They seemed to be surrounded by something, and one by one they fell, and one after another clouds of white mist enveloped them, floating in the air, over the vast meadows, and over the rose-filled flower beds.

After passing the fountain and the villa, it finally stopped at an octagonal round platform, with a secret door in each corner, which was opened.

The groups were put in one by one.

The nine catties in the space are very anxious, no matter how to call the host, there is no response, this villa is weird, its experience is still shallow, but it has heard of this kind of thing.

It is rumored that there is a kind of invisible walker who walks in different time and space, allowing humans to enter the dreams he has concocted, controlling everything in the dreams, allowing them to release the most genuine desires in their hearts and magnify them infinitely.

And the invisible walker is born by eroding these negative things.

All it has to do now is wake up the host.

When Song Nianan was conscious, she felt momentarily dazed by the situation in front of her.

Her beautiful dress had long since been worn by the thorns in the mountains, and her expensive shoes had long been dirty and could not see their original colors, and her face was haggard, and she had long lost the dignity she had when she entered this deep forest.

Despite the embarrassment, he still tightly protected the wind chimes in his arms and walked firmly towards the legendary villa.

She seemed to suddenly remember what she was going to do.

Fortunately, Song Nianan continued to take two steps, and the villa appeared in front of her like a dream.

Song Nianan ran eagerly to the villa, even if a shoe fell off after accidentally stumbling, and the white and slender little feet were in contact with the air, he didn't care about putting it back on, and got up directly, the white and tender little feet stepped on the uneven, covered with small stones, and the rough ground, which made the soles of his feet hurt, and he couldn't make Song Nianan stop running.

It's finally here!

Song Nianan stopped at the door of the villa, and through the iron fence, he could see the general appearance of the villa. The closed door was exactly as she saw in the book, trying to hold back the excitement and anticipation.

She carefully pulled out the well-protected wind chime in her arms, stood on tiptoe, and hung it on the iron railing with intricate and strange carvings.

His hands were clenched into fists, his upper and lower lips were touched, and his eyes were closed in prayer.

At that time, in the study on the second floor of the villa, Jiang Shen was sitting on a black leather sofa.

Jiang Shen frowned, feeling the atmosphere outside the villa, which did not belong here.

His long and narrow eyelashes were half-hanging, but they could not hide the dark and deep eyes like jewels, which shone with wisdom and interest, and his thin lips pursed lightly, as if he was smiling at the roses climbing up outside the windowsill.

There is a simpleness and innocence between the handsome eyebrows, and it is hard to imagine that this handsome and delicate teenager has lived alone in this closed villa for hundreds of years.

Jiang Shen squinted, his slender white and bony fingers wrapped around his black hair casually, how long had his hair not been taken care of?

He doesn't remember.

Jiang Shen got up, paced to the windowsill, and stroked the delicate rose with his slender fingers, "Ah, what a naughty little guy!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the rose was ruthlessly ripped off.

Jiang Shen frowned in distress and tugged at the petals unhappily, "You say, should I let that beautiful lady in?" ”

He couldn't leave the villa at will.

"Alas~" he sighed helplessly, "Let it in, I'll be in big trouble." ”

The handsome face was a little melancholy, and the tone was lost and he was talking to himself, but he was ruthlessly grinding the petals in his hands, the bright flower juice stained his fingertips, and he frowned slightly, took out a square handkerchief from his jacket pocket, wiped it slowly, and only stopped after knowing that it was all gone.

His gaze fell through the windowsill to a beautiful woman with a pious face praying.

No, more precisely, it should be a girl.

It is not easy for humans to come here, they need to trek through mountains and rivers, cross many mountains, and during this time, they may encounter swamps and thorn forests, and they may also encounter wild animals that haunt the forests and forage for food, so if the situation is not really that bad, they generally do not choose to come here.

Let's just see each other.

I don't know how long it took, the sky was dark, the wind chimes kept swaying in the wind, Song Nian'an's hair fluttered in the air with the wind, and the torn skirt was also swaying, feeling a coolness spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body, Song Nian'an, who closed her eyes and shivered, didn't dare to open her eyes, so she didn't see a black-purple vortex formed under her feet, getting bigger and bigger, glowing with starlight, until she wrapped her whole person, and when the vortex disappeared, Song Nianan was gone.

The wind chimes, swaying in the wind, seemed to disturb the owner of the castle, and suddenly fell to the ground, and smashed to pieces.

Song Nianan felt that the surroundings were calmed down, and he dared to open his eyes.

Entering the dark space, there was a kerosene lamp on the wooden table, the light flickered on and off, and the fire in the fireplace dispelled the coolness on her body.

turned around and saw a big red sofa with a person sitting on it, which frightened Song Nianan and jumped backwards on the spot.

I saw that the man got up and walked towards Song Nian'an step by step, as if stepping on her heart.

Song Nianan held back her fear, but her shrunken pupils betrayed her heart, which was not calm at the moment.

"Welcome friends from afar, hello." Qing Yue's happy voice sounded above Song Nian'an three steps away, and she couldn't help but look up, a little incredulous.

The long ink-colored hair was casually draped, and the handsome and fair face was presented in front of Song Nian'an's eyes, she thought that she should never forget this face for the rest of her life, it was too perfect.

"Thank you." After a pause, he continued, "Hello, sir. ”

Song Nianan felt a little nervous, and his voice was dry and hoarse.

"Your feet need to be dealt with." Jiang Shen looked at the other party's feet, and the blood stained his carpet, which made him feel a little bad.

So he turned around and took out a medical kit from the cabinet on the side and handed it to Song Nian'an.

The girl hurriedly took it, looked down at her feet, her toes curled up unconsciously, and only then did she realize the pain in the soles of her feet, her face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat continued to emerge from the corners of her forehead.

Jiang Shen looked at Song Nian'an's series of changes interestingly, and tugged at the corners of his lips, "You can sit on that sofa and deal with it." ”

He pointed to the red leather sofa that appeared next to Song Nianan at some point and said.

Song Nianan knew that all this was too weird, and coming here was an adventure in itself, so he didn't dare to ask more, so he sat down obediently and quickly treated the wound on his foot.

After Jiang Shen watched the person deal with it, he pointed to a door and said to her: "It's not early today, Miss Song Nian'an might as well go and rest for one night first, there are toiletries and changes of clothes inside, I don't think you want to solve things in such an embarrassed state, right?" ”

Song Nian'an was shocked in her heart, she clearly remembered that after she came here, she didn't tell the other party her name, didn't dare to ask more, and walked into the door with her hands and feet under the gaze of that gentleman.

Unexpectedly, behind the door is a very comfortable space, which is completely different from the dim darkness outside the door, maybe it's because it's dark, Song Nianan thought secretly.

After a quick wash, the body and mind are much more relaxed, and the tired body falls asleep.

The sound of slow breathing in the room made Jiang Shen outside the door chuckle.

His long, narrow eyes looked nonchalantly at the glare of the sunlight outside the windowsill, and then he got up and disappeared into the darkness.

When Song Nianan woke up on the second day, she unexpectedly slept well, which was the first time she felt the taste of sleep in recent years, which made her even a little reluctant to get up.

"Good morning, Miss Song." The noble and elegant young man greeted politely with a white-background porcelain cup with a delicate and complex pattern that was still steaming.

"Good morning, sir." Song Nianan replied, and at the young man's suggestion, he sat on the red leather sofa yesterday.

Jiang Shen pushed the poured tea in front of Song Nian'an, "You can relax here and tell me everything you want to say." ”

Song Nianan picked up the cup crampedly, sipped it lightly, for a long time, most of the water in the cup was left, and he looked at the mouth of the cup quietly with his eyebrows lowered, his fingers kept rubbing the cup lines, and the corners of his delicate lips closed back and forth several times, but he didn't spit out a word.

The boy waited patiently, his slender white fingers tapping his knees rhythmically.

"I don't know where to start with this matter, I ......" Song Nianan said hesitantly, and only when he saw the gentleman on the other side listening attentively, did he have the courage to continue.

"One day, about three years ago, for some reason, whenever night falls and people fall asleep, I always appear in a scene, very unfamiliar.

The golden sun, the green plants, and the butterflies flying in the air. It's so calm and harmonious, but the atmosphere makes me panic for no reason, it's incredible, my God! Song Nianan was a little depressed, and couldn't help but fold his hands at the mouth of his heart.

Then he continued: "Later, I saw that many people were looking for me, disappeared mysteriously, and even alarmed the characters in the big place, and searched the entire C City, but still didn't find me, but I obviously saw that I existed, and in front of them, they turned a blind eye to me!" Song Nianan was a little incoherent, and his emotions became a little excited.

"I felt trapped in a space, unable to move, like a bystander watching the situation unfold and not being able to tell them that I was there." Every time when the sky was about to get dark, she panicked and tried to light lots and lots of candles in the house, but it still didn't work, and she would still be forced into that space.

Since then, her nerves have become weaker and weaker, and at the slightest stirring of the wind and grass she is like a frightened bird.

She wanted to get some sleep!

"Do you remember, what did you encounter or see before that?" Jiang Shen, who had listened for a long time, asked at the right time.

Song Nianan thought about it carefully, shook his head, and didn't feel anything abnormal.

"You know that if you ask me for help, you will have to pay the price."