Chapter 42: Whispers Hidden in the Night (1)

It hurts......

I'm so tired......

Why......

The endless darkness in her vision made her think she was in the abyss, but the exhaustion and confusion in her heart were greater than the fear, because she had never seen the light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

There is no fear, no expectation.

"It's ...... What is this......" She felt a little itchy in her palm, and couldn't help but raise her hand, and found that there was a red line, the line was very thin, she brought her eyes closer in confusion, her eyes widened, and there were bloodshot streaks spreading up under her eyeballs...... Until the thread began to squirm towards the wrist, and suddenly, "drilled" into the hand.

"It's you...... Ha ha. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, her smile stiff, her face not feeling used to it.

However, in the next second, her expression immediately changed, screaming and clutching her wrist until the flesh was blurred: "Don't ...... Ahh......hhh Don't!"

The fear on her face engulfed exhaustion, and then the exhaustion gathered together and enveloped her eyebrows, causing her to fall to the ground, clutching herself in agony, blood sliding down her face from her wrists, "Please...... No...... Don't, ahh

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Click.

"Welcome back, magician. Fitney opened the door, and a beautiful voice sounded in the dark room.

Fitney looked at the person who shouldn't be in the darkness with a blank face—Ed Ansendeir greeted her, but kept his head down as he looked at the book, and didn't look at her.

Without speaking, she picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip of water.

"Did your family teach you how to collect corpses? Fitney finished his water and spoke slowly.

It sounded like asking him if he had read any books.

"The Ansendil family is not as educated as the Wizdem family, and if you don't have it, neither do I. Ed's expression remained unchanged, and he indifferently rejected the possibility proposed by Fitney, but he changed his words, "But if the lady is in trouble, she is always available." ”

Fitnair did not speak, acquiescing to his words. Turning her head and leaving the room, she walked neither fast nor slow, and seemed very calm, but her heart was not at peace, because of the scene just now, and in the environment where darkness and silence were mixed, she could not help but recall the details of what had just happened—it was the corpse of a young girl, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and whose face was blue and black, and who only retained an expression of "fear"—opened her mouth and eyes wide, and at the same time her limbs twisted strangely, and although there was not a trace of blood on the ground, there was no doubt that she was dead...... Even, dead for a while.

Ed followed behind Fitney, striking a graceful-sounding beat, his blue eyes devoid of emotion, surprise or joy.

"How could it be ......" The two quickly returned to the corridor opposite the small hall, but Fitney said softly, showing surprise - on the ground, the body that had been lying on it was long gone, and there was not even a trace of it.

It's like she's made it all up.

This reminded Fitney of some not-so-good memories.

When she was a child, she used to live in a castle in her family's estate, and she couldn't help but tell her parents about it - but in the end, it was like today, and there was no trace of it.

"Luo Nai, don't be like this in the future, making a joke will make the family lose face. At that time the Duke of Wizdem said.

It sucks.

"Looks like he's a coward. Lost in thought, Fitney heard Ed's voice and glanced at the ground.

"What did you say?" Fitney couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

There was a lot of information hidden in Ed's words, and seeing Fitney's eyes suddenly lit up, he said, "It's time to go back and rest, I remember you still have a job." ”

The light in Fitney's eyes dissipated little by little, and when she came back to her senses, she didn't hold back, and looked at Ed: "Why do I think you're playing tricks on me?"

"You guessed it, I was actually playing tricks on you. Ed said, turning and walking forward, not caring at all about Fitney's mood at this time.

"No, you know something. Fitney stepped forward quickly and stopped in front of Ed, her eyes staring into Ed's eyes, "I know how bad you are, but you'd better not tease me like a child, and the Wickel thing, who the hell was the person you killed in the first place?"

"That's Wicker, haven't you seen it?" replied Ed.

"What I want to know is the truth. Fitney's eyes were fierce, she had always been easy-going, but she was easily pressed by Ed.

Ed chuckled, which made Fitney's heart sink to the bottom - as soon as her eyes flickered, Ed's voice floated from behind: "What a man knows is in line with his position - what do you think you can know......"

Fitney frowned - Ed knew where he came from, and when it came to the eldest lady of the Wizdem family, as long as the nobleman was aware of the fact that the eldest lady could not use magic.

It's irony, irony that you can't use magic and are able to do it here.

She really couldn't think that this man's words were of any use.

"Well, as you say," Fitney took a deep breath, "but let's try and see what I know." ”

"Huh...... Lovely young lady, the world of magicians is not a garden of the gods - trying to know something that is not necessary will distort you. Ed's voice grew farther and farther away, and he walked down the middle staircase, and Fitney couldn't see him.

Fitney was silent for a moment, then turned away and ignored Eddard, a gesture that showed that she did not agree with Ed's words.

"Maybe you'll rush the magician. Ed said again, and his voice never rang out again.

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Coming suddenly, leaving suddenly.

Fitney didn't even know the reason for Ed's appearance, but out of disgust with him, she didn't find a way to understand the problem.

It's just that the days can't be like the past for a while.

The next morning, Fitney went downstairs for breakfast as usual.

"Good morning, Fitney. "The same greeting as yesterday, but not from the same person—Fitney turned around and found that it was Xilei, she had no look on her face as she had seen it at first, "Has life been peaceful lately?"

"It was calm, thank you for the concern. Fitney said, but he didn't understand why this girl, who had always been estranged, suddenly cared about her.

"She's doing her job, and there's no need to be too strange. At this moment, Cele's only friend spoke—Fitney subconsciously looked at the owner of the voice, and his pupils shrank for a moment.

It was a girl with a gentle expression, taller than Xilei.

That's not the point.

The point is.

She had a face with the corpse from last night.

"Hello, my name is Christie. Christie said kindly, and this kind of appearance without any character made people feel very comfortable.

"Hello," Fitney said, holding out his hand, his eyes fixed on each other as he shook her hand, "do you have a sister or sister?"

"No, Xilei and I are orphans. Christie admitted, "But she and I are like sisters, and we depend on each other for our lives." ”

Christie's smile was genuine, but when it coincided with the face full of fear that Fitney had seen last night, it only felt creepy.