On the first day of the second month, something big happened in the capital. The notorious 9000 year old Li Changan was actually getting married! Furthermore, this eunuch was the young mistress of the Residence of Yun, whose beauty had shocked the capital; she was called Yun Dance!

On the second day of the second month of the lunar month, Qingping, the maidservant of the Thousand Year Palace, stumbled into the nine thousand year old bedroom. "Thousand Year Old Master, something has happened. The Yun Family's Miss was gone last night!"

The man lying on the bed opened his eyes in a flash, stood up and lifted the veil. "Change my clothes, I'll go take a look!"

Qing Ping did not expect that her master would actually frown for a woman! He remembered the last time he frowned, at 9000 years old. The late emperor had died that very night!

"..."

When she woke up, it was pitch black in front of her. The narrow space was shaking and the sounds of wailing could be heard. Other than these, Yun Dance heard the sound of a mournful firecracker.

If she hadn't been able to see what was going on outside, she would have thought that it was a large-scale mourning scene.

Suddenly, all these voices stopped as an asexual voice sounded, "Is Miss Yun really dead?"

"Yeah, last night, I suddenly got sick and left." a woman cried.

Miss Yun? Could it be that he was talking about her?

She was Yun Dance's surname, Yun. She was obviously alive and well, how could she be dead? Moreover, this wasn't a big space. Could it be that she was lying in a coffin?

As he thought of this, he felt chills down his spine. "You are the one who is going to die!" I'm still alive! "Let me out!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the person carrying the coffin was terrified. His face was deathly pale and his entire body was trembling uncontrollably as he looked at the coffin with a stiff expression.

"Ghost!" The group of people screamed miserably as if they were fleeing for their lives before they dispersed with a loud bang.

With a "bang", the coffin fell to the ground, and the surrounding people began to flee in all directions, afraid of being entangled by that evil ghost!

Yun Dance laid in the coffin. Fortunately, there was something under her to cover her, so she didn't touch it.

Wasn't she just sick? It was just a fever, how could she die? Someone was working so hard to bring her out to be buried?

It was already the twenty-first century, and she wasn't a village girl living in a remote mountainous area. Why would anyone want to bury her?

Even if it was a "corpse", it couldn't be buried alive. She slapped the coffin lid and begged for help: "Let me out! Dad, mom, I'm not dead! I'm so scared!"

Everyone was panicking. Although there were some doubts in their minds, no one dared to take even half a step forward.

"Open the coffin for me!" A low voice was heard, but Yun Dance felt that it was extremely pleasing to hear.

This Seat? What in the world is going on?

Fortunately, the owner of the voice seemed to have a lot of power. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard that someone had come to open the coffin.

In a few minutes, the coffin was opened by someone. When Yun Dance sat up, she realized that she was in an unfamiliar environment.

Seeing the 'dead man' popping out of the coffin with their own eyes, the people around them were all frightened. Some of them even rolled their eyes and died on the spot.

She looked around and realized that she didn't recognize any of the people here. They were all dressed in strange attire. Unconsciously, her gaze landed on a man with phoenix eyes and a devilish appearance.

The man was over twenty years old. He was dressed in white silk clothing and didn't wear gold or jade. However, he had the aura of a ruler descending upon the world. That pleasant voice just now came from his mouth.

Just as she peeked at the man, the man happened to look over. Her devilish looks and enigmatic gaze made her shudder.

At this moment, a fifteen to sixteen year old little girl rushed over and hugged her tightly. Yun Dance jumped in fright and subconsciously pushed away that little girl.

Seeing the little girl dressed in a white dress and looking like a maidservant, she couldn't help but frown in confusion.

Everyone was wearing ancient clothing, and there wasn't even anything modern around them.

Could it be … Did she transmigrate?

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