Youmeng endured the increasingly intense chill, leaned over to Xingsu and whispered in a low voice: "That beggar is right, it's really evil here."

Xingsu took her hand and said calmly: "We should be careful in everything."

After she comforted her, Youmeng became more courageous: "Yes."

The little maid brought the tea and said, "Please use tea for both of you."

As soon as she put the cup on the table, a cold female voice called out: "Bi Silkworm."

The little maid turned around and said, "Madam? You call me?"

Youmeng and Xingsu looked up at the same time, and looked down at the sound. A woman in purple was slowly walking down the stairs leading to the second floor. She had a velvet skirt with black veil and a long skirt was spread behind her. She fell down step by step with her feet. The old wooden boards of the stairs made a "creaking" sound, from far to near.

The little maid had already walked down the stairs and waited for her, and listened to her instructions: "Go to the underground warehouse and get some more embryos for me. I will paint it later."

Chun Silkworm bowed respectfully: "Yes, madam."

At this time, the woman in purple swept her eyes to Youmeng and Xingsu: "Are these two..."

As soon as the two of them looked at each other with the woman, they felt an invisible sense of oppression coming towards them.

Bican replied: "They are here to ask Grandma Xiang for peace talisman."

After hearing this, the woman in purple thought for a moment and then turned her cold eyes.

"Although mother-in-law's peace talisman is effective, not everyone can find it." She smiled and walked towards them calmly, "How did you find out here?"

The two of them also stood up, Youmeng responded to the situation and said: "Yes... I heard from my cousin and niece-in-law of my seventh uncle!" As he said that, he raised his eyebrows with confidence.

Seeing her talking nonsense seriously, Xingsu couldn't help but feel ashamed. He admired her so much that he wanted to give her a thumbs up: Girl, you can really tell me, even if you lie, you can remain calm. If you don't agree with the environment, you will be convinced.

The woman lowered her eyes in her heart and held her lips lightly: "So that's it. It seems that she is indeed destined to be a destined person."

Xingsu was secretly looking at the woman: "I don't know... what do you call me?"

The woman looked straight at her and said, "I am the owner of this "Fu Mei Pavilion". If you know, you will call me 'Madam Mei'."

"Madam Mei?" Xingsu hesitated a little, and then stretched out his smile, "Happy to know."

The woman's mouth still had the cold curve, which made people dare not get close to her.

Youmeng looked curiously: "Did you make so many masks and dolls here?"

Mrs. Mei said lukewarmly: "Yes, when I am free, I like to draw doll masks with my own hands and play time."

"It's quite beautiful." Youmeng sighed from the bottom of her heart, feeling that although these things are strange, they are full of mystery.

Mrs. Mei sneered lightly: "It is rare that some people think they are beautiful, and you have a unique vision."

Youmeng responded casually: "Is that right? But it's a bit scary after watching it for a long time."

"Every mask here represents an incarnation." Mrs. Mei gradually stopped laughing, "There are both gods and evil ghosts."

Youmeng was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but withdraw her gaze from admiring the mask and looked at her, and another chill rushed up to her spine.

Mrs. Mei didn't care about her feelings at all, and said to herself: "I enjoyed the process of drawing them bit by bit on the blank mask, because with every stroke I drew, I could feel their different emotions, pleasure, jealousy, madness, ridicule, hatred..."

Her words seemed to have a hypnotic effect, which reminded Youmeng of Yuan for no reason.
Chapter completed!