"Bang, bang!" Through this force, Ah Man clearly sensed the sound of Yan Wenjing's pulse beating.

This is the contract of the ghost servant.

The master uses blood as a medium, so that the ghost can obtain the fear power from the master, become the master's ghost attendant, let the ghost serve feel the master's feelings, may the master wish, be blessed by the master, and bless the master.

With the withdrawal of Yan Wenjing's fingers, the warmth on Aman's forehead disappeared, and she slowly opened her eyes, and a hibiscus ghost pattern with a faint white luster had already appeared in the center of her forehead.

Ah Man bowed to Yan Wenjing again: "Thank you for the master for giving the slave the power to fear, the slave must put the master first in everything!"

The morning light outside the window is in full bloom, just like Aman's heart jumping with joy at this time.

The thin light hit the young man beside him, softening the young man's usually cold face.

Early the next morning, Ah Dao, who had just woken up from his sleep in bed, received a yellow wood letter sent to him by Ah Man with a spell, and the joy was about to overflow in a few words outside the yellow wood, which completely woke up Ah Dao.

Unexpectedly, after the twists and turns of the seedling selection meeting that day, Ah Man was favored by the noble son of the Yan clan and became a ghost servant!

Ah Tao is happy for Ah Man, Ah Man not only became a ghost servant but was also given a name, which shows that her new master really values her, which is a blessing for Ah Man.

Soon Ah Tao received a second piece of yellow wood, and this time Ah Man was not talking about himself, but worried about Ah Tao becoming a sacrifice.

The moment it becomes a sacrifice and is sent to the altar, it is the time of death of the sacrifice.

Ghosts have a long lifespan, which can be hundreds, or even thousands of years, but the lifespan of humans is only a few decades.

In the future, Adao, who will be sent to the altar by humans, from her awakening to her death, the limited time between this time is not as short as that of humans.

Ah Man didn't know Ah Dao's real age, so she pitied Ah Tao very much, and felt guilty that she could only watch her fall into such a situation but couldn't do anything, and even more consciously felt guilty for ignoring Ah Dao's feelings, and was complacent about becoming a ghost servant and getting the name of her master.

The sacrifice was the same as the pig in captivity, and when it was fattened, it was brought out by its master and slaughtered. Ah Tao silently read Huang Mushang's words, and couldn't help but chuckle out loud.

The rhetoric is plain, even a little vulgar, but between the lines there is concern, and the sincerity of putting yourself in the shoes of Adao.

There is no reason that Adao's master is the first noble son of Yin'an, who is the most powerful and noble in the world, and superficially rejoicing for Aman, or being jealous of him. On the contrary, he was unwilling to worry about Adao.

Ah Tao touched the yellow wood with a faint woody fragrance, the delicate and small handwriting, and a warm current surged in his heart.

The two men went back and forth with yellow wood, and talked about how to make a worthy sacrifice.

Ah Tao lifted the pen and replied on the yellow wood: "Maybe it's the same as a pig, eat, sleep and sleep every day, and you can get fat and strong." After Ah Tao finished writing, he put down the brush, twisted his fingers lightly, and as soon as he cast the spell, Huang Mu flew out of the window from the table.

When she fell asleep at night, Ah Tao really followed the way she thought the sacrifice was qualified, she held a few empty dishes stained with vegetable blood in her arms, and her mouth was stuffed with flower cakes, and she lay on the bed on all fours.

As the night fell, Ah Tao tossed and turned, and when she found that it was past the sea, she stared at the eyes that were unusually awake and did not have the slightest sense of sleep, and couldn't help but lament: "It turns out that being a pig is also a science, but it is so difficult to eat, sleep and sleep!"

In the Jade Disturbance Courtyard of Xiangfu, candles are still burning at this moment.

The raccoon slave was dressed in an auspicious cloud-patterned white jade-colored wide-sleeved shirt, and was respectfully bowing down and handing over a piece of yellow wood in his hand to the noble and elegant young man lying on the couch with a delicate face.

The young man took the yellow wood, his eyes swept lightly over the lines of words, and finally stopped at the end of the words "just be fat and strong".

After a while, the young man looked away and handed Huang Mu back to the tanuki.

The raccoon slave held the yellow wood in his hand and bowed down.

The young man picked up the cup on the table, and under the outer wall of the cup, there was a dark pattern of a hedge flower branch standing in the wind, and a little flower crumb on the branch was falling in the wind.

The young man's hand slowly brushed the carving of a few crumbs flying in the air on the wall of the cup, and a calm color flashed in his slightly warm eyes.

Ah Tao slept very deeply at night, perhaps because she ate too much at night, causing a faint feeling of distension in her abdomen, and she was half-asleep and half-awake all night, until the sky was bright, she fell asleep completely, and when she woke up the next day, it was already dusk.

Rice was awakened by the knock on the door of the Hayabusa.

"Tanuki tells you to get ready, and leave immediately. Seeing that the falcon dropped this sentence, he left without looking back.

What to prepare, and where to go?

Ah Tao had not fully woken up from her sleep, and after a day and a night of drowsiness, her brain was a mess at this time, she ran to the basin and poured a few handfuls of cold water on her face, which was better.

Ah Tao hurriedly changed into a red shirt, cut his hair a little, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw that the falcon was already standing outside the door, and Ah Tao was almost startled.

Seeing that the falcon bowed to Ah Dao, he led the way for Ah Tao in front, and the two of them quickly arrived in front of the dark main gate of Xiangfu.

At this time, the black nanmu carriage that Ah Tao was already very familiar with was parked at the door, still luxurious and Yonghua, and a pale cyan white jade curtain was quietly hung in front of the car, and a cloisonné enamel silver incense ball and a glazed pear blossom white jade lamp were tied on the side.

The first time I saw this carriage was in Fog City, Guitian Township, when she was just the lowest lowly wild ghost who couldn't eat enough and was hunted by ghosts all day long.

And now seeing the same scene again, she has stepped into the Xiangfu, the first clan in Yin'an, her master is the most noble person in Yin'an, and she is blessed by it, no longer suffering from bullying and hunger, except for her master, she no longer needs to kneel at the feet of anyone or ghost as before.

"Get up!" As the little guy sang and shouted, the queue of carriages that were ready to leave slowly moved forward.

At the front of the queue, as they had seen that night in Foggy City, there were still two handmaidens leading the way. The carriage was guarded by two groups of ironclad guards, their faces were cold and murderous, and unlike that night, they were now in unison at this time, and they no longer hurried in formation.

Ah Tao stood behind the tanuki slave, following the carriage, and his heart was at ease.

It took some time for the carriage procession to pass through several streets and several paths, and it was getting darker, and finally the carriage procession entered a dense forest, through which it finally reached its destination.

Looking around, there is an extremely vast lake in front of you, the white moonlight is like a silver fishing net, pouring down from the night sky, forming a bright wave like floating light and leaping gold on the quiet lake surface of the horizontal mirror, surrounded by dense reeds, floating up and down with the night wind, swinging out a wave mark like the undulating mountains.

A huge, ornate boat several stories high slowly sailed out of the reeds on one side, and several plain white lanterns with an orange sheen were hung on each floor, each with the striking character "Xiang" written on it.

On the deck of the boat, several Xiangfu servants stood in several rows, all bowing to the ground in the direction of Xiangyu's carriage, and shouted in unison: "See Childe!"