Safina was actually a little unhappy at this moment, because not long ago, she had just been stripped of her clothes by two girls who looked younger than herself, and she was beaten up and down with the brush of her coat like a big white pig.

So, although they finally got themselves a bed, they can now lie down comfortably in the bed and sleep comfortably for a while, without having to endure the cold floor for the past few days.

But unpleasantness is unpleasant—she won't be deflated by a bed!

Thinking like this, Safina couldn't help but move her head again, finding a more suitable position for herself on the soft pillow.

The girl named Willy Blois said that since the formation has stopped working, it doesn't matter if you put something on the formation. That's why she was able to sleep in this bed.

"Alas...... I don't know if Ursula will have this treatment. She muttered to herself, "When I have the power, if I let me know what kind of abuse Ursula has suffered, I must make you look good!" Deal...... It's a big deal. ”

Saying that, but when she thought of what she had said to Maca before, she was a little embarrassed - she herself had said that she was willing to believe the other person, and she really felt so.

Not to mention Maca's performance in the past, just because she couldn't hold back and poured vomit into the other party's collar at a very close distance, the other party was not angry at all, which was enough to make her rethink what the other party had done during this time.

You know, those black, slimy, and unbeatable smell of vomit can't stand it even for herself.

"If someone vomits me like this, I'm going to give him a killing curse to try!"

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but clench her fists and shake them, but suddenly she clearly felt her weakness again. For a moment, she couldn't help but let go of her fist in some frustration, and then moved her head again.

At this moment, there was no longer a feeling of nausea in her chest, but the inexplicable power in her body was still churning. At the same time, there are waves of indescribable pain faintly coming, and I don't know when it will be a head.

"It's coming soon, but how long will it take?"

Safina thought like this, perhaps it had been a long time since she had slept in a soft bed, and the melting warmth gradually overshadowed the pain that she had become accustomed to in her body. It wasn't long before she fell into a deep sleep.

However, it is not easy for Safina to sleep peacefully these days. Even in her sleep, her rapidly raised spiritual sensitivity was still working, and all kinds of sounds, touches, and smells changed into things and scenes in her dreams as she sank into sleep.

It's still this church, it's still this apse, it's still a weak body...... Even in my dreams, everything seems to have changed at all.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the temple gate in the dream, and it was getting closer and closer.

Then, with a "squeak", the door opened.

Who? Who's coming?

She couldn't tell who the person was just by the sound of footsteps, and naturally it was impossible for her to show it in her dreams. So in her dream, she only saw the door slowly open, but it was empty outside.

However, the footsteps paused only slightly, and soon sounded again, and went straight to her bedside.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Safina felt a chill on her face, waking her up from her vivid dream. And then, a beautiful and slightly unfamiliar face suddenly came into her eyes.

"Who?"

After only being slightly startled for two seconds, she immediately reacted, and a look of ecstasy appeared on her face instantly.

"Ursula? It's you? You're Ursula! ”

Safina doesn't know how long she slept...... No, she didn't even know if she was asleep or not. However, even in the confusion of not being able to distinguish between the real and the unreal, she was still full of surprise when she opened her eyes and saw this face that vaguely looked like her sister Ursula.

Soon, I saw her push away the quilt pressed on her body with a little difficulty, and stretched out her arms to hug it.

However, she hugged the air.

The next moment, the face that was standing beside her bed, leaning in front of her, suddenly withered and blackened. The originally beautiful face turned into the hideous but terrifying appearance engraved in the depths of her heart in a blink of an eye.

However, what is scary is not her appearance, but the deep guilt in her heart.

Suddenly, a teardrop dripped from the scorched eye socket in front of him, and landed on the frame of the iron frame bed, making a "ticking" sound.

Safina...... I don't blame you...... Safina ......"

“…… Syllable! ”

Cold, Safina suddenly felt a burning pain in her head, causing the withered face in front of her to disappear without a trace. In its place, a familiar male face.

Mike ...... Ryan? ”

"Well," Maka said with a smile as she looked at the red mark on her forehead that had been made by herself, "What, you have nightmares when you touch the bed?" ”

However, Safina was clearly not in the mood to make small talk with him.

"Where's Ursula?" She immediately asked.

"Oh, I think I dreamed of your sister." Maca nodded, "Don't worry! She's better than you now...... Just got it for her, but it still needs to sleep for a while before she wakes up. When the time comes, she will be able to come and see you. ”

"Really, really?"

"Of course it's true!" Maca said, placing the mask in her left hand next to her pillow, "You won't have to wear this anymore...... Remember to have the opportunity to soak up the sun a lot, and your face was as white as the gargoyles on the pillars of the church. ”

"Ahh

As soon as she saw her mask, Safina finally realized why her head hurt, and this guy actually took off her mask!

She hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

"Don't look...... Get out! Get me out! ”

"Okay! But remember to stop thinking nonsense, if there are too many negative emotions, it will definitely affect your current state ......"

"I see, get out!"

"Okay, okay."

After a while, listening to the footsteps drifting away, and then creaking out of the door, she slowly pulled down the edge of the quilt and cautiously glanced up.

"Tick."

In the backyard, the sound of water dripping on the stone slab is still so clear, as if it is right in my ears.