A Guide For Vicious Female Matchmakers

The coldness faded, thin wings suddenly awake, and hurriedly moved away from the sofa.

When she raised her eyes again, she saw a wrinkled old woman sitting on the left side of her original position, drooping her eyebrows, and staring at the woman in front of her.

The woman's black hair is scattered, the tail is slightly curled, her face is pale and almost transparent, and her narrow and long eyes are full of cold light, setting a beautiful face out of danger and shame.

Bo Chi saw her at a glance, but his heart settled.

Because this one in front of me is really Yu Zhao.

"Little girl." The old woman suddenly said, her voice hoarse with dissatisfaction: "The people who come here are all **** people. You shouldn't stop me."

"Others can die." Yu Zhao said gloomily: "She can't."

Thin wings were moved by the audience, and tearful of eyes wishing to rush over now.

It seems she used to blame Yu Zhao, even if this person loses his memory, he is still a good person!

"Why?" The old woman's voice grew colder.

Yu Zhao's expressionless face suddenly raised his lips, a pair of eyes fell on the thin wings of the stars, and he smiled maliciously: "Because I want to torture her slowly, so that she can't survive and die forever. There is no escape from fear!"

Thin wings: "..."

She took back what she had just said?.

Whether there is amnesia or not, Yu Zhao is a cold-blooded and cruel death pervert!

Thin wings were completely stunned, and even eagerly hoped that the old woman would not leave, just chat with Yu Zhao all night, so as to hold down the big bad guy Yu Zhao.

However, after listening to Yu Zhao's words, the old woman's complexion improved, and she stopped saying anything, and her figure disappeared suddenly.

In the huge hall, only Bo Chi and Yu Zhao were left.

Seeing Yu Zhao turning his head and staring at him coldly, Thinwing laughed hard: "Sister, do we have something to say? Well, you see? I don't know you, you want to come up? Isn’t it a bit too much to torture me? ?"

I don't know what she said wrong, Yu Zhao's pupils were pricked up because of resentment: "You don't know?, do you know Zhao Bin?"

Thinwing searched for a long time in the memory of the original owner, and finally found that this person was a fish raised by the original owner.

—Yes, the original owner is a capital sea king. He has raised countless fishes. I need as many spare tires as I need. I talked about finding a boyfriend all day long, but I deliberately fished around men for benefits.

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This is a vicious female match.

Bo Chi condemned the behavior of the original owner, but now she has replaced the original owner and has to clean up the mess?: "Are you Zhao Bin's friend?"

Yu Zhao coldly said: "? I don’t know him well, he just lived upstairs in my house. Three years ago, he saved a few months of salary and bought a gift for you. He wanted to confess to you that you didn’t think the gift was high-end enough. , Changed hands and threw it into the trash can. He couldn't think about it afterwards, so he set fire to the fire at home. That fire burned many people to death, and that was one of them."

Bo Chi: "...Although you are very unlucky, but you should retaliate against Zhao Bin first! He set the fire!"

Yu Zhao smiled and said harshly: "He is dead, I tore the spirit body to pieces, and he will die forever."

Bo Chi was trembling with her smile, crying without tears: "I didn't handle the gift properly. Can you buy it again? Go back. As for the refusal to confess, then I can't go against my own heart? Don't like him, refuse. Isn’t it normal?"

Yu Zhao sneered: "I don't like it? It seems that you admire vanity and flirty, just want to get good, and falling in love will make other men give up to please you, so you? refused to agree to him."

"Of course not,? I really don't like him, nor the men who surround him!" In order to hold back his own life, Thin Chi said decisively: "? I like women! White, beautiful waist and long legs. woman!"

Yu Zhao: "..."

Bo Chi tried to open his eyes wide, showing his sincerity: "Really, this is the reason why I don't find a boyfriend? I don't like men at all, why would I be with them because of their courtesy?"

Yu Zhao regained his senses from the stunned state, and looked at her lightly: "You have nothing to say, you just want to let it go? Let it go. It's a bit too good."

Thin wings bite the bullet and said: "Then what do you say?"

Yu Zhao smiled again, only this time a little more playful: "Unless you can prove it to?"

Bo Chi was shocked: "You are so perverted that you want to see Huochun Gong?!"

Yu Zhao moved his eyebrows, and restored his expressionless dead face: "Kissing is enough,? I'm not interested in having **** with you."

Thin wings just breathed a sigh of relief, and his pupils quaked, "You, you, you, do you mean to kiss you?"

Yu Zhao narrowed his eyes: "Don't you like women? You can cooperate with you. If you regret it now, it's still too late?"

What's too late?

Have you been repeatedly tortured as Huaxin Sea King!

Bo Chi didn't want to die, especially didn't want to be killed by Yu Zhao.

Can kiss a ghost...

It's really scary, TAT

She was crying in her heart, and slowly came to Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao looked at her unpredictably and waited quietly.

His eyes were facing each other, and the thin wings closed his eyes in fear, cheered himself up in his heart, and slammed into it with indomitable momentum.

Slightly cool to the touch.

But it's very soft.

The thin wing's heart trembled, the fear of ghosts quietly dissipated, and even the bright red tongue appeared, habitually entangled with his lover.

Yu Zhao froze, raised his hand to hold her head, and after separating from her, he withdrew his hand as if to avoid it.

Bo Chi did not dare to open his eyes to see her ghostly appearance, so he closed his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

no respond.

With thin wings full of question marks, he quietly opened his eyes, and then? I found out that Yu Zhao had already escaped.

There was no one in the hall, and the thunderstorm outside the window gradually stopped.

The fire in the fireplace is booming, and there is an inexplicable kind of lazy comfort.

Thin wings circled around and didn't find Yu Zhao, and simply yawned and climbed onto the sofa.

It was late at night, and she relaxed and couldn't help but want to sleep.

**

With Yu Zhao present, the thin wings were more at ease when sleeping, and he didn't even dream. It was already dawn when he woke up. The small noise from the stairs awakened her. Thinwing combed her long hair casually with her hands. When she looked up, she was facing the stern gaze of Ning Gui.

"Achi?!" Ning Gui was taken aback, and then ran over in surprise, hugged her and cried: "Great... it's great that you are fine!"

Bo Chi still? I remember that she was the only one who tried to pull herself away during the turmoil last night. Although she was unsuccessful, Bo Chi was very grateful for her kindness, and smiled and replied: "? It's not pretty."

"? It doesn't look good at all." Ning Gui said dullly, staring at the thin wings intently and dimly: "Wings are the best? I will always like wings!"

"Don't be presumptuous." Bo Chi smiled and rubbed her head. When she swept across the tabletop, she suddenly saw a pair of eyes suddenly appear on the smooth tabletop, and her pupils stared straight at them with black eyes.

The frightened pupils of the thin wings quaked, and when he looked closely, there was nothing, nothing on the glass table.

She wasn't sure if she was dazzled, but she didn't dare to hug Ning Gui anymore, so she got up and stood up straight.

The movement of their chatting gave others courage. After a while, the classmates came down in groups, shrank and stood a few meters away, and asked in a rush: "Bowing, are you a human or a ghost?"

"How did you survive last night?"

"Where is that ghost? Is it dead?"

"...Ghosts were already dead, right?" Thin Wing belly slandered, and then he thought about it.

She didn't mention Yu Zhao's existence, only said that the old woman wanted to kill her, and finally left inexplicably, leaving a sentence of ‘everyone who came here is a **** person’?.

Hearing this sentence, the expressions of all the people present changed slightly.

Ning Gui is the same.

Thinwing had been observing them in secret, and he knew it clearly.

It seemed that she had guessed right, the people who entered the castle should all be people lacking in virtue.

For example, the original owner is probably the murder case caused by the behavior of Neptune?

Thin Chi speculated in his heart, but didn't say much other than that.

There was a ghost in everyone's heart, so they didn't ask any more questions, and all of them were sitting in the hall with ugly faces and unwillingness.

When it was eight o'clock, a strong fragrance came out of the restaurant, and everyone swallowed.

There were not many snacks in the bag, and everyone barely managed to cope with a meal, and felt that no more time could be wasted to endure, so they began to arrange the next plan.

They are students from the same school. They came to the castle for various reasons and are not familiar with it. Whether it is going outside to find a way out, or staying in a haunted house to find clues, it is the same for them. The difficulty of hell.

But there was no way, waiting to die was too painful, they could only tear off the note, write the name, divide the two areas, and then randomly draw lots.

In the end, Bo Chi and Ning Gui were separated. She went outside to explore, and the other party stayed in the old castle.

Ning Gui's expression was not very good, and she refused to part with her thin wings.

Seeing that the large army was about to disperse, Thin Wing patted her on the head, comforted a few words, and then followed the crowd.

Everyone seems to have had the experience of watching horror movies. No one wants to go alone. They all huddled together and looked around vigilantly, moving out quickly.

Out of the tower, there is a garden outside.

There are no flowers in the garden, only the endless black soil and scattered red petals, and there is an inexplicable sadness in the silence.

Everyone stood in front of the garden for a while, seeing that there was nothing inside, and there was no need to check it? They decided to bypass the garden and head to the dense forest outside the city gate.

They carried them on a walk, and when they walked, they suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers in the wind.

Everyone turned their heads in confusion, but saw a few familiar heads growing out of the black soil that had just walked over. It was clear that they were just the companions standing beside them.

There was blood flowing on the human heads, showing a scarlet color, and the breeze blew their hair, and their heads shook, like wild flowers swaying.

Everyone showed fear and could no longer maintain the posture in hordes, running around like headless flies, some running towards the castle, some running towards the dense forest, or? With thin wings, they wouldn’t even run anywhere. Knowing, completely dizzy.

In the chaos, a cold hand suddenly buckled the thin-winged wrist and took her away from the garden.

For Bo Chi, Yu Zhao is different from others.

Even with the same cold hands, she still realized that it was Yu Zhao who was pulling her at this moment.

For this reason, she didn't struggle, but obediently kept up with each other's pace.

After turning left and right to no one's place, Yu Zhao let go of her hand, frowning and reprimanding: "In such a place, just leave with strangers casually. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Thin Chi was asked, "...Didn't you drag me first?"

Yu Zhao coldly snorted: "So what? Do you know in advance? If you don't know, you dare to follow others, don't you have a brain?, or? Yes—"

Her voice was suddenly low, her gloomy black eyes faintly glowing blood, and her face became pale and terrifying: "Also? Have you realized that...there are evil spirits everywhere?"

Bo Chi blinked, not frightened by her face change, and asked seriously curiously: "Are you caring?"

Yu Zhao's gloomy expression froze.

Bo Chi suddenly smiled: "I'm really concerned? Huh? I almost didn't hear it, then? Say that although you have become a ghost, you can't speak human words? Come, teach you, people who care should say this— Except you, you are not allowed to go with any strangers, they are all ferocious evil spirits, not as beautiful and gentle as you..."

"Shut up!" The'gentle' female ghost became angry with shame, the scarlet in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, her pupils were erected to reveal the true face of the ghost, she raised her hand to clasp the thin-winged neck, and said in embarrassment: "Don't dare anymore. Say one more sentence, and you will be strangled to death!"

Thin wings stunned, looking at her eagerly, dare not ask for mercy.

When she talked about tuberculosis, Yu Zhao was ashamed of being poked at the center of the matter.

She is now scared, wronged and afraid to speak? Yu Zhao feels uncomfortable again, even a little guilty and guilty.

After a stalemate, Yu Zhao still withdrew his hand, his tone was cold and awkward, and he shifted his words? Question: "In the future, stay away from your companions. They have done evil things, and the evil spirits who resent and unwilling to come look for it one by one. If you are Too close to them and get involved by mistake? It may be too late to save you."

Thin Wing was deeply moved, and said with deep affection, "Azhao, you are so kind."

Yu Zhao pursed his lips, his pale face was strangely thin red, and he said fiercely: "Don't think too much,? You just want to torture you yourself. You are my obsession. As long as you don't die in one day, you will? Stay in the castle forever, pestering you all the time!"

Thin wings: "...Your behavior is a bit like an illegitimate fan, your persistence is so scary."

Yu Zhao sneered, ignoring her complaints, but changing the topic, and said in a weird tone: "How do you know?'s name?"

Thin wings pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

Yu Zhao pierced her coldly: "? Just heard that, you called me A Zhao."

Thin wings are speechless.

Good guy, people are dead and hearing? Why are you so keen!

She racked her brains for excuses, and finally, under Yu Zhao's expression of ‘Look how you make up’, she said sincerely: "Do you still? Remember? I said, "You like girls, right?"

Yu Zhao narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Yeah."

Thin wings fought together with both hands, and insisted: "That girl? It's you, Yu Zhao, in fact? I have a crush on you!"

Yu Zhao: "...Huh?"

The words of Bo Chi's hard work?: "On a certain year, certain month, and certain day,? I fell in love with you at first sight when I was passing by. Since then, I have tried everything possible to inquire about your news, and have been paying attention to you in the dark... Yes, that's it!"

Yu Zhao saw that she was lying at a glance, and deliberately asked with an angry smile: "Like me? You know? What do you usually like to do?"

"Read the book!" Bo Chi said without hesitation: "No matter what book you read, you like Jokes Dimai's "When Does She Know?"

Yu Zhao was taken aback, looked at her twice, then lowered his eyes and said: "What do you hate?"

"Insects, filth." Thinwing said while muttering: "It may be that you lived in a bad place when you were a child, so you especially hate messy, like having a cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. You have to tidy up the house every night."

"The family is not rich, but it's not bad." Yu Zhao explained calmly, and then his eyelashes trembled: "But? I do have the habit of tidying up the house at night."

This habit seemed to be something she was born with and deeply in her mind.

It seemed that she had scared away the person she cared about the most because of bugs in the house.

Yu Zhao shook his mind, and his gaze looking at Thin Wing became a little dark: "The last question? What do you like to drink?"

Thin wings tilted his head: "Boiled water? Or milk? Anyway, you don't like carbonated drinks."

Yu Zhao raised his lips: "? I really don't like to drink carbonated drinks, but my favorite is not boiled water and milk, but honey water."

Thin wings froze for a moment: "Huh? But in reality...in the past, you hardly touched honey water."

She was full of doubts and said with suspicion: "Aren't you looking for faults on purpose?"

Yu Zhao coldly snorted: "? Not so boring."

Thin Wing was half believing, and his heart was full of confusion.

Good point, why does Yu Zhao like to drink honey water?

She suddenly remembered in the first world that she gave Yu Zhao honey water.

However, the thought flashed, and she was dismissed again.

After all, Yu Zhao has no memory of the past in every world, so how could she remember it deeply and directly change her preferences because she gave honey water?

Thin wings couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think much anymore, and stared at Yu Zhao scorchingly: "How? You should believe this time? Have been secretly observing and secretly crushing you, right?"

Yu Zhao didn't say a word, and the blush on his pale cheeks was even worse.

Thin wings and courageous? Approached her, curiously asked: "Are you shy?"

Yu Zhao suddenly frowned: "No."

After leaving these two words, she disappeared suddenly.

It's like jumping out of the window and running away in the last world.

Thin wings froze in place, and muttered puzzledly: "No, no, what are you running?"

No one responded, and she circled the place, groping back with vague memories.

As she passed the garden, she smelled a strong fragrance of flowers, and when she looked carefully, she saw that there were a lot of heads in the garden, which was swaying with the breeze at this time.

This silent scene is weird and terrifying.

Thinwing did not dare to look more, and hurried into the tower.

As soon as she entered, she saw seven or eight people sitting scattered in the hall.

Hearing the footsteps of Thinwing, they didn't even look at it, as if they were lost.

Only Ning Guimeng turned his head and burst into tears when he saw her clearly, then rushed to hug her tightly and choked: "Fortunately, you are still alive..."

Bo Chi was trying to comfort her, when Yu Guangli suddenly caught a glimpse of Yu Zhao's figure.

Yu Zhao stood not far away, with his hands wrapped around his chest, his eyes cold like knives?, he just looked at them with determination.

The hand that Thin Wing was about to pat Ning Gui's back was so stiff in the air. In the next second, she changed from heart to hold Ning Gui's shoulder, tearing the other party from her arms, and said seriously: "You hold on again. "Maybe it's really going to die."

Ning Gui's teary eyes were dimly blank: "What?"

Thin Wing calmly retracted his paws, and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a little weird about the other people? Still? Haven't come back? Why are you just staying here."

As soon as she said this, the tranced few people suddenly cried and screamed in despair, "They are all dead! They are all dead!? We are all guilty, and sin is coming to us for revenge!"

Thin wings raised an eyebrow, and asked Ning Gui in a low voice, "What do you mean by this?"

Ning Gui's face was very ugly, but he still laughed and answered her: "They were right. Others were dead, some were broken, some were hung from a lamp, and some were stuffed into the stairwell. In the picture frame, the flesh and blood can no longer come out."

"Later when we were chatting, we discovered that those people had murders in their hands." Ning Gui bit her lip, her eyes became more solemn: "So we thought, this might be the vengeance of evil spirits."

Thin Wing muttered, then suddenly said: "Then what about you? Have you killed anyone?"

Ning Gui shook his head without hesitation: "Of course not! Wings, you are girlfriends, others don't understand me, you still? Don't believe it?"

Thin Wing was silent for a while, and his voice slowed down: "? Believe you."

Not to believe in Ning Gui's character, but to believe in the halo of the heroine's protagonist.

After all, there is no novel that will use a morally corrupt heroine as the protagonist, right?

Thin wings thought uncertainly.

After Ning Gui heard what she said, there was another burst of tears in her eyes, and she said softly and weakly: "Wingwing, you are so good,? I really like you so much."

Thin Wing responded casually, and didn't worry about this sentence, but instead replied: "Speaking of which, it's almost noon, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, delicious food wafted from the restaurant.

Bo Chi walked to the sofa and flipped through his bag, and silently raised his head and said, "You have finished your snacks, how about you?"

Others realized the importance of the problem after a while, and opened their bags one after another: "There is still a piece of chocolate."

"A little bit of water."

"Half a bag of potato chips...it's already damp."

Several people looked at each other, with heavy expressions: "If there is no food, you don't need to take those horrible things, you will starve to death first!"

"Unless you eat a restaurant... can you eat the stuff in there?"

"You can't get out here like a ghost hits a wall, except for a few of them and no one is alive. Where did the food come from?"

"It's not because of maggots and flies..."

"Or is it made of the flesh of a dead person?"

They talk lowly? The more they talk, the more terrifying.

Hearing with thin wings, he got up quietly, planning to find someone no one to ask Yu Zhao.

Ning Gui noticed her movements for the first time, and said softly: "Where are you going?"

Thin wings casually said: "Go to the toilet."

Ning Gui stood up and said, "I want to go too, let's go together."

Thin wings: "..."

No way, Bo Chi could only go upstairs with Ning Gui.

When passing by the stairwell, the rustling sound came from the portraits on both sides, which was particularly clear in the quiet environment.

Thin Chi couldn't care about keeping her distance from Ning Gui, and instead held onto the opponent's arm tightly.

Ning Gui made a move to comfort her, and the two of them went upstairs holding their breath.

The ground on the second floor was covered with a soft blanket, and the dress was extraordinarily low-key and luxurious. The crystal lamp reflected the brilliant light, and at a certain moment a pair of long and narrow black eyes suddenly appeared.

Without knowing anything, Bo Chi and Ning Gui passed under the lamp and came to the bathroom.

Directly facing the door is a glass mirror, clearly exposing their figures inside.

Bo Chi walked to the mirror and said to Ning Gui first: "You go to the toilet, wait for you outside."

Ning Gui hummed softly and stepped in.

As soon as she left, Thin Wing leaned in front of the mirror, knocked on the glass with her fingers politely, and whispered, "Are you there?"

Yu Zhao appeared in the mirror silently, and said coldly: "What's the matter."

Thin wings pointed to his feet: "What is the food in the restaurant downstairs? Is it edible?"

Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows, a weird smile appeared on his gorgeous face: "Guess?"

She smiled extremely crippledly, thin wings recalled what the classmates were muttering? Huarong couldn't help but pale, and said with horror: "Is it really made of dead human flesh??"

"It's more cruel than this." Yu Zhao leaned toward her, his head separated from the mirror?, only a few minutes from her, his voice softly resembled a lover's whisper: "What is dead flesh? These are all from living. People..."

She paused deliberately, and saw Thin Wing's face pale, and she couldn't help being filled with evil pleasure.

After appreciating the shivering and pitiful appearance of the young girl, she did Shi Shiran to fill in the rest of the words?: "They were all stolen from the living."

This turning point stunned the thin wings, making her unresponsive for a while, and subconsciously repeated: "stolen??"

Yu Zhao returned to the mirror and lazily said: "We didn’t do it. After all, we are dead long ago and we don’t need to eat. And we don’t touch anything most of the time, only when we encounter attachments. The entity can only appear when you read it."

"The reason why the old castle steals food and eats at the meal rigidly is probably related to its obsession." Yu Zhao said indifferently: "So you don't have to hesitate to eat when you are hungry. Someone tastes these foods. The castle should be happy too."

After listening to such a string of words, Bo Chi didn't understand the meaning of the existence of the ancient castle, and only heard three words clearly—you can eat.

She immediately let go of her heart, forgetting what Yu Zhao had just deliberately scared her, and thanked her happily.

Yu Zhao sighed, a little upset about her unintentional reaction, and her face disappeared from the mirror in black.

Bo Chi didn't care, but raised his voice and asked, "Ning Gui, how are you doing?"

There was no sound in the silent bathroom, it seemed that there was no breathing.

After the thin wings realized that something was wrong, she rushed in and patted the door panel: "Ning Gui? Are you still Ning Gui? Are you inside? Just talk when you hear it!"

She yelled and pushed the door, and found that the door was tightly closed. She gritted her teeth and banged forward.

After bumping twice, she hissed and rubbed her shoulders.

Seeing that she didn't give up yet, Yu Zhao, who was watching coldly, finally frowned. His eyes became cold, and the closed door suddenly fell apart, fragmented like a lens.

At the same time, a low growl cat sounded, full of warning and resentment.

Thin Wing was startled and looked carefully, but he didn't even see a cat's hair. He only saw Ning Gui kneeling on the ground softly, as if torn by some sharp claws, with bloodstains all over his body.

"Ning Gui!" Bo Chi stepped forward in a panic, gritting her teeth and pulling her up, shouting: "Are you awake? This will take you out of here."

Ning Gui was in a daze. Hearing her voice, she moved her lips and said weakly, "? Are you dying?"

"No." Bo Chi hurriedly said: "Are you still? Alive, don't give up!"

Ning Gui couldn't hear her clearly, clingingly on her shoulder, and whispered: "Since I'm dying, can I tell you a secret?"

Thin wings dragged her to the direction of the stairs, panting and saying: "Say, you're not dead yet, not dead yet!"

Ning Gui said to himself: "Wings, actually? Hi—"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Bo Chi waited for a long while, then turned his head in wonder: "Why don't you speak anymore? Are you out of breath?"

Ning Gui didn't answer her, and she fainted.

On the contrary, Bo Chi caught a glimpse of Yu Zhao's figure by accident. Although the other party disappeared without a word, Bo Chi still saw her in her hand...holding a brick.

Thin wings: "?"

what's the situation?

Real evil spirits kill people with bricks?

Thin wings dragged Ning Gui downstairs with a dazed expression. Seeing Ning Gui's blood all over, the other classmates avoided him in fear, and refused to come closer.

Thin Wing could only do it by himself, wrapping Ning Gui with a sofa curtain, barely achieving the effect of hemostasis.

After such exercise, she was very hungry. Seeing that the restaurant was still open, she immediately went in for food with vain steps.

The others waited for a long time, and found that she hadn't screamed, so they swarmed in and stuffed her mouth when she caught anything.

In the afternoon, a group of people dared not run around anymore, and sat silently in the hall in a daze.

Thin Chi leaned against Ning Gui. He wanted to take care of her, but after sitting for a while, he became sleepy, and his little head fell on Ning Gui's body and woke Ning Gui awake.

"Where is this..." Ning Gui said blankly, staying for a long time? Seeing the thin wings of guilty conscience in front of her eyes, light suddenly appeared in her eyes: "Wings..."

Thin wings answered and asked, "Are you okay? Is there that thing in the bathroom? How did you provoke it? Why didn't you call me out at the time?"

She asked a lot of questions in one breath. Ning Gui listened silently, her eyelashes drooping to cover her cold eyes. After a long time, she said softly and weakly: "Don't remember... my head hurts."

Thinwing was distracted, and hurriedly rubbed her temples.

Ning Gui breathed a sigh of relief, just about to raise his hand, only to find that his limbs were tightly wrapped by the sofa curtain.

Bo Chi noticed her lack of speech, and explained with a dry smile: "The first time I bandaged the wound, I was a little unfamiliar."

Ning Gui: "..."

This is no longer an unfamiliar level.

This is in the direction of wrapping people into mummies.

Helpless, Ning Gui pulled out his hand with difficulty, touched the back of his head, frowned and said, "It hurts, it's like being hit by a brick."

Thinwing's eyes were erratic, and he dared not look at her.

Ning Gui just mentioned it casually, but didn't feel too entangled. He put down his hand and said softly: "It's getting dark soon, do we still stay in the hall?"

The rest were quiet for a while, and said in a low voice: "What if the old woman comes back tonight?"

"There is no bed in the hall to sleep. Last night? It was a tough one. I originally planned to find a way out today and go home and rest well."

"The sofa is not too big, it squeezes two people to death."

There was a lot of discussion, and after a long discussion with a sad face, they finally decided to separate.

With two people as a group, each enters a room. This way, even if you encounter a ghost, the whole army will not be wiped out. Maybe it is still? Some people are lucky and just escaped.

Of course, Bo Chi and Ning Gui are a group.

They went upstairs again, separated from the others in the corridor, and entered the room.

This seems to be a room for a little girl. The decoration is very beautiful. The light-colored doll pillows are piled on the bed, the table is decorated with lifelike glass ornaments, and the quill pen is placed on the spread book, half of which is written on it. Pattern font.

If it weren't for haunting here, Bo Chi thought from the heart that this castle was indeed worth visiting.

"Meow..."

Just as the thin wings fiddled with the stalled grandfather clock curiously, a cat cry suddenly sounded in the house.

She was startled, and looked back, but saw a cat with a white coat sitting on the open window.

Bo Chi asked in surprise, "How come there are cats here?"

Ning Guimeng raised his head, his eyes flashed with fear and dark colors: "Cat? Where is a cat?!"

"That's...Huh, where's the cat?"

It was just a effort to look back, and the window was empty and there was nothing else.

Thin Wing walked to the window suspiciously, looked down, and saw green vines climbing the wall, and there was no trace of the cat.

"Maybe I've read it wrong?" Thin Chi retracted his gaze uncertainly, and muttered: "Yes, how come there are cats here? Even if there are, they are also cat ghosts?"

Ning Gui's lips turned pale, and she interrupted her hastily: "Don't think about it, let's rest early. Only when you have enough energy can you find a way out or wait for outside rescue."

Thin wings nodded: "Okay, then you go to bed? Just do it on the small sofa."

Ning Gui was taken aback: "Aren't you going to sleep together?"

Since thin wings and Yu Zhao got together, they have unconsciously distanced themselves from others.

When asked by Ning Gui, she casually found an excuse: "? Not used to squeezing with others."

Ning Gui approached her and said softly: "Are they good girlfriends,? How could they be someone else to you? Besides, there are no outsiders here, and you won't be found out if you sleep together."

There are no outsiders, but there are female ghosts with bad temper!

Thin Chi couldn't imagine Yu Zhao going wild, and simply refused Ning Gui firmly, clinging to the sofa and not letting go.

Ning Gui was also rare to get up with her, crying and said: "So you hate it so much? We are in this horrible castle, maybe they will die any time,? The wish before death is to be with you. Together, are you not even willing to give this little hope?"

Thin Wing couldn't resist her crying, and when she felt that she was really a bit too much, the sound of marbles rolling under one side of the bed suddenly came.

Bo Chi and Ning Gui shut up at the same time.

The room was quiet, only the sound of the marbles turning continuously, which made people feel uncontrollable and fearful.

Grunt.

The thin wing swallowed slightly, and pointed in the direction of the door.

Ning Gui understood what she meant, nodded with a sullen face, slowly and slightly got up, and approached the door.

The thin wings tiptoed behind her, his energy strained to the extreme, one of them tripped on his feet without paying attention, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Before she was scared and ran away, she first saw the scene under the bed when she raised her head.

A familiar figure stayed there, exposing the shoulders and above, while rolling the marbles blankly, but still staring at their positions.

With such a fall, Thin Wing happened to crash into Yu Zhao's line of sight.

After staring at each other, Yu Zhao casually retracted the marbles, turned his head and disappeared in place.

Thin wings: "???"

Gan!

Do you dare to hide secretly under the bed to be scary, don't run if you have a seed!

The author has something to say: When in danger, it is safest to stay by Yu Zhao's side.

When there is no danger, staying next to Yu Zhao is the most dangerous_(:з」∠)_

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Explosive liver end orz

Tomorrow is still nine o'clock in the evening