12. Chapter 12

"Are you really going?" Ma Mian asked in surprise.

It's been a long time since my own Lord Hades has been in the yang world.

Arrogant as he is, looking down on those humble mortals, naturally there is no interest.

Dongfang snorted coldly, ignored him, was cold and quiet, and left straight away-

As soon as it was nightfall, Zhao fell asleep.

The night was a bit unusual, too quiet.

She had a dream.

A handsome man dressed in black, with long flowing inky hair, he has been approaching him, but he always feels very far away.

'Who are you?' Zhao asked in her dream, but the man only looked at her from afar, but he couldn't hear any sound.

After some time, she was awakened by the sound of wind chimes hanging from the balcony.

In the dead silence of the night, the sound of the wind chimes seemed indescribably weird, not loud, but the sound penetrated deep into the bone marrow, quickly filling all the space of the room, making her feel inexplicably oppressive.

In the middle of the haze, Zhao Liao suddenly felt so cold, as if the wind was blowing into the room.

But she didn't open the window at all?

Where does the wind come from?

Finally, he couldn't help it, Zhao wiped his eyes lazily, and made sure that he was not in a dream.

Outside the window, a lonely moon, surrounded by a few thin clouds, the moonlight is dim, flickering, the night breeze is rising, although it is still August, there are already a few traces of autumn chill.

The sound of the wind chimes continued, one after the other.

Zhao stretched out his hand and fumbled around the bed for a while, and soon felt the switch and turned on the lamp.

The lamp was faintly lit and glowed with a faint light blue glow in the darkness of the night.

Sure enough, the sound came from the wind chimes she had just bought.

Zhao didn't hesitate anymore, scratched his hair, yawned and walked to the balcony, opened the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the wind chimes.

Another gust of wind chimes.

It's just that this time the wind chimes are particularly pleasant, like a clear spring, simple and clean, extremely ethereal.

Zhao Li had never heard such a nice wind chime, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, and the whole person seemed to become light.

It seems that even the heartbeat rises and falls with the melody of the bell.

However, the wind chimes gradually accelerated, and Zhao's heartbeat began to accelerate, beating straight like a deer.

At this time, she was suddenly startled and seemed to realize something.

She quickly turned on the main light in the bedroom, and a cold wind blew behind her, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Who, who?" Zhao turned around and stammered to cheer for himself.

However, no one answered her, and there was still a mysterious and eerie atmosphere in the air, which made it impossible to relax.

What's going on?

Don't......

At the thought of this, she looked out onto the balcony as if she had been struck by lightning suddenly.

In just a moment, her heart jumped and she stared at the scene in front of her in amazement.

There were countless figures on the balcony outside, all hovering in front of the flower.

Lean, Jie, what's going on?

What's going on?

It's hard, haven't you woken up yet, or what?

Zhao rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

╮(╯▽╰)╭

No way?

The balcony was crowded with countless shadows, and according to her sixth sense, it must be some kind of 'good friend', right?

Hehe=,=

To deal with one or two small level weak ghosts, a half-baked doll like her depends on luck, and now it's okay.

It's not one or two, it's not three or four, it's a big push!

What should I do?

Zhao was dizzy, looking at the large number of 'good friends' only with tears, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand, because Mao himself liked this thing like this, and they all came to her house.

When she was distressed, she suddenly heard a strange laughter, it was the vicious and hateful laughter of a woman, and she laughed vigorously with a sharp voice, laughing so hard that Zhao was creepy and had goosebumps all over her body.

She shuddered subconsciously and raised her eyes to look over at the trembling sound of a woman's laughter.

Well, she can't be considered a person at all, she's clearly a man-eating monster!

Zhao's eyes widened, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Although she vaguely remembered that when she was a child, her grandfather once took her to catch ghosts, but she didn't have a deep impression after too long.

Although I have learned some spells in the past few years, I have never fought in actual combat, who would have thought that now I would really face so many 'good friends' so closely.

The two little ghosts who came for the first time, she was scared back by her own lime before she saw the body.

Although the second bull head and horse face looked a little ugly, it was still acceptable.

But, this time......

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