"You must not think of it......" Song Yan raised his slender eyebrows, turned his head to look at the decorated antique hall, reached out and picked the scattered hair on his sideburns, cleared his voice, and continued in a somewhat heavy voice: "This hotel is actually an entrance to the ancient tomb......"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, even Gu Danying, who was soaked in the vinegar jar, slowly raised her head, opened a pair of black and white eyes, and waited quietly for the following. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No wonder this hotel is so eerie, the east side is always daytime, and the west side is always night. The yang house is on top of the yin house, which is the meaning of the great evil......

Song Yu frowned, staring at the girl in front of him tightly. Suddenly, he raised his fingertips and put them on his temples, and gently rubbed them: "Where is the entrance?" ”

Listening to his tone as faint as stir-fried cabbage, Song Yan lowered his head and looked at the fingernails coated with dankou, and said in a low voice: "Big brother...... Do you really think I'm omnipotent? Looking for everything? ”

Song Yu raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already half past eight in the evening, and the time was pressing, so he couldn't delay for a moment.

"Since Song Yan said that this hotel is the entrance to the ancient tomb, then we don't want to waste time." He raised his head, his gaze fell on Gu Qing, and his tone was generous and powerful: "We don't have much time left." ”

When Gu Qing heard this, his embarrassed gaze became a little sluggish, thinking of Xiang Jin who was lying at home, his life and death were unknown, and he felt that the strength to turn back seemed to have returned. He nodded heavily, and was the first to agree.

"Then I'll be in a group with Ah Ying, find the first floor to the second floor; Gu Qing, you and Song Yan are in a group, see what is abnormal on the third and fourth floors. Finally, we meet in the room we just had. Song Yu arranged the task and looked at the backs of the two of them hurrying upstairs, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

After a while, he came back to his senses, turned to stare at Gu Danying who was curled up on a chair made of yellow rosewood, and walked over slowly. The black trench coat made his figure more slender, he stretched out his arm, put his white fingertips in front of Gu Danying's eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Get up......"

Gu Danying clasped her hands around her knees, resting her head on her arms, hearing Song Yu's words, she couldn't help biting her lip, raised her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered, leaving a mottled shadow under her eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, she reached out her fingertips and climbed onto Song Yu's broad palm.

The window was closed tightly, and a cold wind rushed in from nowhere, and the person who hit it couldn't help but shudder. In the lamp of Changxin Palace, the faint light that flickered on the red-burned wick was extinguished at once. Suddenly, the room fell into darkness, and Gu Danying was so shocked that she suddenly grabbed the corner of Song Yu's clothes and clenched it tightly......

Song Yu stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulder, and his movements were smooth.

After a while, his eyes adjusted to the dark environment, and Song Yu reached out and took out the lighter. There was a "click", and there was a small flame in the indoor gas, and they could see the expressions on each other's faces clearly. Song Yu stepped forward and re-lit the lamp of Changxin Palace.

"Sakura...... We're going to ...... now."

Song Yu said as he turned around. However, there was no one behind him, and he quickly looked around, but there was still no familiar figure.

He frowned suspiciously, took a few steps forward, and stood where she had just stayed, the feeling of panic was getting heavier and heavier, he didn't think that Gu Danying could still make such a joke with himself at this time, she was not the kind of person who didn't know the seriousness.

"Sakura ......" he shouted in a low voice, and in the empty hall, except for the echo of his own voice wandering around, there was still no one to answer him.

Silence...... Deathly silence......

Song Yu's mood was as if he had sunk into the Dead Sea, and no matter how he broke free, he couldn't escape the feeling of suffocation.

As if someone was strangling his neck from behind, his breathing slowly became rapid, and the sweat stains on his forehead slowly slid down his water-chestnut cheeks. After hanging for a while, after all, it couldn't resist the gravitational pull of the earth, and slowly dripped on the wooden floor, making a ticking sound, which was particularly abrupt in this dead atmosphere.

He was dizzy, and his body finally collapsed unstoppable, making a dull sound. The blue and white tea cup placed on the table was knocked over on the ground, shattered, and the protruding place was facing the ground, constantly flipping, rubbing against the ground, and making a squeaking sound.

Song Yu rested his hands on the ground, he stroked his chest, curled up in a ball, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Accidentally, his arm hit the broken porcelain, and a long cut was made, red blood beads came out, and a thick smell of blood filled the wings of his nose. A deep figure wrinkled between his brows.

Sakura ......

Now, there was only one thought in his chaotic mind, where was she? Be sure to find her, don't do anything, he's scared.

Perhaps, he couldn't stand it...... The pain of losing again......

At the same time that Song Yu struggled to get up, there was a faint sound of suona, beaming, and when he heard it, he knew that it was blown by the leader standing in front of the welcoming team when he got married. Song Yu's eyes, which were closed tightly because of the pain, slowly opened. The living room, which was originally not big or small, seemed like an endless wasteland to him at this time.

From a distance, the crowd of people in red clothes walked slowly, their movements were uniform, Song Yu blinked his eyes, because the distance was too far, he couldn't see the expressions on their faces, but he vaguely felt that their movements were a little stiff.

Shi Shiran, the leader of the long team holding a plaque with red silk in his hand, walked by, and a man riding on a tall white horse came into view, he was dressed in a bright red groom official costume, even if he looked at it from a distance, he could feel the exquisite workmanship, and the gold wire was entwined to form a lifelike dragon pattern.

This is......? A question popped up in Song Yu's confused head.

On the groom's head, the red hairscarf flew in the wind, and his face was pale without a trace of blood, but looked a little gray.

Song Yu's first reaction was...... Dead person......

Suddenly, the red hairscarf was blown by the wind and stuck to his face, which looked extremely weird. Song Yu looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but squint his phoenix eyes slightly.

Because he actually saw the man he regarded as a dead man, and he actually smiled at him suspiciously.

Straight people are hairy at the bottom of their hearts.

Song Yu stood up slowly with the corner of the table, and couldn't help but let out a moan from his mouth because of the wound. He frowned, shook his bloodied arm, reached out and pulled a cloth towel from his shirt, and bandaged it haphazardly.

In just a few moments, the team that greeted him was no longer more than ten feet away......

A whitewashed, bright red coffin comes into view...... (To be continued.) )