The whispering voice was very clear, like a group of imps scrambling to discuss them.

Su Jiahe hugged Su Mo's arm tighter and tighter, and his whole body was cold: "Su... Su Mo, there's something talking..."

"Well, ignore it. ”

Su Mo responded, looked at Si Lijun with a sideways face, and saw that although the young man's expression was slightly condensed, he didn't look too surprised.

This thought, Su Mo thought of it, the young man had said before, when he was looking for her everywhere, he had been to the second floor, and there were sounds and glimmers, just like at this moment, so the young man saw this situation for the second time.

Presumably, when the boy first came, the stages on the first and second floors of the Su Mansion had already been set up, but the boy was busy looking for her at the time and had no time to sing with these guys.

Therefore, it also shows that these voices are not lethal, just like the people in the dance party in the hall on the first floor, they are all group performances.

Slowly, the four of them walked to the door of Aunt Su's bedroom, Si Lijun blocked in front of Su Mo, and stretched out his hand to push open the bedroom door.

"Boom..."

There was a woman's cry in the room, only a candle was lit, and the wind kept blowing against the half-open and half-closed window, so that the faint light of the candle flame flickered and dimmed, and the light and shadow fell on the head of the bed, illuminating the bed more and more tattered and mottled, and sometimes sweeping over the foot of the bed, faintly recognizable, and a few spider webs twisted and coiled.

In the center of the bed, a woman in ragged clothes buried her head on a pillow, her messy black hair hanging down from the bed, and she couldn't see her face clearly...

Again, the woman continued to cry: "Boom..."

It's so miserable that it's like a ghost crying at night, and it has to be reminiscent of horror movies about zombies.

This voice made Su Mo have a little headache, glanced sideways at Su Jiahe, and pointed to the person on the bed: "Huh, this is your relative?"

"My relative is you!" Su Jiahe, who was originally afraid, immediately stopped shaking when he heard this, and glared at Su Mo.

The terrifying muttering came to an abrupt end: "......"

After half a ring, the woman began to cry again, and finally simply, by the way, she recited the line: "This castle is alive... I'm so scared, so scared... But I'm going to take my father's place... Trapped in the castle by him...... Can you help me get out?"

A living castle... In place of the father...

Su Mo thought about it and realized that the one in front of him should be Belle in Beauty and the Beast.

Why are you dressed so sloppily? made her think it was a sequel to Cinderella.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw this Belle stand up suddenly...

With his hair scattered and his red nails sticking out, he threw himself at the four of them...

And he was very eye-catching, so he directly found the most reliable Si Lijun and threw himself into his arms.

Seeing this, Si Lijun stepped back, stretched out his hand, and took Su Mo into his arms: [I'm sorry, there is someone in my arms. 】

Su Mo was caught off guard, and when he came back to his senses, his old face was pressed against the young man's chest.

is worthy of being a young man who is good at flirting with his gods, but he can find a reason to take advantage of her all the time.

That Belle paused, changed her direction awkwardly, and hung her hands on Nanxi's neck, as if she wanted to strangle Nanxi to death!

Su Mo was stunned... Co-author... This time, there are no fun activities?

Nanxi's face was flushed, and she slurred her speech again, and slapped Belle's arm vigorously: "Complaining girl... Ahem... We have something to say... Can you stop moving your hands and feet? Quick, let go, I... I'm going to run out of breath..."

"yes! You... You let go of Nanxi..."

Su Jiahe blushed with a small face, anxious and afraid, the reason for the urgency was that his idol had inexplicably exposed the oil, and he was about to be strangled to death, and the reason for this fear was that Belle was unkempt, her hair covered her face, and she couldn't see her face...

It's like the faceless girl of the underworld.