Chapter 144: The Little Witch The Earl Wants to Eat (1)

It was getting dark, and Qingmang stumbled through the forest.

Her seven or eight-year-old body was already a slow runner, and with vines and plants all around, she had to spread her arms apart from time to time, and it didn't take long for blood to ooze from her arms.

"A little kid, definitely can't run far, look for it separately!"

"Can't let her run away!"

The shouts were getting closer.

A pothole appeared on the ground, and Qingmang accidentally fell to the ground.

It hurts to death!

She struggled to her feet, and the firelight was behind her.

"Beast, where to flee?"

"There's an old castle ahead, go there!"

Qingmang looked at it, and it was indeed a faint light coming through.

She lifted the corners of her skirt and ran with all her strength towards the castle.

The castle was surrounded by iron fences, but fortunately she was not tall and thin, and she barely managed to get through the cracks.

She held her breath and hid in the shadows behind the stone pillars in the main hall, and saw the crowd with torches circling around, as if she did not see her shadow, and seemed to be very afraid that the owner of this ancient castle would not dare to come in rashly, so she discussed for a while and dispersed.

Qingmang let out a long breath, and heard a "squeak" behind him.

She shuddered, and when she looked back, the door opened on its own, and the dim light peeked through the cracks.

"Who's living in here?" Qingmang asked the beast beast, stood on tiptoe, and looked inside.

She is now cold, hungry and tired, in the huge forest, except for this, I am afraid that if I go out, I will be hunted down.

"Your boss." The beast's answer was succinct.

That's the end of it! Qingmang is beautiful, you can not only rest, but also contact with the boss, one-stop service, good!

"Beast, this time you did a good job!"

Qingmang gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Wow, that's a luxury!

The long corridor is as far as the eye can see, and the ends of the corridor are full of gold-encrusted ornaments!

The owner of this castle must be a nobleman!

Supposedly, there should be a group of housekeepers and servants in such a luxurious castle, but it looks very cold here.

Qingmang walked forward, and in the huge corridor, only her leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a cold "da-da" sound.

Finally, at the end of the hallway, a stocky man was seen standing in front of the fireplace.

"Hello, excuse me." Qingmang spoke respectfully.

The man turned around and saw that Qingmang's expression was a little flustered, and he coughed dryly twice.

Qingmang looked at him in a black suit, although he was a little wrinkled, but the neckline was bowed, and his hair was sparse but meticulously combed.

This costume should be a housekeeper.

"Hello housekeeper, I'm lost in the forest, can I stay here for the night and ask for something to eat." Qingmang bowed as he spoke.

"Yes...... OK. The butler stammered, made a gesture, and motioned for Qingmang to follow him.

Qingmang followed the butler, he didn't walk fast, and he was a little lame.

She originally thought that the butler of the owner of the castle was either tall and personable, or he was old and stable and elegant, but she didn't expect it to look like this.

What kind of person should this master be? She was a little curious.

"Please, please be seated!" The butler pulled out the seat.

Qingmang sat down and immediately choked on his cough.

She didn't expect that a thick layer of ash had accumulated on the white jade-like dining table.

The butler picked up the bell placed on the table and shook it, and soon a very thin maid in a maid's suit came over.

After she finished sweeping the cloth, she hurried down again.

didn't look at Qingmang the whole time, but panicked, as if he didn't see Qingmang smiling and greeting her gently.

This castle is full of strangeness, Qingmang thought.