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Yu Niang choked, the words stuck in her throat.

"You go back first." Shui Qingyan turned and walked towards the direction of the unmarked cemetery.

Yu Niang came back to reality as she stared dumbfoundedly at Shui Qingyan's figure which gradually blended into the forest. How could the look in the little miss's eyes be so sharp, this person doesn't look like the little miss.

Although she thought that in her heart, Yu Niang still did not dare let Shui Qingyan go to the cemetery alone.

The cemetery.

At night there were mad dogs looking for food, and there was a strong smell of rotting corpses.

Shui Qingyan's face was pale as she tried to find the corpse of the wet nurse at the Wild Wind Tower, but Yu Niang had already vomited to such an extent.

With a pu ci sound, Shui Qingyan stepped into the stomach of a rotten corpse, and a terrible stench instantly came out. Shui Qingyan frowned, raised his foot, shook the maggots on it, and then stepped onto the other person's head, continuing his search.

As for Yun Niang, who had just finished puking, she turned around and saw this scene. She immediately clutched her chest, turning around to puke.

After searching all over, he could not find Sixth Senior Servant's corpse, and Shui Qingyan could not help but frown.

Just then, the sound of a mad dog fighting came from afar. Shui Qingyan looked up and saw that not far away, a few mad dogs were fighting over the ownership of a corpse.

Shui Qingyan's eyes swept across the corpse. The corpse had been bitten so hard that it looked like it was nothing. Intestines were all over the floor, and one of her legs was completely devoid of meat.

Withdrawing her gaze, Shui Qingyan wanted to continue searching, but she suddenly raised her head, staring at the other corpse in the distance with her other foot, she did not move.

At the bottom of the corpse's foot, there was a nevus the size of a fingernail, and Sixth Senior Servant also had a nevus.

Instantly, Shui Qingyan's hands and feet went ice-cold. Sixth Senior Servant had followed her for a lifetime and treated her as her own daughter.

Shui Qingyan felt like she was possessed by a devil, staring at the corpse, she walked towards it step by step, each step was filled with an aura of death that could destroy the heavens and the earth.

The mad dogs who were fighting also noticed Shui Qingyan, and immediately bared their teeth as they looked at the approaching Shui Qingyan with a low growl.

"Miss! "Be careful!" Yu Niang looked at Shui Qingyan, who was getting closer and closer to those mad dogs, and shouted in fear.

"Woof woof woof!" A few mad dogs pounced towards Shui Qingyan, causing Shui Qingyan to move her hands and pull out three bamboo sticks from her sleeves. She sneered, raised them high up in the air, and with one turn of her body, a sharp bamboo stick flew into the eyes of several mad dogs.

The howls of the mad dogs rose and fell in succession in the chaotic cemetery, adding to the gloomy atmosphere of this place.

"You still want to leave alive after eating something you shouldn't have!" Shui Qingyan looked at the fleeing mad dogs, laughed coldly, raised her head and took down the hairpin, then chased after the three fleeing mad dogs.

"Miss!" Yu Niang was already paralyzed on the ground, the darkness had drowned Shui Qingyan's figure who was chasing after the mad dog.

The Yu Niang found it hard to imagine what happened today, and did not understand why the Young Miss went crazy. Could it be that the ghosts here possessed her? As she thought about it, Yu Niang looked at the dead body that was being fought over by the mad dog. When she saw the large mole at the bottom of the corpse's foot, her eyes suddenly opened wide as she cried out, "Sixth Senior Servant!"

Yu Niang crawled over to the body that had changed beyond recognition while crying. Seeing the blood stains and blurry face of Sixth Senior Servant, she covered her face in pain. How could she let Red Flower and Cui Hua, the two people who had killed a thousand men, bury the Sixth Senior Servant? She should have buried the Sixth Senior Servant herself!

After a while, Shui Qingyan returned with the tails of three mad dogs in her hands. From the fatal wounds of the three dogs, it could be seen that the golden hairpin had pierced through the necks of the two mad dogs and then stabbed into the heart of the third dog.

Shui Qingyan looked at Yu Niang who was covering her face and crying, and threw the mad dog in her hands to the side. Then, she looked at Sixth Senior Servant's unrecognizable corpse and pursed her lips.

After a long while, Shui Qingyan bent her knees. For no other reason but because she gave this body fourteen years of maternal love.

"Miss." Yu Niang cried and could not speak, she could only stand and try to pull Shui Qingyan away. In her heart, Shui Qingyan was a young miss, how could she kneel for a servant?

"Sixth Senior Servant deserves this great gift." Shui Qingyan pushed the Yu Niang aside and reached out to support her hand, before heavily kowtowing her head, "Qingyan will use their blood to pay respects to your soul. Nanny, please rest in peace."

The wind in the forest carried away the stench of corpses and the sound of leaves as it swept away Shui Qingyan's oath.

Shui Qingyan stood up. She took off his jacket and wrapped it around Sixth Senior Servant, then picked him up and left step by step.

The Yu Niang whimpered softly as she followed behind Shui Qingyan. Such a young lady was so unfamiliar, and such a young lady was so comforting.

Shui Qingyan and Yu Niang brought the broken body of the Sixth Senior Servant to the city gate where the key was already placed.

"Miss, it's almost time. I don't think we'll be able to enter the gate." Yu Niang said hoarsely.

Shui Qingyan touched Sixth Senior Servant's cold corpse and said slowly, "Three months is too cold. This mama has always been afraid of cold, and cannot let this mama be frozen."

Hearing that, Yu Niang felt a burst of pain in her heart, then she knocked on the door.

"No one is allowed to enter the gate!" The cold voice of the soldiers came from above the city gate.

"We are the family members of Shui’s Marion, please do me a favor." Yu Niang's hoarse voice was blown away by the wind before it could reach the city walls.

"No one is allowed to enter the gate!" The man on the gate shouted again.

Shui Qingyan raised her head, her cold gaze piercing through the high wall of over ten meters, meeting the eyes of the person atop the city gate.

The pupils of the person on the city gate suddenly constricted, and then his eyes became empty.

At the same time, Shui Qingyan's face turned white, then red, and the smell of salt and rust gushed out of her throat.

The Eye Controlling Technique was taught to her by her master. She was told not to use it against others, or else she would suffer a backlash. However, her master had never mentioned this backlash. She had never tried to control someone, but today, for the sake of Sixth Senior Servant, she did not hesitate at all. "I am Fourth Miss from the Shui’s Marion, open the door."

"Open the door!" The person on the tower opened his mouth and spat out two words.

Immediately, a burst of noise came from the tower. It sounded like someone was questioning them, but it also seemed like someone was arguing. Shui Qingyan's eyes were fixed on the person atop the city gate tower, and his face revealed a strange sense of pain.

With a crunching sound, a small crack appeared on the thick and heavy city gate. A soldier walked over and said, "Hurry, hurry."

Shui Qingyan withdrew her gaze, retreated a few steps back, shook her head, woke up, and then carried Sixth Senior Servant's corpse away and quickly entered the city.

As for the person on the city gate tower, the moment Shui Qingyan shifted her gaze away, she fell down, her status unknown.

Yu Niang followed Shui Qingyan in, confused. She did not understand why she called that person. That person ignored her, and when Young Miss called that person, that person opened the door.

After entering the city, Shui Qingyan went straight to the coffin shop.

The shopkeeper was woken up from his sleep and was in a bad mood. He opened the door and scolded, "Who is it, staying up all night?"

"The dead don't sleep at night." The cold voice startled the manager so much that his entire body trembled.

The shopkeeper rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes to carefully search for the speaker. He saw a girl with a face covered in blood, staring at him with a cold glint in her eyes. There was even a faint smell of blood coming from the air.

"Ghosts!" The shopkeeper abruptly closed the door.

Shui Qingyan reacted quickly and kicked the shopkeeper, causing him to fail to close the door and get installed. He retreated a few steps and sat down on the ground.

Shui Qingyan entered with a frown.

"No, don't come over here. This little one is only selling coffins. I have never done any heinous things." The shopkeeper was still wailing like a ghost as he waved his hand at Shui Qingyan.

Shui Qingyan immediately ignored them, her gaze sweeping across the room, and saw a row of normal coffins on the left side, and on the right side, there was only a single coffin, the workmanship was fine and the color was bright, it was a top quality gold coffin.

Golden Silk Wood, a natural insect-proof material. After sealing the coffin, it could protect the corpse from oxidation. It was the best coffin for rich people.

Shui Qingyan carried Sixth Senior Servant's corpse and walked over.

Yu Niang looked at the shopkeeper on the ground and said, "Shopkeeper, we are not ghosts, let's buy a coffin."

The shopkeeper saw through the gap between his fingers that the one who spoke was a clean and fair woman in her thirties. He slowly lowered his hand and asked, "You, who are you?"

"Go prepare the shroud." Shui Qingyan placed the Sixth Senior Servant on the ground and turned to look at the shopkeeper.

Ah!" When the shopkeeper saw Shui Qingyan's face, he screamed again.

Shui Qingyan did not understand.

"Miss! What happened to your face! " Yu Niang took a step back as she stared blankly at the extremely terrifying Shui Qingyan whose face was covered in blood.

Shui Qingyan raised her hand and touched her face. She could vaguely feel the protruding blood vessels.

"Is this the backlash of the Eye Controlling Technique on a person?" Shui Qingyan thought.

"Miss." Yu Niang looked at Shui Qingyan blankly.

"No worries, let's invite someone to go home tomorrow." Shui Qingyan could only console Yu Niang. The ancients believed in the theory of ghosts and gods the most, so they could only use this to explain the strange look on their faces.

Yu Niang's eyes turned red again. She walked to Shui Qingyan's side, raised her hand and touched Shui Qingyan's face: "Miss, if Sixth Senior Servant knew Miss was doing this to her, she would have been able to rest in peace."

Shui Qingyan looked at Yu Niang and pursed her lips: "No problem, I'll change your clothes first and bury you."

The Yu Niang nodded.

After the two of them buried the Sixth Senior Servant well, the sun had already risen high in the sky.

There was a small hill outside the city that belonged to the Shui Clan. Shui Qingyan chose this plot of land and buried the Sixth Senior Servant.

"Momo, I came to visit you with a generous gift in hand. You have to bless me so that I can complete the mission." Shui Qingyan fell asleep and smiled.

The Yu Niang followed behind Shui Qingyan, naturally speaking what Shui Qingyan meant. Hong Hua and Cui Hua would not be able to live for long.

The owner of the coffin shop, whose entire body was covered in mud, sat on the ground. He glanced at the master and his servant before saying helplessly, "I've already dug the grave for you, and I've also given you the coffin. When will the silver you said arrive?"

Shui Qingyan glanced at the shopkeeper who she had caught in the middle of the night to become a strong man, raised his hand, tore off his skirt, and then bit his finger as he wrote a blood-written promissory note. It was signed by the Fourth Miss of the Shui family, Shui Qingyan.

When she finished writing, Shui Qingyan threw the promissory note she wrote to the shopkeeper, "Find me at Shui’s Marion. If you don't have enough silver, go report it to an official. Tell them that the Fourth Miss of the Shui Family is not paying her debts."

The shopkeeper picked up the note and sighed in his heart doubtfully. Why did he meet these two fiends in the middle of the night? The fourth lady of the Shui clan was as beautiful as a flower and was one of the four beauties of the capital. How could she be the violent fiend before him?

Shui Qingyan directly ignored the shopkeeper's conflicted expression: "If you dare touch Momo's grave, I will use the blood of your entire family to ask Momo for forgiveness for your crimes of alarming you." With that, he left in big strides.