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Everyone couldn't help but stare at the eyeballs that hung on their scalps and swayed, only to see those eyeballs turn as if they were alive, and then fall again, and soon they fell to the ground with mucus.

Xi Yu, who was closest to the fake mama, subconsciously took a few steps back and almost called Xu Jing out.

I don't know who screamed, but I saw the falling eyeballs squirming like mollusks approaching them, and the fake mamma and a few maids who were no different from ordinary people a few seconds ago deflated like the skin that gave birth to insect eggs.

The face of Mercy and Harmony was still smiling, but the facial features on the face twitched sharply irregularly, and there seemed to be countless wriggling eyeballs under the thin and white skin.

The good news is that the mucus and eyeball-like mollusks quickly disappear as if they had never been there, and the bad news is that the fake mammas who have just appeared are just the tip of the iceberg of this strange story, and they certainly haven't touched the real horror of this strange story before they even know the rules.

Xi Yu was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized that she hadn't brought the live broadcast equipment given by Mr. Cheng yet, she took out her mobile phone to adjust the angle, and took a few scenic photos of the lotus pond and the boxy red walls and green tiles, and then raised her head and smiled in the shocked eyes of the other four people.

"My name is Xi Yu, hello."

"The real mama wears a brown flag dress and a cloak of dark stripes, don't be mistaken later."

"Before she comes, let's exchange the information we just found in the house, and I'll come first."

She naturally put herself in the position of protector and leader, and the other four girls were shocked by her approach of tearing people's faces when she came up, and they didn't say anything, they all nodded silently, waiting for her to tell the information they found first.

"Each of us has one or two maids, all of whom are low-ranking concubines living in Yonghe Palace, I don't know if there are any words in your room that hint at your identity, but my body should be the daughter of the head of the Criminal Department, Han Junqi, surnamed Chen, name unknown."

"I, my name is Song Xiao, and I have an embroidered bag in my room!"

The girl who almost left with the fake grandmother said: "My body only knows the surname Li, what is the daughter of the imperial history, in my room...... Yes, someone should have died recently. ”

"So, our room must have had people die in the last three days."

The woman on Song Xiao's right frowned and helped her head that was strangled to pain: "My name is Zhou Qingyun, I am a student at the Public Security University, and I happened to be interning at the Hanjiang City Bureau some time ago, which is really unlucky." ”

"There's nothing in my room to identify herself, but looking at my head, her status shouldn't be low."

After she finished speaking, she deliberately glanced at Xi Yu a few more times: "Senior Sister Xi, I know you, a big celebrity in the city bureau." ”

"So there are two policemen?"

The remaining two girls glanced at each other, adding a bit of surprise to the fear and sorrow of the future, and the girl in the blue palace dress took the initiative to say: "My name is Wu Yiyi, this body is also surnamed Wu, and it seems that she is a palace maid with no background." ”

"My name is Jiang Huanting, I guess she should be a dancer from a southern businessman, and she has a lot of dance costumes in her room."

So, what about one more person?

Could it be that after so many strange talks, she still doesn't even have the most basic vigilance?

Moreover, is this strange talk only a few girls? Even if this is a story that takes place in the harem, can it be strange that the conversation can still subjectively determine the gender of the living people it absorbs?

The five of them stood in the cold wind and chatted a few more words, and with the sound of the crisp gong, the real grandmother came to the courtyard early.

Her scrutinizing gaze swept over the five people one by one, and her mouth with bright red lipstick pulled out a smile: "The masters are really early. ”

"To make a living in the palace, the first thing is not to let people wait for themselves."

"The most important thing to learn the rules from me is to understand the punishment for not following the rules."

The grandmother smiled even more, and the maid behind her respectfully held a head full of bite marks at the fracture, and the grandmother did not shy away from the blood stains on the skull, and gently hammered a few times at the position of the skull Tianling cover with the pointed small silver hammer on the plate.

The bones shattered like biscuits, and the skull, with no brain or organ, was filled with the viscous blood of an unknown creature, like a hollowed-out container of liquid.

"That's what happens when you don't follow the rules."

Mama once again swept sympathetically over the four girls who temporarily lowered their heads, and looked at Xi Yu coldly, who did not bow her head at all, and there was a flash of blood in her eyes that should have been dark.

She expected Xi Yu to take the initiative to look away in fright, but Xi Yu's eyes became more and more explicit and straightforward, even mixed with some excitement that she couldn't understand.

Although this strange story is not low, it is simply the best live broadcast strange story that Xi Yu dreams of, without the popularity of the Fu'an Hotel tragedy, nor the bloody and cold marriage of the Second Hospital of Xiangshan City.

The venue of Yonghe Palace is small, and weird things will disappear on their own, so that she can turn the camera at will and only shoot what suits her heart.

"The palace rules of Yonghe Palace are divided into two articles, a total of ten."

Mama and Xi Yu stared at each other for a long time, and seeing that Xi Yu was not afraid of herself, she had to reluctantly look away, and said loudly: "The lord of Yonghe Palace, Sun Niangniang, is happy and quiet, and she must not make noise between the time and the hour. ”

"There is a curfew in the palace, and you are not allowed to go out after the hour, you are not allowed to look out, and you are not allowed to open the door to anyone."

"The little master's house is absolutely safe."

"Every day, you should greet the main mother, you need to pay attention to your demeanor, you can't look directly at the mother, and you can't look at the road at will."

"During these seven days, you will not leave the Yonghe Palace, nor will you have any communication with anyone outside the palace, unless it is the will of God."

"Each of you has your own rules, and you must not eat or use anything beyond your own rules."

"The birthday feast of the saint is coming, and the palace is busy, if you hear any noise in the house, don't pay attention to it."

"Also, every little master must complete the embroidery work set by the main grandson every day, and remember to hang the embroidery work he has done by the window."

After speaking, she held her head in her hand again, and still sneered in a gloomy tone without any ups and downs: "These are the rules of the palace, but before you return to the room, everyone must use a mouthful of soup." ”

Doesn't it say that there are ten rules?

Why did you say eight things?

As if seeing Xi Yu's doubts, Mama repeated again: "The explanation of the palace rules has ended, please use the soup." ”

"People, people?"

Wu Yiyi was the first to exclaim: "What, what is human soup?" ”

Mama motioned to the maids to surround a few people: "The little master doesn't even understand this?" With the skin and flesh of the living person as the ingredient, accompanied by the living blood, it is a soup, but it is a great tonic decoction. ”