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Since the day of Mrs. Han's birthday banquet, when the third son, Han Mochen, left, it was as if he had been cursed, one after another, he wanted to exchange several fresh lives for temporary peace.

On that day, the eldest girl in the old lady's room, the hosta, ran to Han Hongqi in a panic to tell the news, Han Yi, as a small servant, could not follow into the old lady's bedroom.

Therefore, he was just anxiously waiting for news from the old lady in the courtyard with the people in the courtyard.

I don't know how long it took, Han Hongqi walked out of Mrs. Han's room, and the moment she opened the door, a strange and cold fragrance came to her face.

That incense seemed to have the ability to soothe people's hearts, Han Yi stood in the crowd, only felt that in his heart, he didn't seem to be so anxious, and his face was the same as everyone else, with a comfortable and relaxed smile.

"Old lady, it's fine." The short five words came out of Han Hongqi's mouth gently, and Han Yi, along with everyone, echoed the diǎn head and said: "No harm......"

"Let's disperse." Han Hongqi also seemed a little tired, she said softly.

All the people, obedient, scattered.

Han Yi followed everyone in a daze, and at this moment, he inadvertently touched the bottle in his sleeve, "Hiss," Han Yi said softly and briefly.

His hand touched the bottle as if it had been burned by a flame. He couldn't believe that his fingers, index fingers, were really blistered!

Han Yi was stunned, however, Han Cai beside him, Han Xi. Han Jing...... and so on, but no one seems to notice his abnormality.

Everybody's face with that, trance. The confused smiles dissipated, like wandering ghosts in the evening breeze.

Han Yi stood in place, no need to know, the bottle in his sleeve must have become bright red as blood!

The strange aroma is still around. It got thicker and thicker, thicker and thicker, almost rising into a mist!

It's her!

Han Yi was frightened but couldn't help but turn his head away. Seeing Han Hongqi smiling and slowly dissipating the crowd, she seemed to notice Han Yi's gaze.

Quickly, turn his head and stare at "≡ding", "≡diǎn", "≡ Xiao", "≡ said, .↖.≥os_; Han Yi.

Han Yi hurriedly turned around and clenched the bottle in his sleeve. Close your eyes!

However. He realized that stopping in place like this would arouse Han Hongqi's suspicion even more, so he tightly held the vial that had been put into the coals, step by step, and followed the crowd away.

It seems that what awaits them is an unknown and unpredictable fate......

And Han Hongqi, who was standing outside Mrs. Han's room, was the only one with her. It seems to notice Han Yi's abnormality. She just wanted to follow Han Yi's figure, but she seemed to be physically exhausted. She shook it a few times, gently held her smooth and flawless forehead with her hand, and slowly retreated back into the room......

Han Yi walked extremely hard along the way, and he followed a few people forward in a panic, but when he walked to the front, he realized that those people were the little servants of the eldest son "Han Moyang".

And in front of Han Yi is Han Moyang's "Jingxin Courtyard".

Tonight's Jingxin Courtyard is also very different.

Different from the brilliant lights of the past, in the Jingxin Courtyard, only the faint stone lamps in the courtyard emitted a shining light, and the entire courtyard, except for a few sleepwalking into the courtyard, there was no half diǎn sound.

Han Yi was just about to raise his feet and walk into the courtyard, as if he remembered something, he took out the bottle from his sleeve that the old man of Qingyang Mansion had given him.

At this time, the bottle was no longer hot, but, as expected, the water in the bottle began to turn slightly red, as if it was mixed with wisps of blood, and soon, the blood seemed to have life, gathered and blended, however, compared to the previous time in front of Han Hongqi, this red was much lighter.

Han Yi held the bottle and retreated step by step, what happened to this Han Mansion?

He's been here since he was five years old, and now it's like he doesn't know it!

Looking at the entire Han Mansion, it is like hell on earth at this time!

Why, why are these people like obsessed with them?

Han Yi watched one servant after another return to his original position, however, he knew that all the people had been bewitched in some way, Han Yi raised his head, and only the blood-red moon hung in the sky!

This, this......

Han Yi almost staggered towards Qingyang Tower, he was afraid that if he left any later, his life would be difficult to protect!

However, Han Yi didn't even take a few steps to run, and he was a figure!

That's the old man I saw in Qingyang Tower today!

The old man seems to have been here for a long time, he seems to have come with Han Yi, and it seems that he is waiting for Han Yi to be here.

"Ah, Ah Weng......" Han Yi clenched the bottle, and he pointed back at Han Fu......

"I know!" The old man also looked at the blood moon in the sky above Han Mansion, his expression became more and more solemn, Han Yi saw that the old man's eyes were like torches, and the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't know what he was reading.

"Let's go!" The old man shouted, turned around and pulled Han Yi to walk like a fly.

Han Yi almost didn't understand much before he found himself outside the gate of Qingyang Tower.

I don't know why, here and now, with the three big golden characters of "Qingyang Building" on his forehead, Han Yi only felt as if he had caused trouble outside in the past and returned to the Han Mansion, which felt both familiar and strange.

"Let's go upstairs and talk." The old man made a gesture of "please", and Han Yi found that tonight's Qingyang Building seemed to be different from the past, and he actually hung up the "closed" sign early.

At this point, Han Yi is still full of guilt for the owner of this restaurant, the future "Third Young Lady" of Han Mansion, Hu Shijiu.

The affairs of the Han Mansion are, in the final analysis, their own affairs, and before tonight, Han Yi may also hope that this "Nineteen Girls" can come forward to solve problems for the Han Mansion.

However, the scene in the Han Mansion just now......

Han Yi grabbed the bottle in his sleeve, and he felt terrified even at the memory.

The old lady vomited blood......

The eldest prince "disappeared"......

Second Miss ......

Han Yi lowered his head, his teeth chattering.

Confused and looked at the young man in front of him, who was probably not as weak as the crown, Fang Cai, in a hurry, brought him to Qingyang Tower, this is just an expedient measure, but if he can hide from tonight, what about tomorrow night......

What is it in that mansion that can be so cruel?

Did Miss Nineteen's previous life "die" because of this?

If so......

Confused and Han Yi clenched the water bottle in his hand, which was used as a life amulet, and sighed slightly. Now that thing is much more powerful than I estimated.

Mo said that it was just this bottle of "water", even if Han Yi used the wine jar on the ground to fill an altar, I am afraid it would be difficult to completely suppress that evil spirit.

Such a strong evil spirit, with anger and unwillingness, from unscrupulous means lurking in the shadows to unscrupulous stirring up trouble!

She's coming.

(To be continued.) )

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