I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Up until now, PEI Ling knew almost nothing about the opportunity for the 'curse' to be left in the Yousu tomb.

It would be best if there was nothing wrong with the food.

However, if there were any problems, he would not hesitate at all!

That's right, no matter what cultivation technique or spell technique it seized, as long as he was poisoned or had any other abnormal conditions, the system would prioritize helping him solve the problems in his body.

This was also the trump card that allowed him to eat directly.

The palace lanterns burned quietly, occasionally bursting out a brilliant flower.

In the silence, time passed by unknowingly.

PEI Ling had not noticed any problems with his body. Instead, because of the food he had eaten, his condition was much better than before.

He began to walk around the house, checking it carefully.

However, this seemed to be an ordinary bedroom of a rich young master. Whether it was the items on the treasure box or the items in the cabinet, the four walls, under the bed, etc., There were no secrets or clues.

The only thing that was suspicious was the nailed window.

PEI Ling gave it a try. The wooden boards of the windows were nailed very firmly. With his current situation, it was impossible for him to open them.

Moreover, he did not know the consequences of doing so.

Therefore, after a slight probe, he stopped.

After two hours.

Soft footsteps came from outside the door, followed by a light knock on the door. The voice of a servant girl sounded, " "Young master, are you done? Can this servant come in and serve you now?"

"Alright, you can come in," PEI Ling said calmly.

"Squeak."

The door opened.

The maidservant quickly walked in and quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. After putting the junk into the food box, she quickly wiped the table and then left.

PEI Ling sat alone in the room, deep in thought.

The people in this house all wore masks at night, but they showed their real faces during the day.

In addition, there was no problem with the food that was delivered after dawn. It was much safer during the day than at night!

Thinking of this, he stood up and walked out of the door.

Just as he walked out of the room, he saw a middle-aged guard standing outside with a straight posture and high spirits. When he saw PEI Ling coming out, he immediately cupped his fists and said, " "Young master, master has ordered you to go to the main hall now."

PEI Ling's expression did not change. He glanced at him and saw that his face was square and he was not wearing a mask. He slowly nodded and said, " "Alright," he said.

The guard immediately turned around and led the way, with PEI Ling following closely behind.

……

It was an embroidered building with carved beams and painted rafters, with half-rolled bead curtains.

In the flower Hall with a golden curtain, on the Round Table with yellow pear embedded in marble and Phoenix peonies, there were untouched dishes.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Muffled sounds rang out continuously.

Blood splattered everywhere!

She was like a mandala in full bloom.

The Pink Bride was holding a long golden hairpin and was currently stabbing it into the heart and neck of a maidservant who had her hair tied up in two straight buns.

The maidservant's head and face were covered in blood. Her eyes were wide open, and her throat was gurgling. Gradually, she stopped breathing.

The Pink Bride stabbed the maidservant dozens more times and made sure that she was dead. Then, she sat down on the chair beside her, exhausted.

The Pink Bride expressionlessly looked at the corpse in front of her that had not yet turned cold. This was the servant girl who had been looking for her last night!

Although the other party wasn't wearing a mask, she could recognize his voice!

Now that this problem had been removed, he was temporarily safe.

At the thought of this, The Pink Bride looked at the food on the table and snorted.

The food did not even look as delicious as the newly-dead maidservant.

After resting for a while, The Pink Bride had recovered enough strength. She walked to the side of the maidservant's body and used her finger to touch the blood of the maidservant's heart. She brought it to her lips and licked it with her lilac tongue. However, she quickly felt nauseated and vomited it out!

The Pink Bride frowned. This body was really troublesome!

She no longer tried to eat. Instead, she rolled up her sleeves, pulled the corpse's hair bun, and dragged it out of the flower Hall. She broke through the bead curtain and entered the boudoir in the inner room.

This boudoir was not small, but there were not many things in the house, only a bed, a table, and a cabinet.

The Pink Bride did not hesitate at all. She pushed the body under the bed, flattened the bed cover, and pulled it up.

Then, she walked to the cabinet and opened it. She took out a clean dress and changed out of the blood-stained dress. After that, he found a few blankets under the cabinet and spread them on the blood-stained floor to cover the traces.

After doing all this, she left the room without touching the food on the table.

As soon as she walked out of embroidered tower, she saw a white-haired guard standing not far away. When the guard saw The Pink Bride, he immediately bowed and said, " "Miss, master has ordered you to go to the main hall."

The Pink Bride's expression was cold as she asked in a faint voice, " "Did you hear anything just now?"

"Please forgive me, young lady, I didn't hear anything just now." The guard shook his head.

The Pink Bride stared at him for a moment and nodded slightly. Then she said, " "Take me to the main hall."

……

The ancestral hall.

On the offering table, the candlelight slowly swayed.

The dim yellow light lasted for a long time before it started to fade as if it was tired.The source of this ᴄontent ɪs (ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

In its place was the light shining in from the window behind.

The original darkness slowly dissipated, and the face of the entire ancestral hall was revealed in a clearer state.

The colorful Vermillion pillar ornaments were bathed in the morning light. Each stroke of the brush showed the exquisiteness of the fine details.

The paintings on the wall were simple, elegant, and complex, as if they were telling the glory of their ancestors.

In the hall, Yu, who was still kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head.

He saw that above the offering table, the bead curtain in front of the shrine had fallen down and blocked his vision. The God statue behind the curtain was blurry and could not be clearly seen.

'Yu' was deep in thought. He supported himself with his hands and planned to get up.

However, because he had knelt for too long, his legs were numb. He tried several times, but he couldn't stand up.

He had to change his posture from kneeling to sitting. Soon, his legs felt numb as if thousands of insects were eating his body.

After a short rest,'Yu' could finally get up.

He moved his hands and feet, and after confirming that he could move normally, he walked out.

Outside the gate was a wide courtyard. The ancient pine trees and pavilions above were like a canopy. The lush branches and leaves covered more than half of the courtyard, filtering out the originally gentle and warm morning light and some of the coldness.

The wet and cold morning wind blew, blowing off a patch of fine pine needles.

In the midst of the rustling, the unique fragrance of pine wood spread.

Not far away, a short but straight back guard saw "Yu" come out and immediately stepped forward to salute, saying in a deep voice,"Young master, the old master wants you to go to the main hall."

'Yu' nodded and ordered, " "Lead the way,"

"Yes!" The guard bowed.

With that, he turned around and led the way.

"Yu" followed.