Chapter 4 (1/2)

Beiyue sighed a little and said, ”don't worry, since you take your daughter's body, you won't let her die in vain.”

When she had finished speaking, the light on the memorial tablet began to fade away.

After straightening out the simple white skirt, Huang Beiyue walked out of the ancestral hall slowly.

”I hate it. Don't be here. There are still people in the ancestral hall.”

the soft female voice rings in a dark corner of the yard.

”What are you afraid of? What about the sick ghost in there? Didn't you say she was a fool? Not even a slave

Sick ghost? fool? I can't even compare with the slave. As expected, the former yubeiyue is too weak.

It's bad luck to see such a thing in the first place!

Huang Beiyue slowly walked past, the moonlight slowly moved over and shone on her face.

Pale face, thin face, because of all the years in the sick and weak take medicine and appear deep socket, kneeling day and night, is haggard, hair messy, white dress fluttering.

The men and women in the corner have no idea that the fatal crisis is slowly approaching!

The ancestral hall was quiet, and their voices were particularly harsh.

The spirit seat of the long princess is in it. These two people are shamelessly doing this kind of collusion here. They don't know how to respect the dead at all.

Is it because the daughter left by the long princess is a sick child, so they are lawless?

Huang Beiyue's face was cold, and she stepped across. The girl raised her head. At first sight, she saw her white dress, which was light and fluttering. She was shocked.

”Ghost, ghost .