Chapter 51

There were countless faces hanging on the whole wall, some even maintained the painful and distorted appearance before death, and even some were still slowly dripping blood. At that moment, she understood where the rotten breath came from.

Those faces were slightly disordered at the beginning until they were perfect at the end. Each face was soul stirring, lovely, charming or beautiful. A full wall mask was hung on the nearly three meter wall.

The empty eyes and mouth seemed to have a pair of hate eyes on the dark wall. They opened their mouths and recited the curse in the dark.

How many beautiful young women died in this room.

She quietly shrunk into the bed. At this time, she hated her weakness and incompetence.

The woman walked towards her slowly with elegant and charming steps, as if every step she took was just to ascend the Queen's throne, incomparably proud and exclusive!

"Don't be afraid, I felt very uncomfortable at the beginning. I just lived, and those painful wounds can't be regarded as wounds. Look at this face, it's as smooth as a freshly peeled egg." she slowly sat in front of song Ningyu, lifted up her bright red lips, and the cold nails moved slowly on her face.

"Really? I think your own appearance can be regarded as the most beautiful in the world." song Ningyu looked at her charming face like flowers and jade, as if he saw a real, once woman through that face.

"You dare to laugh at me! Do you know how those people scold me? Ugly, maidservants, monsters... They are so beautiful. They look like flowers with thorns. I get angry when I see them. Now they are all mine. I can change any face I want!" the woman in front of me becomes ferocious and holds the knife in her hand, Bright red clothes swayed in the hall.

"The queen sent you, didn't she?"

"Queen? What queen? I don't care who is the queen in this world. No one can die easily! Hahaha, no one can die easily. Girl, don't be afraid, just a moment, just a moment!" the woman's face fell off because she was too excited, revealing a mottled old face.

Song Ningyu only felt her heart beating violently. She tried to pretend to be extremely calm.

"How did you get the wound on your face?" song Ningyu asked Shengsheng and stabbed her in the pain. She held the machete in her hand and went to another piece of red silk. With a pull, there was only one face on the whole wall. The face could not distinguish its original shape. There were knife marks on the face. Song Ningyu moved her head, and the hairpin on her head fell down with the action.

She moved her position slightly as if nothing had happened and looked at the face puzzled.

"It's her. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be like this!"

"What happened? Can you tell me?" song Ningyu held the hairpin tightly in her hand. The side of the hairpin was a sharp edge. She slowly cut and firmly tied her rope.

"Tell you? Tell you to pity me? Or please yourself? Anyway, your face is about to become a part of the wall. Tell you what?" she held the dagger tightly and scratched the face on the wall.

There was blood on that face. Song Ningyu was so frightened that she shook her hand. She was cut with her own hand. Ignoring the wound, she slowly rubbed the hairpin.

"I didn't mean to offend, I just came to look for mu Lianzi..."

"Mu Lianzi! Do you think I don't know who the man behind you is? He has repeatedly robbed me of my hard work, and I want him to taste the taste of losing the most important thing! Ha ha, Ning Yu princess, Ning Yu princess, I didn't expect you to be destroyed in my hands!"

The old woman grabbed her shoulder and dragged her onto the bed. Song Ningyu stumbled. If she hadn't dragged her, she would have fallen to the ground. She fiercely pushed away the woman in front of her and ran to the other end of the table in the hall.

"What do I have to do with them robbing your Manglietia son, and what do these women have to do with you? Can't you hear their resentment against you at night when you are here day and night?" song Ningyu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth! Thinking that Gong Zilin saved Chihiro, the words that wanted to scold him finally subsided.

"Resentment? This woman ruined my face with boiling water. Didn't she ever think I would hate it? Now, I can see this face every day and let her taste the pain every day." song Ningyu never knew that a person's hatred can be so powerful that it is stronger than his goodwill and conscience.

"If I could let you live a normal life, would you like to join me?" song Ningyu said quietly, standing on the opposite side of her. The woman was stunned, and the machete in her hand was loose. A pair of muddy eyes swam and hesitated on her face.

"Since you know I'm Princess Ning Yu, naturally someone mentioned me to you."

"Normal days, how can I live a normal life like this? It's impossible, boss... The boss can't let me go. You must have lied to me!" the woman suddenly fell down to her. Song Ningyu hurried back and avoided her knife.

She had fallen into madness, and song Ningyu could not persuade her back. Her eyes fell on the pull ring next to the single face wall, and her eyes suddenly lit up a bit. She made a fake move and jumped straight at the pull ring. She pulled it apart and ran hard towards the front along the golden brick and jade road.

"If you dare to go that way, you will live better than die..." the shrill voice came from behind. She felt a little strange. Why didn't she catch up with her? It was more than enough to catch up with her with the woman's ability, but a few steps!

As she walked along the road, she felt more and more remote. There were cumbersome palace lamps on the surrounding walls. Each Jade Palace lamp was inlaid with a picture, or a leaf, or a full moon. There are even more magnificent places than the imperial palace.

After seven turns and eight turns, song Ningyu found that she seemed to turn back. The palace lantern inlaid with gemstones was close in front of her. She looked up inexplicably at the already high sun. She didn't feel hot after turning here for so long.

Song Ningyu simply tied a silk handkerchief to the palace lantern, and then went on, not to mention the shadow of a human figure, not even the shadow of a living thing. Here is as luxurious as an illusory fantasy.

When song Ningyu saw the silk handkerchief tied to the palace lantern again, he began to wonder whether he wanted to shout twice to show that there was someone here?