Hiding in an empty room can be very boring, especially with a skeleton around. But fortunately, the ghost outside did not stay here for too long, which somewhat reassured Yu Siqi.

When those ghosts drifted away, Yu Siqi immediately opened the door and ran outside. He was so fast that he didn't even think too much about it, and ran straight to the gate of this annex, intending to leave from there.

However, when he touched the huge wooden door, he found that he could not push it open with his own strength. Although he also wanted to try to pull it apart, but without a doorknob, Yu Siqi just regretfully gave up this choice.

Turning around and looking at the gap on the right, Yu Siqi didn't really like to walk back, so he leaned his gaze to the left.

In the corner where there were originally a few thick trees, a path leading to the cemetery was revealed, and Yu Siqi, who didn't think too much, walked directly through the rusty iron gate. But when Yu Siqi officially entered the cemetery, he began to feel that this was probably one of the stupidest decisions he had ever made.

Not for anything else, because the first time he walked in, he saw the figure standing in front of the rows of tombstones in front of him. Although it is still far away, the kind of monk-like appearance and silhouette will not be wrong.

When he saw this scene, Yu Siqi almost immediately turned around and decided to leave here.

But something unexpected happened to him, the rusty iron door that he had passed by before was actually locked at this moment, which was also too evil.

'What to do?' There's no way out, do you want to go up and fight that guy again? Yu Siqi weighed the shotgun in his hand and felt that he had to do it.

At this moment, the other party seemed to be aware of Yu Siqi's existence, and directly turned around and rushed towards him with a long knife.

With that murderous posture, Yu Siqi held his mind, intending to give him a shot when he was approaching.

'Ten meters, five meters, three meters and two meters bang' Yu Siqi pulled the trigger when he saw the other party raising a knife with both hands and slashing towards him. Looking at the picture of the other party being knocked out by the impact of the bullet, Yu Siqi silently sweated for himself. This time it can be regarded as hitting your 'turtle grandson', it's really not easy. In fact, after so many attempts, he has gradually mastered the essentials of shooting. Regrettably, despite this, he didn't feel that he could take much advantage, because there were really no extra bullets for him to squander! And he doesn't think that a single bullet will be able to take out an opponent of that level.

When he cautiously approached the masked man who fell to the ground, Yu Siqi's heart was still very nervous, especially when he held his shotgun high and aimed it at the masked man and was about to smash it hard, the other party directly grabbed his ankle.

With a sudden whirlwind of the sky, Yu Siqi felt as if something was drilling into his body, and then he couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything.

When he regained consciousness, Yu Siqi found that his location was not the same cemetery as before, and he didn't seem to be himself.

It was a wonderful feeling, he could manipulate this body freely, but he could clearly feel a strong sense of difference and disobedience.

Looking around a little, Yu Siqi found himself in a very quaint bedroom, and he was sitting upright on the bed at this moment.

After getting up and getting out of bed, Yu Siqi walked to a bronze mirror, he looked at the unfamiliar face reflected in the pale yellow mirror, and Yu Siqi began to understand why there was a sense of disobedience.

Putting away the extra doubts, Yu Siqi decided to go out and see what the situation was.

However, as soon as he walked out of the room, he was greeted by two young men who looked like attendants, both of whom had been walking up to him with their heads bowed, and knelt in front of him and whispered, "Your clothes, Your Highness?" ”

"Is there something wrong with my clothes?" Yu Siqi replied without thinking, and when the other party asked that sentence, he also deliberately looked at his clothes carefully. There doesn't seem anything wrong with this trench coat, and the owner of this body seems to have put a lot of thought into the color matching.

After getting Yu Siqi's response, the two looked at each other, and the slightly older man on the left straightened up and said, "Your Highness, today is the day of your mother's burial, and Your Majesty will be unhappy if you dress like this." ”

'What, my mother is dead?' Wait, isn't this news a little too exciting Okay, it's really a little hard to accept that the mother of this body is dead' Yu Siqi's heart began to entangle, what kind of role should he play on this special occasion? And judging by their speeches, their status seems to be very noble?

"Your Highness, are you listening to the little one?" The one on the right glanced nervously at Yu Siqi out of the corner of his eye, but every time he was about to make eye contact with him, he hurriedly retracted and asked timidly.

"Change my clothes." After thinking for a while, Yu Siqi turned back to the house and said.

It's not that he likes to enjoy the advantages that come with power, it's that he doesn't know what to wear. Besides, he didn't think he would be able to find his clothes in a very short time.

The expressions of the two who received the instructions improved slightly, and they stood up one after another, and then they hunched over to Yu Siqi's left and right, and hummed out a few words that made Yu Siqi seem to understand or not. Immediately afterwards, he found that the outfit on his body began to change, the original pale gold trench coat became a white dress, and there seemed to be a white cloth strip on his head? After touching his forehead to make sure it wasn't his delusion.

The two men both posed and said, "It's time to hit the road, Your Highness, the ceremony is about to begin." ”

Following the two of them walking between the pavilions and pavilions, Yu Siqi looked at the white clouds floating below, and for a moment he had the illusion that he was not in the sky.

It wasn't until they stopped in front of a very large bronze door that Yu Siqi reluctantly withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the door.

The two of them pressed their hands on both sides of the door, and the heavy and huge bronze door was slowly opened.

What a spectacle it was, as countless figures knelt before an old man in a long robe, and beside him stood a tall and mighty man.

And when the door was fully opened, the tall and mighty man walked towards him. Yu Siqi noticed that this person was about forty years old, and his facial features were very upright, especially on those resolute eyes, there was a pair of smooth eyebrows like sharp swords.

The man walked up to Yu Siqi with a displeased face and asked, "Why did it take so long, don't you know what etiquette is?" ”

In the face of the sudden attack, Yu Siqi was obviously a little dazed, and even a little unhappy.

"Of course I know what it means to be a courtesy." Yu Siqi said stiffly.

"Then I'd like to ask you, how are you going to explain why you want to make the world's ministers wait for you for a few hours!" The man seemed to be irritated by Yu Siqi's words, and the tone of his mouth raised a lot: "Or have you found a new excuse for your indifference?" ”

"I" Yu Siqi was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but found that another very old man raised his right hand. As if he had special powers, as his right hand was raised slightly, everyone was overwhelmed by an irresistible force, and they couldn't make any sound.

The old man turned his back to Yu Siqi, sighed and said, "My son is still young, and he is very playful. ”

The kneeling men at the bottom just lowered their heads, and no one said anything. Or rather, does any of them have the courage to speak out against dissent?

Of course there is, yes, it's this guy who is going to be weird. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the old man's attitude, and said indignantly: "Are you supporting him again, you are hurting him!" ”

"Pay attention to who you are, and the tone in which you speak."

The man was directly blushed by the old man's reprimand, and wanted to explode this anger on the spot, but in the end, he just silently clenched his fists and strode away.

"Alright, the ceremony is about to begin, go and say goodbye to your mother!" The old man held his forehead with one hand, and reluctantly waved his hand, signaling Yu Siqi to go down.

Just as Siqi was about to follow the two servants who had led the way before, he found that his body was no longer obedient, and no matter how hard he tried, his body seemed to be frozen.

Black muddy water poured out of his body, dyeing the scene around him straight black. And out of the muddy black mud, an old acquaintance emerged.

His face did not have the same indifference as before, but a little more anger.

"When are you going to see it?" Yu asked with his hands on his chest.