When night falls, everything is silent.

Ever since Naran's death, there has been a strange noise in the Overseer's mansion from the coffin, followed by the marriage of the dead, and then the corpse having sex with the living.

No one in the Overseer's Mansion dared to chew on the root of their tongues, but behind the scenes, there was a lot of panic.

During the day, few people came and went in the courtyard, and at night, the doors and windows of the three young ladies and their respective subordinates who had been taken into the palace were all closed, and no one dared to go out and walk around, for fear of being contaminated.

Xue Ying sat at the retro mahogany table, watching the new girl timidly light the candle, and said, "Su Yue, in the future, you can just put the things you need for your daily life at the door, and you don't have to come in to serve." ”

Su Yue was very grateful, and hurriedly thanked her.

Xue Ying could see that Su Yue's respect for her was not because of her status as her aunt's wife.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that her current situation is not good, and Su Yue's respect is just a fear of Nalan Mo's corpse.

Since Su Yue was so afraid of corpses, there was no need for Xue Ying to let her wait in the house.

Besides, Ruan Ji hated her so much that she couldn't allow anyone to take care of her, and she also wanted to stay quietly with Nalan Moran, not wanting to be disturbed by anyone.

Su Yue roughly cleaned up, and then fled out of the room, the moment the door closed, a dark wind blew in, and the candle flame on the table flickered.

Xue Ying looked around vigilantly: "Mo Ran, are you back?" ”

The candle flame suddenly stopped swinging violently and returned to its original state, and Xue Ying was a little lost.

She walked to the inner room and came to the bedside.

Nalan Moran's corpse was still lying quietly on the bed, and Xue Ying looked at him stupidly.

The bridge of the nose is still high, but the eye sockets seem to be darker than before, the lips are more and more bruised, and the hands with dark nails.

Other than that, he was the same as usual, as if he were asleep.

Xue Ying slowly sat on the edge of the bed, holding those cold hands, and muttered to herself: "Isn't it going to have sex for three days?" You're still here tonight, aren't you? ”

didn't get a response, Xue Ying pulled the corners of her lips, gently lay down beside Nalan Moran, and closed her eyes tiredly: "Moran, I'm waiting for you here." ”

Xu was so tired that Xue Ying fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long she slept, she suddenly felt a chill around her, and the whole person was frozen as if she had been stripped naked and thrown into an ice cave, shivering constantly.

Xue Ying opened her eyes.

The candles on the table had long since burned out, and the room was dark.

In a daze, a tall black figure stood at the window lattice, barely discerning a human figure in a coat.

It seemed to be imprinted on the wall, motionless.

The moonlight shines in through the window, and even the shadows should be reflected directly in front of the lattice, not on it.

Xue Ying's drowsiness suddenly woke up for the most part, and after a moment of panic, she seemed to realize something, and hurriedly got out of bed and walked towards the window.

"Ink dye, is that you?"

The shadow still didn't move, and she couldn't see it, but Xue Ying could feel that at this moment, there was a pair of eyes looking at her.

The invisible gaze was cold and unfamiliar, and it sent chills down her spine for no reason.

Just as Xue Ying cautiously came to the window, the black shadow printed on the window lattice and the wall of the department suddenly disappeared.

Before Xue Ying could panic, there was a strange sound behind her.

She jerked her head back!