Chapter 685: Be careful of this house
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I screamed, and immediately looked down, and saw a thin white skeletal hand, clutching my wrist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝU๏ฝEใ ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
"Shu Qian!"
I immediately heard Rong Qi's voice sound behind me, a gust of cold wind passed through, and I immediately fell into that familiar cold embrace.
And outside the window, it was already empty, and there was still the shadow of a skeleton hand somewhere.
Rong Qi frowned slightly, and immediately raised his hand, and a flame immediately ignited in his hand. With the firelight, I couldn't help but gasp the moment I saw my wrist.
I saw a red mark on my wrist, as if something had scratched my wrist.
"There are more than just James and Elizabeth in this room." Rong Qi stretched out his hand and brushed my wrist, and my wrist returned to its original appearance, "There are other little ghosts." โ
Although the experience just now was a bit terrifying, but I am also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves now, I did not panic, I only rubbed my palms to close the window, frowned slightly and said, "Is it their people?" โ
"I'm not sure." Rong Qi helped me to the bedside, "Go to sleep, I'll keep a vigil for you tonight." โ
In the middle of the night, I slept a little unsteadily, and dreamed of Rong Qi in the forest several times.
As soon as I woke up in the early morning, I heard a knock on the door.
"Who?" I asked.
"Shu Qian." Xiaowen's voice came from outside, "It's me, Xiaowen, I'm here to bring you breakfast." โ
I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect Xiaowen to deliver breakfast to the door of the room.
I turned my head to look and found that Rong Qi had fallen asleep at some point, so I quickly got up and went over to open the door.
Xiaowen was wearing a silk pajamas, standing at my door, looking at me with a tray in his hand and smiling. On the tray was a simple milk and sandwich, "Wow, your breakfast." โ
"Thank you." I took the plate and was about to turn around, but I didn't want to, Xiaowen was dragging the plate so hard that I couldn't pull it at all.
I was stunned, raised my head, and found that Xiaowen was looking at me directly, and his eyes looked a little different from his usual simple and harmless appearance.
I felt something was wrong in my heart, so I asked in a low voice, "Xiaowen, why are youโ"
"Be careful." But I don't want to, before I finished speaking, Xiaowen suddenly interrupted me, and his voice was hoarse, "Be careful of this kind of room." โ
As the words fell, she suddenly let go of her hand, and the door closed with it.
I stood there with the plate in my hand, and I didn't react for a moment.
Xiaowen told me to be careful? Could it be that Xiaowen knows something?
"Shu Qian!"
Rong Qi's voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and I shuddered, and sat up from the bed.
The hazy morning light that came through the window illuminated the classical room in front of me, and I was stunned for a long time before I reacted.
I just had a dream just now, I dreamed that Xiaowen brought breakfast to myself, and I also dreamed that Xiaowen asked me to be careful.
However, this dream is also too real.
And how could I have such strange dreams? Could it be that there is really something wrong with this room that makes my nerves become too sensitive?
"What's wrong with you, Shu Qian?" Rong Qi's anxious voice sounded in my ears, and I raised my head, only to find that he was looking at me worriedly.
"It's fine, just a very boring dream." Anyway, it was just a dream, and I didn't want to say it to make Rong Qi worry about my situation, so I said casually.
Rong Qi bowed his head and just wanted to say something, but at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Knock knock.
I was stunned and shouted at the door, "Who? โ
"Shu Qian." Xiaowen's voice came from outside, "It's me, Xiaowen, I'm here to bring you breakfast." โ
I was stunned.
How? This plot is exactly the same as what happened in my dream.
I felt a little furious in my heart, so I immediately got up on my own, took the initiative to walk to the door, and opened the door.
Outside the door, Xiaowen stood there with a smile and a tray in his hand, on which was milk and sandwiches.
She spoke, "Well, your breakfast." โ
I felt a chill rise from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.
This breakfast, as well as what Xiaowen said, turned out to be exactly the same as in my dream.
Even the stuffing in this sandwich is the same as in the dream, tuna and ham.
"Thank you." I took the plate, but my eyes were fixed on Xiaowen.
I wanted to see if she would be the same as in my dreams, telling me to be careful.
But I don't want to, this time, Xiaowen just quickly let go of the tray and watched me stare at her, she couldn't help but wonder: "Shu Qian, what's wrong with you?" โ
I'm just coming to my senses.
"It's okay, thank you for the breakfast." I pretended to be calm, Xiaowen waved his hand casually, and turned to leave.
I looked at her back, thoughtful.
Was that dream really just a coincidence? But why, I always felt as if I was foreshadowing something.
After all, this matter was just a dream, so I didn't take it completely to heart, and I didn't tell Rong Qi.
After breakfast, Rong Qi and I went out to play, came to a farm in a nearby town, saw a lot of lambs and cows, and milked the cows ourselves.
In the evening, thinking of the dull meal last night, Rong Qi and I stayed on the farm for dinner, and then slowly returned to the castle.
As soon as we got back to the castle, the hall was still as dark as yesterday, and we flashed our flashlights all the way back to the room, not running into James, his sister, or Xiaowen along the way.
When we got back to our room, we quickly washed up and got ready for bed, but we didn't want to just lie down and suddenly hear the storm outside and the thunder rolling.
"Looks like it's raining tonight." I spoke, with a bit of concern in my tone, "I wonder if this castle is so high, does it have a lightning rod?" โ
"It doesn't matter." Rong Qi got up, touched my head and said lightly, "Even if there isn't, thunder can't hit us." โ
That's when I remembered. Rong Qi is a multi-powerful male ghost, and he is too worried.
I giggled and slipped under the covers, ready for bed.
As the night wore on, the rain outside grew louder and louder, crackling against the window, making me a little sleepless and tossing and turning in bed.
I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly I heard something strange outside the window.
Knock knock.
I bounced up from my bed and looked up warily.
The sound was so loud that it was obviously not the sound of rain.
At this time, Rong Qi beside me also woke up, sat up and held me in his arms, and listened to the sound outside the window with me.
Knock knock.
The tempo of the voice was very slow, and I whispered, "It looks like someone is smashing the window." โ
At this time, the lights in the room were turned off, and it was pitch black, and we couldn't see anything.
But suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the window.
Seeing the scene outside the window, I gasped.