One by one, those people ......

From a group to a dozen, to a few......

Finally to a ......

"Miss Tang, may I ask, when is the time to eat?" Wu Di'an's voice pulled Bai Nuan back from the last picture.

The person in that picture was almost about to turn back.

Bai Nuan suppressed the restlessness in her eyes and said with a cold face: "Get out, don't let me say it a second time." ”

Wu Di'an's face was ugly, and he wanted to theorize, but he was afraid......

Wang Ziyan is already dead, so ...... They won't be able to survive either.

Wu Di'an went upstairs, Chen Enmin hadn't gone up yet, she looked at Bai Nuan with some worry, and said softly: "Miss Tang, are you okay?" ”

As he spoke, he took advantage of Bai Nuan's lack of attention, reached out and held her hand, and slapped it twice as a comfort.

"Smack-" Bai Nuan directly raised his hand and waved the person away, his face was extremely ugly.

"Get on the."

Just now, she almost had a murderous intent.

Obviously, there is no such possibility.

This change made her feel very upset.

Chen Enmin looked at Bai Nuan fearfully, didn't get any closer, lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, then lowered his head, raised his legs and left here.

It's just that the joy pressed in his eyes almost leaked out.

Bai Nuan sat in silence in the hall.

It wasn't until dinner in the afternoon that she got up and walked out of the door with a solemn face.

Xiaohua followed behind her.

Two people one in front of the other.

The trees outside made her feel better and less depressed, but she was still a little uncomfortable.

It's like when you've been asleep for a long, long time, and someone is holding you down.

It's still the kind that presses on your chest, no matter how much you struggle, no matter how much you scream, you can't wake up, and you can't push away.

Frightened and desperate, it makes people tremble.

Bai Nuan didn't have the emotions behind her, but she didn't feel good, she was breathing at this moment, and her face was cold.

The sky outside went dark.

The wind was strong and loud in all directions, like the wailing of evil spirits, and surrounded the castle.

Bai Nuan breathed for a while, then went up, glanced at them who were eating, then withdrew his gaze and went upstairs.

She didn't believe anywhere but her own room.

After entering the room, Bai Nuan closed the door.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, sit on the bed with a large mirror at the foot of the bed.

Every day when she wakes up, she sees herself in the mirror.

There are also fine patterns on this mirror, not much.

But it's very good-looking.

Bai Nuan stared at it.

The person in the mirror seems to be smiling.

The people inside changed little by little, as if a ghost had appeared.

Bai Nuan looked at herself in the mirror and grinned, her face was pale, especially when "she" picked up a knife and cut it at her neck little by little.

Blood poured out of it.

"She" hasn't stopped yet.

Little by little, until most of her neck was cut, "she" dropped the knife, looked at Bai Nuan, stretched out her hand to her, and didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Bai Nuan's eyes fell on "her" hand, the fingertips that were as white as jade were stained with blood, there was no horror, but a little more bloody beauty.

I can't help but want to click on that blood bead.

Just a ......

Just a little bit......

Bai Nuan watched, slowly raised his hand, and stretched out towards the person in the mirror who was smiling little by little.

The gates of hell were once open for her.