Chapter 2 Old Tomb Marsh
Xue Sui has been in Jiulingmarsh for ten years.
The old mausoleum has no government, no laws, is dark and terrifying, like a refuge pieced together from the ruins of the abandoned mausoleum.
It is also a purgatory on earth in the eyes of the world.
There are no normal people here, no aristocratic families, no high or low, but there are three religions and nine streams here.
People here do all kinds of evil and can do anything they can't do.
Things you can't buy outside are available in Jiulingmarsh.
Those who cannot be killed by the government can be killed in Jiulingmarsh.
As long as there is need and enough money is given, the corpse guardians of Jiulingmarsh can satisfy everyone's needs and desires. This is a desperate situation for human nature and a state of desire. It is said that in recent years, many officials from the court and the central government, as well as relatives and friends of the emperor, came to Jiulingma for help when it was inconvenient to come forward or problems could not be solved.
When he first arrived, Xue Sui had no name...
In the past, everyone in the Xue family called her Xue Liu, but her biological father never thought of naming her.
The word "Sui" was chosen by her for herself.
"Fu Lu Sui, peace and success."
She wants to live and live well.
Since begging for her first piece of clothing, she has snatched food from the mouths of dogs, fought with gangsters, suffered hunger, cold, and beatings, and crawled out of the dead countless times. She has long been accustomed to the old tomb. The harsh and cold weather in the swamp can make your body weak. When the harsh winter comes, your hands and feet are prone to frostbite.
Xiao Zhao came in with a copper basin, poured hot water into it, soaked Xue Sui's fair and slender hands, took the essential oil, and massaged it slowly.
"Girl, the Xue family is coming soon."
Xue Sui raised his eyebrows and paddled the waves with a weary expression.
"Have everything been explained?"
"Just follow the girl's instructions."
As soon as Xiao Zhao responded with a smile, a clear conversation came from outside.
"This is where Miss Xue Liu lives. Old lady, give me the money quickly!"
"Then this dead girl lives here? Is she alive? Boy, don't you want to trick me?"
"One hundred taels. Stop talking nonsense!"
"A hundred taels for a guide? Are you robbing?"
"Are you looking for death? Old woman, this is the old mausoleum!"
The surrounding area became quiet.
Grandma Fang, who came to look for someone, didn't dare to say anything no matter how bad-tempered she was.
The notorious Jiulingmarsh is a place where the government has no control over all the evil deeds done in the world. Killing a person is like killing a chicken.
She was subconsciously afraid, so she took out her money bag and gave it to the young man who was leading the way, and then turned to look.
"Miss Liu? Is this Miss Xue Liu's family?"
The climate in Jiulingmarsh is weird. It was clearly noon, but the sky was dark, and the thin skylight looked misty and full of shadows.
The dilapidated wooden house in the cold wind, like other houses in Jiulingzhao, seemed to be stained with some ghostly air, exuding an old and cold atmosphere. A crooked stream ran along the wall, and the stream was dead silent. Several wax seed trees are twisted and deformed, which makes people feel panicked...
"Miss Six! Is Miss Xue Liu here?"
Xue Sui lowered his eyelids and slowly raised his hand, causing slight ripples to appear on the water in the copper basin.
Xiao Zhao brought a soft handkerchief to wipe her, and then gave her a bottle of white porcelain ointment, "Girl, do you want to see me?"
Xue Sui rubbed his hands together and smiled slowly.
"Open the door."
The simple door opened silently.
Aunt Fang was startled and looked at the woman in the room.
"Are you... Miss Six?"
She is no longer what she was when she was a child.
She has a hibiscus face, peach blossom eyes, jet black hair, dark pupils, a simple bun on her head, her skin is as white as paper, and her face is beautiful but hidden in danger. She is obviously a beauty from the 29th century, but it makes people feel scared.
"I am Xue Liu."
When Grandma Fang saw her smile, she cursed her bad luck and stepped over the threshold. The furnishings in the room are simple, except for a table and two chairs, there is nothing else.
Aunt Fang felt relieved.
Even if an abandoned girl is lucky enough to survive, she will be a slave and a maid, struggling to survive in a humble way. What's so scary? At that moment, she must have been dazzled, and she felt that she was so cold.
Aunt Fang looked at Xue Sui without leaving any trace, explained her purpose of coming, then slowly stroked her brand-new hair, face and clothes, and smiled with her eyes tilted.
"When the sixth girl enters the prince's palace, she only needs to give birth to a boy and a half girl for the prince and raise her under the lap of the eldest girl. From then on, she will just enjoy happiness..."
Xue Sui had no reaction after hearing this, "What if I refuse?"
Aunt Fang snorted, "Sixth girl, you don't know what is good and what is bad. If it weren't for Princess Duan's promotion, how would you have gotten this good thing?"
He looked around again and looked at the horribly simple room, laughing and mocking: "Girl, please be more careful and don't give in. Being a concubine for the prince is not as hard as living in a ghost place like this." Come on strong?”
Xue Sui smiled slightly and said, "When grandma came, no one told you the rules of the old mausoleum?"
A gust of cold wind swept by, and Grandma Fang couldn't help but feel cold.
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"Bah, bah, bah, bah! Sixth girl, this old slave is not scared. You also don't pretend to be a noble master, make trouble, just pack up your things and leave, but don't force me to do it on my own - ”
Seeing that she was not moving, Grandma Fang reached out and pulled her.
Xue Suidu slapped her across the face.
"The land of mausoleums and marshes is the residence of the god of hell. Burn, kill, rob, and seize. Heaven doesn't care, earth doesn't care, the emperor doesn't care. You old pious woman, have you become my master?"
Grandma Fang stroked her face and looked at her in disbelief.
That little girl who was beaten and scolded grows a sharp beak and can peck people?
"Bitch! Are you allowed to be presumptuous?"
Aunt Fang became angry and slapped her in the face.
Xue Sui grabbed her hair and slammed it against the wooden table.
She was so strong that the simple wooden table creaked and was thrown to the ground by Grandma Fang's heavy body, breaking into two pieces.
"Ouch!"
Aunt Fang held onto her painful lower back and said, "Bitch, you are going to rebel..."
Xue Sui picked up half a bucket of lamp oil and threw it at her head and face. Then he took out the fire stick and blew the sparks with a chuckle...
"Go back and tell the eldest lady that I still have something to do. I will send someone to pick you up in ten days."
A long scream erupted from the room.
Aunt Fang ran out like she was running for her life, slapping the burning new clothes hard...
"Help!"
"Crazy!"
"Miss Six is crazy!"
Several of Xue's slaves rushed up.
After extinguishing the fire, Grandma Fang held on to the big tree on the side of the road and breathed heavily.
My palms felt sticky.
She raised her hand and took a look in the dim light of the sky. Her head buzzed, as if something climbed up the Tianling Cap along her back.
Blood!
There was blood on the tree, a lot of blood.
The coagulated blood ball was crushed in the palm of her hand, like slug mucus, which could not be shaken off no matter how hard she shook it off. There was also an unburied leg bone beside the stream covered with grass.
"Ah!"
The cry pierced the sky, but no one paid attention.
The lingering sound of silk and bamboo came from nowhere, mixed with a few sounds of beauty's teasing. In the dilapidated alleys, figures passed by far and near. Under the strange skylight and cloud shadows, they looked like ghosts wandering out to seek life in the middle of the night.
This is the old mausoleum.
It was a cursed place built by the previous emperor and where 200,000 soldiers were buried.
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(End of chapter)