Chapter 7 Fantasy and Truth - The ancient house burst into tears overnight

The boundless tide of night is like a flood, and after nightfall, the house is soaked in a hideous, ghostly atmosphere, as if the sky is getting lower and the air is getting more and more dull, in order to hide in the air in all directions of this ancient house, wandering aimlessly. The ghosts and ghosts who have gone provide more and more space for their activities, and in this way, by taking advantage of the most natural shelter of the night, the unscrupulous Sona unjust creditor is killed, and the revenge of the old world is sought out......

The oil lamp burning in the house had been extinguished, and it was as dark as water, and Feng Feng couldn't sleep.

Maybe it was the trick of the aura of this ancient house, maybe it was a deficit in her own heart, maybe it was this kind of night situation that provoked her to wander her mind, and her thoughts began to become uncontrollable, and there was always such a scene in her mind: it was in a deep and secluded mansion, a dark place, a woman who was gorgeously dressed but described as withered...... The woman sat there, her head hanging down, her hair messy, and sitting alone, like a madman without consciousness, and like a zombie under a spell!

She wore a dark blue dress, with very delicate embroidery on the bottom of the dress, and a head full of silver and jadeite. Because she lowered her head, she couldn't see the makeup on her face, nor the look between her eyebrows, but she felt that she was already embarrassed, and her resentment was deep.

All around her was a drowsy black like water, and the bright starlight shone all the way above her head, affecting the thin body, the delicate and luxurious clothes, and the sparkling lines.

This light and darkness, luxury and downfall...... Here are a variety of complex depths of field!

The air around him seemed to be still, and the space-time trance was frozen. A weird and hideous shrill laugh suddenly broke through the air!

At the same time, the woman, who was the only glimmer of light in the bone-chilling darkness, suddenly raised her head...... A miserable white face, scarlet blood flowing from his eyes!

……

The mind buzzed sharply, and Feng Feng screamed "ah"! Suddenly, the illusion vanished, and he fell from the hell of the void back to the hell of reality.

As her thoughts cleared, she suddenly felt that she had scared herself.

Just as Feng Feng subconsciously raised her hand to caress her heart and gasped, the girl who was sleeping next to her was awakened by her sudden. The girl also opened her eyes sharply, and when she saw that it was Fengfeng, she seemed to be startled in a dream, and suddenly became sleepy-eyed and impatiently turned around and blamed: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night and die!" The words were slight, with obvious dissatisfaction.

This whisper of reprimand made Feng Feng's heart feel much more at ease, and she sensed that there was a pulse of popularity around her, not all ghosts. After a while, he calmed down, and apologized in a low voice, but saw that the girl was already asleep.

She must have been in her heart, and she lay down again with a soft voice.

In the night of this ancient and cold deep mansion compound, insomnia is really a kind of torture......

Listening to the sound of Xiao brought by the night breeze outside the window, Feng Feng's heart became more and more uneasy, and it was not the sound of the wind but the ghost crying that seemed to enter her ears! She was frightened by the thought again, and her mind began to subconsciously fantasize uncontrollably, imagining that there were blue-faced and fanged ghosts hiding outside the window, in the courtyard, and even somewhere invisible around her!

Feng Feng suddenly felt her breathing speed up, she really didn't dare to indulge her thoughts drifting freely, she hurriedly closed her eyes tightly and forced herself to cut off this nonsense, even if it didn't seem to be very good.

In this gloomy and ancient mansion, soaked in this strange, lonely, lonely, and many atmospheres of unwarranted fear that wanders around, the first night in the mansion of ten thousand families, Feng Feng silently did not dare to sobbed and cried inexplicably.