The black mass, vaguely dragging on the ground for a long time, looked like seaweed from a distance. Tang Qingxue subjectively felt that it was a sea bath or something fished up from the river, but under the bright light, she saw clearly that it was a person at all, a very thin girl, who seemed to have drowned.

Under Tang Yan's command, the group of maids lifted the girl up expressionlessly.

Tang Qingxue wanted to rush over to take a look, but suddenly a hand reached out from behind her and grabbed her.

She turned her head, and saw the other party's figure clearly in the night, it was still Mo Beiyang.

"Why are you pulling me?"

"I just want to warn you that when you can't protect yourself, don't get into trouble, otherwise you won't be able to save others, but you'll also be hitched with yourself. ”

"I know, I just want to see what the hell is going on, I just heard Tang Yan say that Mercy wants to eat something to replenish his body, why did they fish out a corpse from the river......"

"That's not a corpse, that's the undead......! It is a passage connecting hell and the earth, and it is called the Lethe River. ”

Tang Qingxue was shocked again, "Then you mean that the lake on Qianhu Island has always been the Lechuan River?"

"I can't say that, the accurate explanation is that the lake of Qianhu Island is connected to here, but it is not the whole of this place, and this is also a part of the Lechuan River. ”

"Since you can come to this Lethe River, there should be a way to save your loved ones......"

Regarding Tang Qingxue's question, Mo Beiyang was silent, "A person can't escape his fate, fate has come to an end, and no matter how much effort he has, it will be in vain." Anyway, if you are able to get out of here, I suggest you move away from Thousand Lakes Island, which is not suitable for long-term human habitation. ”

"Tang Qingxue, where are you?"

Just when Tang Qingxue and Mo Beiyang were talking here, Tang Yan's voice sounded.

Tang Qingxue hurriedly turned around and quietly walked back to the room from the darkness, and a few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Tang Qingxue opened the door, Tang Yan stood at the door, "Sleep so hard? shouldn't you be called for half a day?"

"Well, I'm asleep, do you have something to do with me?"

"The young grandmother has ordered, from tomorrow, you don't need to take Niannian with you, you continue to stay in the kitchen and do rough work. ”

"I see!"

Tang Qingxue nodded silently, Tang Yan had a look of schadenfreude in her eyes, and after she turned around, she walked a few steps and turned back, looking at her curiously.

"Did you just see something?"

"What do you mean? I've been sleeping, I don't know what you're asking?"

Tang Yan glanced at Tang Qingxue meaningfully, "Okay, nothing, but I think you've been very strange lately." Don't sneak around my back and do anything you don't see. ”

"You think too much, I didn't do anything. ”

"Okay, I don't dare you!"

Tang Yan finally left, Tang Qingxue closed the door and lay on the bed, she began to believe what Mo Beiyang said, and she inadvertently touched Tang Yan's hand just now, which was also cold......

She actually lived with a ghost, and it was creepy to think about it.

She had to find a way to get Gintama Nineteen and Nian Nian out of here.

The next morning, Tang Qingxue pushed open the window and found that the fog outside was thicker than usual, and the visibility was only one or two meters away.

In the thick fog, a black shadow could be seen flashing in the air, and she fixed her eyes for a while, and something rushed at her, and she quickly closed the window.

With a thud, the thing hit the window and fell onto the sill.

When Tang Qingxue looked at it again, the black thing turned out to be a black phoenix-tailed butterfly, which flew towards her desperately, and then the moth died like a flame.

The bright black color gradually faded, and the whole body turned into the gray color of death.

Tang Qingxue's heart was still pounding, why did these butterflies fly towards her?

Is it trying to suck her blood?

It's terrifying, these butterflies should have memories, the last time they smelled the blood on her body, they felt that she was a living person, so they all focused their attention on her.

In the future, she may come to attack her out of nowhere.

Looking at the time, it was only five o'clock in the morning, and she hurriedly cleaned up and walked into the kitchen.

When she was preparing breakfast for Gintama XIX at the kitchen counter, she suddenly remembered the girl who was dragged to the shore by Tang Yan last night, and she suddenly thought that several people on Qianhu Island had unexpectedly fallen into the water and died. Was it just Tang Yan's doing? Maybe it was done by the female monster who looked like a pitiful heart?

Mo Beiyang said that compassion is not real compassion, so she thought of the painted skin on TV, some kind of monster, dressed in the skin of a dead man to pretend to be a beauty...... Perhaps, the thing upstairs is also some kind of monster wearing the skin of compassion.

Maybe it sucks the souls of some young girls every night to take care of its beautiful skin?

Holding the knife, Tang Qingxue thought a lot in her mind.

He took a deep breath, then immediately lowered his head to prepare breakfast for Gintama XIX. Gintama XIX likes to eat preserved eggs and lean porridge, and especially likes to put a lot of old ginger. Therefore, for today's breakfast, Tang Qingxue boiled preserved egg and lean porridge, and deliberately added a lot of old ginger to adjust the taste carefully......

After all this was done, it was only seven o'clock, and she had everything ready, just waiting for Gintama Nineteen to come and eat.

What to do?

Tell him that she's his real wife?

What did that damn enchantress do to make Gintama Nineteen keep treating her as his wife?

There is also Nian Nian, and I don't know if the demon girl has poisoned Nian Nian.

Inexplicably annoyed.

"Hehehe......" Suddenly, a sneer came from behind her, and she turned her head sharply.

But I found that there was nothing behind me, only a round dressing mirror hung on the wall, and when everyone came out of the kitchen, they would take a photo to tidy up their clothes.

Tang Qingxue stared at this mirror for a long time, there was only her own figure in it, and there was no one else.

Strange, who's laughing? Could it be that someone is spying on her?

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't figure out anything.

When she looked up again, she had already seen the figure of Gintama Nineteen walking into the restaurant, and she hurriedly walked in with hot porridge.

After Silver Soul Nineteen sat down, Tang Qingxue put the porridge in front of him with both hands, "Nineteen, taste the porridge I boiled today and see if it tastes right?"

She didn't call him young master like the other maids, but directly called his name affectionately like when she was at home before.

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