was dismissed from class, and they would come to this library at that time, so it would be inconvenient."

Mo Xiaodie secretly pinched her palms, raised the corners of her mouth and nodded. Then the man went out.

She was the only one left for a moment.

The uneasy in my heart seemed to be about to drown her. Mo Xiaodie closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and used her strong willpower to suppress the uneasy and fear in her heart, opened her eyes and began to search for information.

She finally found a book called "The Complete Book of Sacrifices of the Crown Rong Clan". It seemed that no one had read it for a long time. A thick layer of gray was accumulated on the head. Mo Xiaodie patted the dust on her head with her hand and blew it again, then she opened the first page.

After reading the book that was almost as thick as her arms and the dense words on her head, her scalp was a little numb, but she had no choice but to read it line by line.

Gradually, she devoted herself to work and forgot the fear in her heart.

In the zombie case, all the blood donations on the deceased were taken away, which should be related to some kind of blood sacrifice.

Therefore, Mo Xiaodie watched it very quickly and specially selected the sacrificial rituals that appeared with blood.

Suddenly, she saw a woman's hair clipped on one of the pages and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Could it be that the last person who read this book?

He was actually a woman too.

She took off her hair and couldn't help but look at the contents of that page. She saw that it was a very strange ceremony. As long as the souls of three people who died with hatred were dedicated to the ancient Pangu God, she could summon the soul of a dead person. That soul had neither a past nor a future, and the recalled soul would always be entangled with resentment and would never be reborn.

The Pangu God who created the world was the Creation God believed in by the Furong clan.

This ceremony should be used to deal with enemies.

Mo Xiaodie slowly frowned. For some reason, this passage made her feel very uncomfortable. It seemed that something was heavy in her heart, and she couldn't breathe for a moment.

Suddenly, with a "bang" sound-

The door was suddenly closed, Mo Xiaodie's heart beat, and the next moment he heard the sound of locking the door.

She had a premonition that she was not good, so she hurried over and shot the door desperately.

But no one will open the door.

Just think about it and know who did this boring thing!

In this sealed small space, Mo Xiaodie gradually became short and difficult to breathe, her heartbeat was so disordered that she was completely out of order, her palms were sweating, her teeth had bitten her lower lip, and a faint smell of blood was spreading in her mouth.

Since she was a child, her father put her into the cabinet. After seeing her father being cruelly hacked to death through the gaps in the cabinet, she has developed phobia in the chamber. Once she comes to such a small and confined space, she will attack.

No matter how many methods she tried to overcome them, it was useless.

Mo Xiaodie leaned against the door, her body was a little exhausted, and she slowly slid down and sat on the ground.

Different images flashed in my mind in a daze. Suddenly, my father put the little girl into the cabinet and smiled and told her that it was okay. Suddenly, a strange little girl cried and called her "Sister, Sister", which made her heart hurt.

What the hell is going on...Who are you? Why are you called me Sister?

Do I know you?
Chapter completed!