Chapter 6: This Ghost Is Really Sick 6

In the darkness, another shadow silently appeared, and slowly, began to approach his shadow, approaching......

There seemed to be a soft sneer behind him.

Lorraine's scalp rose and he jerked his head away.

There was no one behind it.

On the deserted staircase, the light of the flashlight began to flicker and dim, and only his shadow fell on the uneven staircase.

The voice he had just heard was nothing more than a hallucination of his momentary fear.

Finally went upstairs, and there were rooms above.

Spacious aisles with a good eye on the head.

Lorraine found that all the windows and rooms were closed, and the only door at the end of the aisle was hidden.

A glimmer of light peeked through the crack in the door.

There is no dust on the doorknob.

This made Lorraine chuckle in her heart.

But he didn't say anything.

He raised his hand, pushed the door open, and entered.

The cold that seeped into the bone marrow instantly rushed to the face, mixed with the smell of decay.

In the dimly lit room, a person sits by the window, quietly bowing his head and painting.

This came as a bit of a surprise to Lorraine.

Strange, how can a haunted house have a thin and thin teenager?

He swept his gaze around the room.

It's weird that there will be moonlight in this room.

The old, old-fashioned windows are open and the crystal clear moonlight shines in.

Through the moonlight outside the window, Lorraine could see clearly.

It was a teenager.

To be exact, a stunningly beautiful teenager.

He lowered his head slightly, revealing a shocking side face.

The extremely pale skin, after the crystal moonlight, was even more morbidly pale as paper.

At this moment, the young man suddenly raised his head, and a pair of deep and waveless eyes shot straight at him standing at the door.

The eyes are facing each other.

The young man's slender lips pursed slightly, bending out an extremely perfect arc.

The moment he saw the young man's appearance, Luo Lin immediately gasped.

The young man has a stunning face, and under the delicate eyebrows, there is a pair of dark eyes that are as calm as water, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the thin lips like cherry blossoms are slightly pursed, and the chin with smooth lines, every stroke is extremely ingenious.

Lorraine couldn't help but snort.

Woe water, one class of woe water.

But the scourge was indifferently looking at him standing at the door.

This look can fade out an egg.

Awkwardness......

Lorraine couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his somewhat dry lips, and the boy's gaze moved downward, locking on Lorraine's lips.

Sensing the young man's strange gaze, Lorraine was stunned for a moment, then looked embarrassed, and immediately retracted his tongue and closed his mouth.

Coughed lightly a few times, and stood up straight in a serious manner.

The boy slowly withdrew his gaze and continued to paint with his head down.

Spooky ......

"That ......" After a while, Lorraine couldn't help it and was the first to break the silence.

The boy didn't look up.

But the long, white hand holding the pen paused slightly.

Lorraine struggled for a moment: "Why are you here alone?" ”

At this moment, Lorraine has been shaken by the other party's stunning beauty, and his IQ has plummeted to negative.

Directly classifies the teenager as a human being.

"Why can't I be here alone?" The young man looked up at him, revealing a pale face, stunned. The young man's eyes were as calm as water, and he asked lightly.

"Here...... Isn't it haunted? ”

Don't...... This boy was imprisoned here by that old ghost?

After all, with this young man's indistinguishable appearance, the proper disaster is definitely the rhythm of both men and women!

That's right, it must be like that!