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Wooden pavilions, strong and nauseating incense, useless orange dim candles.All of this made You Ji disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Yuuki felt sick to her stomach every time she passed this disgusting place.Yet as much as she loathed it to death, she hadn't been able to show one iota of dissatisfaction with the place in the past ten years.

After all, she is "Principal Yuki", the adopted daughter of the third Patriarch of No. 20.And here, the eyes of every head of the family of truth are enshrined, and it is an important place in the family.The Truthist will never allow her to show any dissatisfaction here.

Ten years have passed, and this ancestral hall has not changed a little, but now, You Ji no longer sits on her knees as dignifiedly as she did every time she came here.She was sitting with her legs crossed, slouching as hell.If there is a bed, she would prefer to lie down.

This lazy posture naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of others, and soon attracted scolding.

"This is the ancestral hall, don't give me such a lazy look! After so many years in the Wutiao family, you have not been able to catch up with that kid from the Wutiao family, so you only learned these things?" How angry he looked.

Yuuki just glanced at him, stretched out her hand and yawned.The old man is the elder brother of the second Patriarch of No. 20 House of Truth, but he does not match the ancestral treasures of the House of Truth. In the end, he can just eat and wait to die in this old place.

"I said Grandpa... You were only a second-level conjurer when you were young. Do you have a third-level power now? Why do I think you don't even look like a fourth-level man?" Yuki smiled, using extremely gentle Said to the old man in the same tone.

Is such a weak guy really one of those people who brought her endless pain when she was young?Yuuki was in a trance at this moment.

The white-haired old man's eyes widened instantly with anger, his white beard was raised high, and his crutch kept sticking on the ground, making bang bang bang noises.

"You bastard who doesn't know how to be polite! The elders were criticized in front of the ancestors, and dirty things are flowing in the veins! What crime did our family do? We want you to be a god of plague..." He yelled, spit flying far away.

"I don't know the etiquette, is it grandpa who yelled in the ancestral hall? If you say disrespect, it must be grandpa first." Yuki covered her face with her sleeve, she lowered her eyes and interrupted in a gentle tone The words of the old man.

Looking at the neatly arranged rankings in front of her, Yuki suddenly became so irritable that she didn't even want to maintain the perfunctory on her face.

Rows of dry eyeballs made into magic tools stared straight at Yuuki in front of the wooden boards, and the old dust was blown off the beams by small bugs.The flocculent dust fell vertically in the still air, and only became twisted when it met the heat stream of the candle, and then disappeared into the firelight in a meandering manner like a bug.

The dim flame of the candle flickered for a moment, and the orange light bounced in Yuuki's eyes before returning to normal.

You Ji took a breath and stood up without hesitation, turning her head, "Ancestral ancestral hall or something... Heh, grandpa really dares to say, I just have the surname of truth now."

"What are you doing? It's not time for the sacrifice yet!" The hoarse voice made You Ji even more upset.

The collar of the complicated and gorgeous kimono was torn open by her, and Yuki kicked off the red clogs that were in the way, and stepped on the cold floor wearing only tabi socks.She breathed a sigh of relief, and left the ancestral hall without looking back, completely ignoring the scolding of the old man behind her.

She didn't want to be in this disgusting place for a moment.

However, after leaving the ancestral hall full of incense, Yuki had to pinch her nose and enter a room full of medicinal smell.

The owner of the house was there waiting for her.

"Cough... cough cough... You Ji, you are here." Zhen Baihui coughed continuously while covering her mouth.This woman who was only in her twenties had a lifeless look on her sallow face, and she looked weak like an old man who was dying.

You Ji looked at this woman in disgust, and took the handkerchief from the servant to wipe the sweat off Zhen Baihui's forehead, and brought her water and medicine in a formulaic manner.

Everything in this room, including the woman lying in front of her, was soaked in the smell of drugs.The woman covered with medicine gas closed her eyes and enjoyed You Ji's service with peace of mind.

After some tossing, she stopped coughing.Truth Baihui lay quietly on the bed, breathing like a gossamer.

"Has the child's corpse...cough, been disposed of?" Zhen Baihui looked up at You Ji with all her strength, covered her mouth corner with a handkerchief, and asked her gently.

You Ji didn't answer, she stared at Patriarch's sick face, stared at Zhen Baihui's light brown eyes, and smiled slightly.

"Process... Riko has already been cremated, but besides the one in the cemetery, I still carry some with me. What's the matter? Patriarch, do you want to see it?"

Hearing this, Zhen Baihui looked away stiffly, and she coughed in a concealed manner, "...That's good, just deal with it."

"..." You Ji looked at Zhen Baihui expressionlessly, her gaze was the same as when she was looking at a corpse.

The air filled with the smell of medicine was always condensed, and no one spoke, just like stagnant water.

In the end, it was Baihui Zhenzhen who took the initiative to start the topic again, "Your sister is not the only one in the astral body... Riko Tennei is the only one." Baihui Zhenzhen threw out a shocking news.

However, hearing these words, Yuuki was so irritable that she just wanted to close her eyes, "If you came to me just to talk about this kind of thing, then you don't have to." The unpleasant smell of medicine made Yuuki hold her forehead with her hand , Suppressing the urge to spit it out.

"Do you think it's meaningful to say this now? Huh? Patriarch." Yuki said calmly.

The smile on Zhen Baihui's face froze, she never thought that You Ji would have such a reaction.

"There is more than one astral body, and then?" You Ji asked Zhen Baihui expressionlessly.

With a plop, the water jug ​​from the hand of the servant closest to Yuuki fell.Yuuki glanced at him sideways, and the servant tremblingly begged for mercy.

The servants had been on their knees in terror as early as they started talking, and Baihui looked at the servants.He waved his hand with a smile, signaling that they could leave.The servants filed out immediately, not daring to stay for a moment.

"...Of course it's meaningful, Yuki, at least it's meaningful to you." Zhen Baihui put down her hand to cover her mouth, resisting the urge to cough and said to Youji with a smile.

Another set of words.You Ji didn't need to watch her movements at all, she could guess the expression of Zhen Baihui.There must have been hypocrisy and sympathy in her eyebrows and eyes that made her want to vomit, as well as a sense of superiority over other people's lives.

This woman has always been so virtuous.

"You Ji, you won't experience things scarier than death, isn't that meaningful enough?" Truth Baihui said softly.

"Then, can you tell me what is the thing scarier than death? I think there are many things scarier than death in this world." Yuuki's light golden eyes stayed in their sockets and looked at the truth. Hui, with a cold tone.

The air became even more dull, and the forehead of Zhen Baihui, who was watched like this, uncontrollably seeped fine beads of sweat.

She suddenly regretted calling Yuki here.