Chapter 43 Strange

"Although at the beginning they were regarded as curses and taboos, but now as long as they are in high society, almost all of them call themselves hurricanes, in fact, this is just a name, and the reason for the tension is because of the arrogance and ruthlessness of the aristocracy, so in fact, these two things are not very related."

"Okay, that's an interesting story, and I'm still confused, but anyway, thank you." Jingming stretched his waist, looked at the sunlight that seeped in slightly, and squinted his eyes.

"It's my greatest pleasure to answer your questions, and if there's nothing to do, I won't bother you." The phantom smiled and bowed to Jingming.

"Oh yes, how can my blood open the door here?"

“....... I can't answer that question. ”

"Okay, no problem."

"Then I'll quit." As he spoke, the phantom gradually blurred, and after a while, it disappeared into midair.

"Jingming ......" suddenly heard the voice of Qiren behind him, Jingming was slightly startled and turned his head.

"What's wrong?"

"That...... I can't find the wind clear. Qi Ren said with a strange face.

"Isn't it right there?" Jingming raised his head and looked to the right, it was empty, only rows of neatly arranged bookshelves, and he didn't find the figure of Qi Ren.

"Uh-uh, where did she go?" Jingming walked over and looked left and right again, confirming that Fengqing was indeed not here, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

"I remember she was here just now."

"Let's go look for it, maybe I'm just lost, and I shouldn't be able to get out of this library." Qi Ren proposed.

After that, Jingming and Qiren searched for about ten minutes, but still found nothing, the surrounding bookshelves seemed to be a huge labyrinth, separating the two of them from Fengqing far away, of course, maybe they were just separated by a bookshelf, but they couldn't see each other.

"That's?" Jingming glanced at it from a distance, and found that at the end of the long passage in the middle of the two rows of libraries, Feng Qingzheng was standing motionless, next to her except for books or books, her eyes were dim, and the shadow of the bookshelf could not be reflected in her empty eyes, which was extremely weird.

"Feng Qing, how did you get here....... It's coming....." Jingming swallowed and spit, stood in front of Feng Qing and shook her hand, and it was only after a moment that she reacted.

She just tilted her head, and her eyes were a little clearer: "Jingming? ”

"Well, it's me, how did you get here, although there is no danger here, but it feels a bit of a maze, and if you are not careful, you will get lost."

"I ...... How did it get here.. Come.... Over here... What's... Stuff... Guiding me, my body felt a little hot. Feng Qing said a few words in a trance, his body shook weakly a few times, and he almost didn't stand on his feet.

"Are you alright? Is there anything here? Nothing but books. Jingming glanced back at the bookshelf, it was indeed a line of books with a simple texture, and other than that, there was nothing special.

"The wind is howling, listen..... Shhhhh Feng Qing's delicate body was shocked, and the only remaining light completely dissipated in his eyes, and in the dark eyes, there was a scene that seemed to not belong to this world.

"What do you mean? This is the library, and there is still wind in the closed environment? Are you talking about lightness, if it is lightness, it is impossible to exist in a place without wind, right? Jing Ming looked around and didn't see anything unusual, then he glanced at Feng Qing in front of him, and his heart shrank suddenly.

It was pitch black under her eyes, and Jingming didn't see any negative emotions in her eyes: despair, loneliness, fear, anger, none of these appeared, there was just endless darkness, precisely because there was nothing, which made Jingming feel even more creepy.

Finally...... Jingming reluctantly saw the reflected picture from this dark eye, Jingming is still the same Jingming, but in Fengqing's eyes, the surrounding world has been very different, the decaying bookshelves are scattered with basically blood-stained broken books, the surrounding is scarlet, and the warm sunlight seeping in outside has also become weird at this moment, at this time, a sewer mouse came out of the side to bask in the sun, and the mouse was happily bathed in the "warm" sunshine, and after a while, It completely dissolves into a gas in the air, blends into nature in a real sense, and the sun sets....... But it was not the only light in the darkness that rose - the bright moon, but the stranger and more terrifying blood sun!

"Ahh Jingming woke up suddenly, and hurriedly looked at the sun through the glazed castle-style colored windows, fortunately, the sun was still that warm morning, and the books on the shelves were neatly arranged, Jingming breathed a long sigh of relief, and found that it was morning, and the cold sweat on the back and back wet his clothes.

Praise the sun..... Jingming thought so in his heart.

End of Chapter 43

Anyway, there are only close to a hundred collections now, which is really bleak...... The editor proposed that I change the beginning, and I did take a look, and the writing is really not good, and it is a little boring and boring, so in order to meet the 150,000-word closure... It seems to be called this 233.,I'm going to change the beginning.,It's probably the first ten chapters or so.,It should,Probably,Maybe,Perhaps.... It's not so miserable....

Oh yes, thanks to the nameless for the recommendation votes, there is a large part of the nameless votes, thank you....