Having seen Jessica's tragic death with our own eyes, in the previous story of the union, can we infer that it was Nannan's ghost who came to find Jessica for her life?

This is not impossible, after all, Nannan is a child with special abilities, and he may indeed be able to turn into a ghost, or a very powerful ghost. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the question is, why did Nannan seek Jessica for her life?

Although Nannan was born deformed, she is also a child's heart, and she is definitely Jessica, and she will not be separated if she does something sorry for her.

Anyway, she offered to say, "Grandma still has some relics in the basement, you wait, I'll go get them for you, I don't want to keep those things anyway, you see if there is anything that can help you." ”

Soon, Amy brought over a very old and large suitcase, and then stuffed it into us.

After opening it, there is a book on the top, and the one that can be understood is the six-pointed star, which Amy has seen Jessica draw before, and the six-pointed star plays a very important role in Western magic, just like our Chinese charms.

After thinking about it, it is easy to understand that this is a book about magic, and the book has been turned over countless times, and it is probably from which Jessica's witchcraft was learned.

"Take this to Mu Huan for translation. "I stuffed the book to Rong Qi, and President Rong Da stuffed the book into his pocket with all kinds of disgust, and the next thing was a little ...... Bad taste?

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a bad taste, and the box full of it turned out to be a lot of rag dolls that had been torn and broken.

None of them were finished, all of them were tattered and fragmented, so a big push was placed there, which at first glance looked quite oozing.

"These are your grandma's, too?" Jessica Kenben couldn't have liked the dolls for collecting, and besides, they were so broken, so it was obvious that these things weren't quite right.

Amy frowned when she saw those dolls: "I haven't opened this box since it was put here as a relic, and she really hates dolls." ”

She was stuck in her own memory.

She said that the little girl always likes to hold the doll, no matter where she goes, Amy naturally does the same, holding her beloved doll to see her grandmother, but she didn't expect that grandma saw the doll as if she saw a ghost, regardless of her distress, poked the doll with scissors.

"I still remember the scene at that time, it was a big-eyed doll, grandma picked up scissors and poked them into the eye, and after poking them all up, she cut a lot of holes on the rag doll, and took out the cotton wool inside and scattered it everywhere, and she laughed wildly in those pieces, saying something that would kill you, and want you to die. ”

"At that time, I was only a four or five-year-old child, I didn't know what was going on, I only knew that I cried vigorously, and then I was taken home by my parents and had a serious illness, and I never dared to hold any doll in front of my grandmother again. ”

Taking a doll out of the box, Amy said, "This is it." ”

What she had in her hand could no longer be called a doll, it was just a pile of faded rags, and from the traces on it, you can imagine how scattered the people who destroyed the doll were back then.

"Well, that's all I can tell you, if there's nothing you can do, please come back. Reminded of the bad memories of the doll, Amy opened her mouth to chase people away.

I pulled Rong Qi away, and I had already gotten enough information from her.

This Jessica should be a very important and key figure.

After returning to the castle, we immediately contacted Mu Huan, who did not complain at all about being supported by me: "Have you made any new discoveries?" ”

We are really brothers and sisters, so I don't need to say it

After telling Amy everything about Jessica to Mu Huan, I came to a conclusion: "Do you think this Jessica will use the talent of Nannan, a naturally deformed child, to perform some evil witchcraft, but later because of the fire in the castle, Nannan died in the fire, and she became a ghost and found the only or Jessica to kill her?"

Mu Huan expressed a lack of interest in the story I told, and he asked directly, "Do you have something to do with me?"

"So, we found a book in Jessica's relics, can you translate it for us?"

"Good. Mu Huan obviously realized the importance of this book and immediately agreed.

We had another video with Rong Zhi for a while, and then hung up.

That book is probably difficult to translate, there has been no news from Mu Huan for several days, and I have become idle. That night, I wandered in the castle for another day, but I didn't get anything, and finally I was tired from shopping, so I took an early bath, climbed into bed and lay down in Rong Qi's arms and slept.

This night, for some reason, I slept very unsteadily, and I kept dreaming.

In my dream, I dreamed again that when I was sent to the future by the streamer furnace, I saw Rong Qi's figure in the sea of fire.

He was originally facing away from me, and the patterns on his back became more and more dazzling, and when he suddenly turned around, I saw Rong Qi's face.

"Rong Qi!"

I screamed and woke up.

When I woke up, I found that there was no Rong Qi around me.

I was stunned for a moment, and before I could react, I suddenly heard the sound of rubbing against the floor in the darkness ahead.

Crunch.

Crunch.

It was a very regular sound, as if something sharp had been scratching the floor, and it made people's whole heart lift and it was very uncomfortable.

"Rong Qi, is that you?" I said, my voice trembling a little involuntarily, "What are you doing? Don't scare me, turn on the lights quickly." ”

But in the darkness, no one answered me, only the grinding sound that grew louder and louder.

I also felt something was wrong now, and realized that it was definitely not Rong Qi who made this sound.

I put on my pajamas, stood up, and walked in the direction where the sound came from.

I walked to the door of the room, the moonlight from the window was shining in, and I saw a smaller figure crouching in the passage at the end of the hallway.

The moonlight shone on her, and I recognized it as a small child.

She had her back to me, I couldn't see her face clearly, I could only see from the figure, it was a little girl about seven years old, her petite body was wearing a pink and tender dress, she crawled there, holding a paintbrush in her hand and applying something very seriously, this is how the friction sound just now came.

This kid?

My heart chuckled for no reason.

How can there be children in the castle? Or is it this kind of midnight watch?

Could this be the child named Nannan that we have been looking for but can't find a trace?

It's a shame that we couldn't find her after so hard looking for her before, what is the saying?