Chapter 10

When the car was about to return to heifu, a sound of "bang" came out of the car. Heigan immediately said, "master, madam's carriage has been ruined."

Black Xuan Yi didn't make a sound.

Heigan continues to drive the car back to heifu.

"Black Xuan Yi, can you transfer two corpse servants to my yard?"

In the last life, Hei Xuanyi asked heigan to transfer four corpse servants to his yard, but he scolded and ran away with disgust on his face. At that time, heigan was so angry that he turned around with the corpse servant and left.

The so-called corpse servants are the servants made of the people who have just died. They call them the living dead. The corpse servants are very loyal to the people who control them. The corpse servants are divided into three types: the lower level corpse servants, the intermediate level corpse servants and the senior level corpse servants. The lower level corpse servants have only one soul and one soul, and they speak and move slowly. The master asks them to do whatever they want. If they can't do anything too complicated, they can't Others, with the consent of their owners, can also ask them to help. The middle-level corpse servant has a complete soul. He looks pale and bloodless, just like ordinary people. The senior corpse servants are the same as the intermediate corpse servants, but they have more skills than the intermediate corpse servants, and their attitude is also more arrogant. They are not the people who control them, and other people can't drive them to do things at all.

Black Xuan Yi squints.

How does he know there are corpses in the mansion?

Wu Ruo was staring at his hair. Suddenly, he remembered that in the last life, he knew about the corpse servants half a year after his marriage. Now even if he saw the servants in the house who were moving slowly, he didn't know they were corpse servants.

Black Xuan Yi takes back her eyes and continues to poke his stomach with her fingertips, indicating that she has agreed with him.

Wu Ruo was a little relieved to know that he didn't investigate why he knew about the corpse servant.

Then the carriage stopped.

"Master, here we are," said the Nigan outside

With the help of the corpse servant, Wuruo struggled out of the carriage.

"Madam, a young gentleman has been waiting for you for a long time," said the housekeeper's black letter

"Young man?" If Wu Ruo wants to break his head, he can't figure out who it is. In the last life, no one came to him. No, he fainted and didn't know if anyone was looking for him.

Wuruo walked into the hall of heifu with doubts and saw a young man sitting on a chair with no expression.

The young man looked ordinary. Seeing Wu Ruo coming back, he immediately got up and asked, "Wu Ruo?"

"Yes, are you...?" Wuruo is quite sure that he has not met this man.

"I was sent by your grandfather to give you a wedding present."

"Grandfather?"

Wu Ruo raised his eyebrows. He heard that her mother once said that her mother was driven out of the family and would never go back to the family because she was determined to marry foreigners despite the opposition of her grandfather.

Then, the dowry that his grandfather gave his mother dozens of cars was never contacted again. Therefore, he did not see his grandfather or know who his grandfather was. However, his mother wrote to the family every month, but never received a reply.

"Yes." The young man looked at Wuruo carefully, then looked at the black Xuanyi behind him, and then took the red package off his back and handed it to Wuruo: "on behalf of your grandfather, I'm here to wish you and your husband a long life together

If Wu hesitated for a while, just took over the burden: "thank you."

"Farewell." The young man turned and left the hall.

"Now it's late, won't you stay for one night and leave?" asked Wu Ruo

The young man ignored him and went out of the house.

"What a strange man."

Wu Ruo opened the package and revealed a red box. Seeing a familiar word "sacrifice" carved on the box's surface, he was stunned and almost dropped the box to the ground.