Chapter 273: Blood-stained red silk

Mu Qianxun paid close attention to everything in the Broken Hidden Palace, but he never spread the news of Yu Wenxuan, and since that day, he has not patronized the Broken Hidden Palace.

I don't know why, Mu Qianxun was a little less hostile to Yu Wenxuan, a little more vigilant, and the thoughts in her heart told her that as long as Yu Wenxuan stopped doing evil, then she was willing to settle things, but there was just one more woman in the palace.

And Helian Rui did not follow his promise, and went to visit Yu Wenxuan early in the morning of the second day, and for a few days, as if he had forgotten her as a person, he ignored her, and there was a great tendency to throw her in the shattered palace and let her fend for herself.

Xuanyuan Xi, it's good to eat and drink, I'm afraid that she will be stuffy, and someone will lead her around Fanning City every day, but she won't mention anything about reincarnation.

Now, there are even more rumors, saying everything, but no one can guess Helian's sharp mind.

Since Yu Wenxuan entered the palace, he believed those words, but why was he so snubbed, could it be that he regretted it, maybe there was some unknown reason?

Mu Qianxun felt that it was very good, so that this matter would be over, it would be good for everyone, it would be a relief for everyone, and she could also treat it as if it had never happened.

These few days have been leisurely, staying in Ling Xunxiaozhu to water the flowers, reading books, and when they are bored, they will go to Qige Xiaofu to go around.

The renovation of the green building in the wine shop is in full swing, and it already has a faint look like a green building, looking at the familiar style, smelling the pungent smell.

Mu Qianxun felt that her heart was very steady, she was desperately resisting this strange country, a strange city, since she couldn't adapt to it, then assimilate it, this small green building was regarded as her homesick sustenance.

Situ Xue is also an interesting person, after all, her arms can't twist her thighs, Helian Shu refused to help her, she had to accept her fate, even if she was a prostitute, she could still live a beautiful life and live a life of fine clothes and food.

Mu Qianxun ran twice, and finally negotiated with the old bustard on Shuilian Street, willing to bring the girl there to Qige Xiaoshi, and then it was the old bustard and Helian Shu who would manage Qige Xiaoshi together.

Although Shuilian Street is a good place, it can be an undignified business and has a lot of trouble, so with Mu Qianxun's care, at least you can avoid trouble.

Who dares to openly go against the county lord, this Qige Xiaoxi was under the name of Helian Rui before, isn't this indirectly against Helian Rui, such a daring person, I'm afraid he hasn't been born yet!

Naturally, Mu Qianxun has to face a lot of discussion and abuse when she does this, but she Mu Qianxun, when is she afraid of other people's eyes, what she wants to do is that ten cows can't pull it back.

What made Mu Qianxun happy was that these discussions were not one-sided, and there were also those who spoke to her, and the original batch of clothes played a small role.

Unconsciously, she also captured some people's hearts, in fact, people's hearts are a very suspenseful thing, used to build momentum, reversing black and white, the most appropriate.

Mu Qianxun thought that Yu Wenxuan's matter was in the past, but the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and sometimes the calm was not really calm, but brewing wind and rain.

It was like a bleak night, after which there was an endless storm, and the roof leaked as if it were falling, almost causing a flood.

After the rain stopped, the haunting intensified, and the rain washed the roads and wheat fields, and washed everything, but it could not wash people's hearts, and the incident was difficult to calm down after all.

The eerie cry, the terrifying laughter, and the poignant song, turning a thousand times, changing the tone, surrounded every corner of the Xuanwang Palace over and over again.

Entangled in everyone's ears, impacting, destroying the last line of defense in their hearts, all night long, endlessly, but dead or alive could not find the source.

I don't know if it's an illusion or a side, as long as it is out at night, passing by Ling Rui Palace, you will feel the gust of wind behind you, and you will be stared at by a pair of strange and cold eyes.

As the saying goes, don't look back when you walk in the middle of the night, especially in such a sensitive time and in a sensitive place.

But I often can't help but be curious, scared and look back with a little excitement, but unfortunately, I don't know whether to be happy or disappointed, and I often can't even see a ghost.

At night, except for the palace people who keep vigil and the palace maids, they are helpless, and basically no one dares to go out for a walk, after all, there are still more people who spare their lives.

Even Izuku Gong can endure it, and when the night is approaching, he doesn't even want to drink a sip of water, and he can't wait to shrink into the house for the rest of his life.

Day and night, there was no peace, the whole palace was shrouded in gray panic, and everyone was almost crushed.

There are even more timid palace maids, who are directly frightened into delirium under the triple torture of what they feel, hear, and pressure.

If this is considered bad, then the next few days will really plunge the palace into complete turmoil, turning into a hell on earth, and everyone is in danger.

No one is calm anymore, curiosity or something, has long since dissipated, what is more panicked than the red blood donation and the cold corpse.

The palace maid who kept vigil, one palace after another, disappeared overnight, and the next day, it was a corpse, and the death was extremely miserable.

On the seventh night that Yu Wenxuan entered the palace, the first palace maid to suffer was the night watchman of the Purple Moon Palace.

The Purple Moon Hall was close to Ling Rui Palace, and the news of her accident, including her deeds, spread quickly, and Ling Rui Hall knew it very clearly.

On the first two nights of her murder, she was frightened and pale, babbling nonsense, hugging her sister who had entered the palace with her, saying that she had met a ghost.

That night, the grass not far away flickered and dimmed, flickering with a faint green light, like a firefly, and much brighter than the light of a firefly.

Stupid for a moment, she stepped forward to check, but as soon as she got closer, the light suddenly disappeared again, and she felt that something was wrong at that time, and her scalp was numb.

The ghost stood behind her, a cool white palm resting on her shoulder, a beautiful palm with slender fingers, but she had no time to admire.

Slowly turning his head stiffly, he saw the female ghost with a cloak, grinning at her, and then looking at the palm on his shoulder, it instantly turned into a white bone, constantly dripping blood, and the female ghost's eyes were also bloody, not to mention the scene.

Startled, she closed her eyes and screamed, her shoulders lightened, and when she opened her eyes again, the female ghost disappeared again.

Many people ridiculed this palace maid for being too timid and too nervous, and said that the female ghost had not appeared for a long time.

One day later, this palace maid was forcibly sneaked to keep vigil again, and the next day, her body was hung high on the beam of the Purple Moon Palace, with a white silk soaked in blood, which may only be said to be red silk.

When the palace maid was put down, the red silk, with a magnificent blood-colored red silk, seemed to have a soul, so vivid and fluttering, with a strong pungent fishy smell.

The palace maid lying on the floor, her eyes widened, her face was frightened, her hair was scattered, and she was pulled to both sides.

There was an inexplicable lack of hair in the middle, the scalp was exposed, and there was a blood-red claw-shaped brand on the back, and a piece of flesh was missing from the brand.

This kind of death is too terrifying, for a while, the Purple Moon Hall is chaotic, although it is only a palace maid who died, it is even more alarming than the death of the master.

No one doubted what the palace maid had seen and said, but the person was already a cold corpse, and it was too late to say anything, and this... This is just the beginning.

In the next few nights, palace maids continued to die one after another, all of whom had a similar situation and the same way of dying as the palace maid in the Purple Moon Palace.

The unknown red silk in the palace has accumulated more and more, and the red silk that is flying wantonly has become a nightmare in everyone's heart.

Gradually, no one dared to keep vigil anymore, and the master also allowed it, and at night, it was like a dead city, except for the persistent crying, there was silence, and everyone was afraid that the next one would be themselves.

But obviously, if you don't keep vigil and don't go out, you will be safe and sound, and you won't have a corpse hanging on the beam, and once the nightmare begins, it will stop when you say it.

Helian Rui just sat back and ignored it, pretending to be invisible because of a person's life every day, and he also avoided Xuanyuan Xi, and the wizard was punished with a month's imprisonment for misdiagnosis of Mu Qianxun last time.

It is also strange to say that the palace maids of these various palaces have died in turn, but they have not seen the accident between Ling Rui Hall and Ling Xun Xiaozhu's palace maids, and of course the Broken Quiet Hall is also so peaceful.

This can't help but make people believe in the chaos of Ling Xing's ghost, but they don't know how simple it is to deliberate this kind of thing, but the truth is so easy to understand, no one can understand it.

Mu Qianxun really couldn't bear it, she couldn't sleep restlessly every night, and she didn't want to live a day like living in a mass grave.

When she first arrived at the Qingge tribe, she had evil thoughts, the more things the better, and the more chaotic she was, the happier she was.

But if you think about it, she may have to stay here for so long for the rest of her life, and this haunted thing has deeply affected her!

Even if Helian Rui never left it alone, she could clean up this mess, she never questioned her ability, and with Mu Youchen here, she was only afraid that the enemy was not strong enough and had enough fun!

just bypassed Ling Ruidian and Ling Xun Xiaozhu, Mu Qianxun didn't believe that this matter had nothing to do with Yu Wenxuan, since she had to kick her nose in the face, it was no wonder that her.

Why does Yu Wenxuan have to be so obsessed, is she really so unwilling and refuses to give up, the matter has come to this, Mu Qianxun doesn't want to dwell on these anymore, what should come and what should be over, there will always be a saying.

Mu Qianxun has never been an indecisive person, and it is urgent to catch ghosts, saying that it is small, and if it ends one day early, she will be able to sleep early and sleep well.

Mu Youchen didn't agree with Mu Qianxun's rash arrest of ghosts, Helian Rui would never make a move, she was just waiting for Mu Qianxun to make a move, she made the first move, and she lost this game.