"Mo Xiuxiu is dead?"

"No, no, it's been twenty-three thousand five hundred and sixty-one years, and there are still people who can drown? How much waste wood is this? ”

"Death is death, it's a curse to live anyway......"

Recently, this news has become a joke among the people of the entire Fanyang City after dinner, but every time they talk about it, the sound is so small that only those who come with their ears can hear it clearly.

Obviously, the protagonist of the topic is a rather difficult character to mess with, or rather, the Mo family is by no means something that ordinary people can offend.

Therefore, no matter how much fun they try in their hearts, no one dares to openly say irresponsible things.

The Mo family was mourned at noon today, and the white cloth at the door had just been hung out, and the "good news" of the Mo family's daughter was gone, and everyone in the city knew about it in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the entire Mo family was wearing linen and filial piety, mourning the deceased eldest lady.

It's just that except for the elders of the Mo family, most of the people don't have the slightest sad look on their faces.

Even Mo Xiuxiu's personal maid Jingdi, looking at the master in the coffin who had been put on by the mortician, did not see grief, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Steward Xue, everything is ready, is it ......?"

But when she turned to face the Mo Mansion speaker, Jingdi still pretended to be sad, wiping away her non-existent tears while asking for instructions.

Unlike them, the maids and servants who were scolded by the young lady at every turn, Steward Xue was the master's confidant, and his status was transcendent, although the surname was different, he and the Mo family were of the same heart.

The young lady died, and he was really heartbroken.

Steward Xue bowed slightly when he heard this, but his eyes couldn't stop bursting with tears.

At the beginning, Miss's nurse was still found by him.

From babbling to adulthood, he has been involved in the whole process.

Now that his old bones are still alive, Miss is in the flowering season, why did she go first?

Master, what's the urgent matter in the cabinet that you have to go out at this time?

In fact, in retrospect, the reason why the young lady is rude and willful is not to attract the attention of the master, but to let him accompany her more......

As soon as he thought of this, he felt sad in his heart, and the shopkeeper Xue was almost unstable, waved his hand and said, "Wait, the master hasn't come back yet......"

"Ahh

At this moment, a scream broke the false mournful silence of the mourning hall, and everyone became agitated, and some people hurriedly retreated a few steps, and finally tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground.

Shopkeeper Xue frowned, and was about to scold the person who was suddenly noisy and restless, but the moment he turned around, he was immediately stunned, and the words that came to his mouth were also stuck in his throat.

"Little ......"

At this time, Jingdi was the most shocked, and she was already terrified, just because at this moment, her wrist was pinched by a delicate jade hand like a soft wattle, and this hand was stretched out from the purple-clothed girl who suddenly sat up in the coffin!

"Miss cheats the corpse!!"

"Ahhh

The crowd was terrified and fled.

All of a sudden, there was only the dumbfounded shopkeeper Xue in the entire mourning hall, and a few subordinates who did not dare to escape without permission.

"Miss......"

Shopkeeper Xue was surprisingly not afraid, but took a step forward in disbelief.

"Miss, this makeup was not painted by Jingdi for you, if you are not satisfied, you can find a mortuary, don't scare me, Miss......"

"This palace looks like a fairy closed moon and shy flowers, and light makeup is always appropriate. Wait a minute...... Undertaker? ”

A pair of peach blossom eyes swept over everyone indifferently, Mo Xiuxiu was curious about why she was in the mortal world, but everyone had a chill down their backs, as if there was a gust of yin wind, and they knelt on the ground for a while, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

As for the self-proclaimed "Bengong" in her mouth, no one cares, which girl doesn't have the second stage of secondary school compared to a princess?

Especially for a particularly willful and extreme person like Miss, she is obviously immature.

However, at this time, they had no time to think about the reason for this, and only focused on the thrilling and treacherous story of the young lady's corpse return.

However, Jingdi felt that it was probably because she was not satisfied with the makeup of the dead man, the young lady had very high requirements for makeup, she had white skin, and she usually didn't like to wear too thick foundation, and she didn't like blush.

But the mortuary had brushed her with such a thick layer of white powder, and her blush was like a monkey's buttocks, and she must have come back this time to correct this unsightly makeup.

Shopkeeper Xue turned around and ran.

It's not that I'm afraid, but I ran to inform the master in person.

It's great, Miss didn't die, it's great!

The backbone of the main heart has run away, and the rest of the people are even more angry, and they don't dare to breathe, one by one they are trembling as if they are not wearing clothes in the cold winter, and the cold sweat is like a pillar.

Tianxiu soon sensed that something was wrong.

Everyone clearly recognized her as someone else, not the Heavenly Saintess Tianxiu.

She let go of Jingdi's hand and took the spirit card that had just been made and was still very bright.

"Mo Xiuxiu ......"

She looked down at the coffin under her, understood everything in an instant, and touched her face intentionally or unintentionally, and sure enough, the outline was different.

A burst of disgust and disgust for no reason made her frown, and she said coldly: "Mirror." ”

Really.

Miss is not satisfied with the makeup.

Jing Di's heart was about to jump to her throat, and she ran out to get a mirror with trepidation.

Tianxiu took the mirror and looked at it, took a deep breath, and then threw the mirror on the ground, shattering into slag, and everyone was suddenly terrified and shivered, and kowtowed again and again.

It turns out that I didn't die.

Instead, he borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul.

This person looks sweet and pure, and she can't be said to be exactly the same, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it, and the gap between her cold and beautiful in the past is too big, the difference between the stars and the bright moon.

In a previous life, a person who had risen up from the world of the end of the Dharma had said that cuteness was worthless in the face of sexiness.

And this man's name is against himself......

Her name is Tianxiu, and the owner of this body is called Mo Xiu......

Think back then.

She was asked:

If you die one day, what would you most like your loved ones to say to you?

When the childhood empress Tianxiu heard this, her answer was:

Eh, it's moving, it's moving, it's alive!

I can't imagine that there will really be such a day, and I will be reborn.

But he couldn't be himself anymore, but became such a stupid white sweet.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, clasped her arms in her hands, breathed a little rapidly, and glanced at the clear blue sky outside the mourning hall.

Thief God, this is going to be angry with the palace again?

"Alright, Ben...... Miss is fine, Fei Er and the others thought of deceiving the corpse to return to the soul, why should you go, and also, remove so many white cloths, Miss Ben doesn't like white. ”

She glanced at the frightened subordinates and said coldly.

White, she didn't like this color since she met the man in white with his back to all beings.

But fortunately, he didn't die, even if his face was gone, it didn't matter so much.

As long as he is alive, he will one day take back everything that belongs to him.

In the mourning hall, everyone who had just been immersed in the fear of their own young lady's corpse coming back to their souls was relieved after hearing Tianxiu's opening, and they all fled and left the mourning hall.

Soon only Jingdi was left in the huge mourning hall, standing tremblingly behind Tianxiu.

Tianxiu walked towards the door.

Jingdi swallowed her saliva with difficulty, staring at the purple-clothed girl who was walking towards the sunshine in a daze.

is already mentally prepared for the other party to reveal the true appearance of the ghost at the moment of contact with the sun.

She hadn't seen a real ghost, though.

But the impression of a green face with fangs and a hideous face is still there.

So, the moment when Tianxiu blocked the sunlight with his hand and frowned and turned back.

She finally couldn't help but shout.

"Ahh

"What's the ghost called?"

Tianxiu Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, the sunlight fell on her fair face through the fingers of her orchid fingers, and there was a cold glow in her clear eyes, "Are you waiting for Miss Ben to bring an umbrella to you or not?" ”

The only thing she still looks at all over her body is that it is quite white and tender, as if it can come out of the water with a pinch, if it is tanned, it is really useless.

Miss is really still alive......

This scene fell in Jingdi's eyes, confirming that her young lady was still alive.

But she couldn't be happy anyway.

Alas, they can still come back to life after they have lost their breath...... The saying that the scourge will leave a thousand years is not deceived by the ancients......

She answered, and hurriedly ran to get an umbrella to shade Tianxiu.

On the Champs Avenue in Fanyang City, a carriage with a pearl curtain was hanging like a string of dripping but sticky raindrops under the shaking of the carriage.

"That'...... That's not Mo Xiuxiu's car!? ”

No one in Fanyang City knows that the owner of this pearl curtain carriage is the eldest lady of the Mo family.

But the news of Mo Xiuxiu's death just spread, and the carriage suddenly swaggered through the market, which really scared people a lot.

"It was Lord Mo Ge who asked the carriage to drive outside and burn it to Mo Xiuxiu, right?"

"Don't panic, everyone should not panic, in broad daylight, it shouldn't be Mo Xiuxiu's ghost."

No matter what, this is the chariot of the Mo family, whether Mo Xiuxiu is sitting in it or not, everyone should retreat or retreat.

Everyone finally unified their conjectures, and it would definitely not be Mo Xiuxiu himself.

Then, they were stunned to see that the curtain of the car was lifted, and Mo Xiuxiu's innocent and pretty face poked out......

"Hell, ahhhh

"Ahhh

In an instant, the people scattered as birds and beasts, as if hiding from demons, eager to spread their wings and fly.

"Did Miss Ben kill their spirit beasts or destroy them all before?"

Tianxiu rubbed her small chin strangely.

"Miss, you don't. It's because ......"

After all, it is the sore spot of the young lady, Jingdi subconsciously didn't dare to say it, but after thinking about it, what the young lady hates the most is lying, in order to avoid the East Window incident in the future, she can only say truthfully: "Because Miss, you are the daughter of the master of Tianyin Pavilion, not only can you not practice, but also often bully people and smash major shops, although after the lord will find someone to pay the silver, plus they are afraid of the lord, they dare not speak out, but they already hate Miss in their hearts, not to mention that the original rumor that Miss has passed away...... That's why they reacted when they saw Miss. ”

"That's right."

Tianxiu was thoughtful.

It seems that the ontology was indeed quite rude and willful in the past......

That's when it happened.

She frowned slightly.

"Huh?"

It was only at this moment that there was a tingling sensation in the chest and abdomen.

"It's ......"

When she went out to change the purple clothes that had been lying in the coffin, she observed her body, and there were no scars and bruises on her body.

But at this time, there were bursts of pain.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a generation of empresses, she was very accessible, and she would only break out in a cold sweat at this time, and she would not lose her temper.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

But seeing her frowning and closing her eyes and pinching the corners of her skirt, Jingdi still saw that she was not feeling well at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little more happy, and asked worriedly.

"A little stuffy......"

Tianxiu Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled, and she gently rubbed her chest and abdomen with her fingertips to gather the technique.

Jingdi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, she was unwell, otherwise if she had changed to her usual young lady, she would have to beat her to her knees and beg for mercy when she heard her tell so much of the truth just now.

After a long time, Tianxiu relieved himself.

"Jack Falling ......"

Beads of sweat dripped from Tianxiu's forehead, and a hint of coldness flashed faintly in his eyes.

It turns out that the main body did not commit suicide by jumping into the lake......

but they were murdered.

The jack drop is not a clever technique, it is to make people have hundreds of pounds of weight in the body for no reason, and it is necessary to sink the lake to commit suicide.

But according to the description, the body can't practice at all, and there is no mana, so how can you cast a jack pendant?

The person who wants to kill her is really a wishful thinking, finding the time when her father is not there, and calculating that the spell will disappear after half an hour after the thousand catties fall, and will not leave any traces of the spell in the body, and God unknowingly put her to death.

Even if the body is revived by a master who can unravel the jack pendant, and there are needle-like sequelae like now, there is no evidence to point to others.

"Things are getting more and more interesting......"

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although she has become Mo Xiuxiu now, she is still the empress Tianxiu, not Tian Xiujuan.

She won't spare anyone who harms her.

Either.