In my words, my sister thought carefully and fearfully, believing and admitting that her best friend Lin Shanyue was a problematic person.

"Xiao Xia, should I go to the invitation tomorrow night?" My sister, who is usually very assertive, is not determined at this time, looks at me, and asks for my opinion.

"Of course I want to go." I smiled and replied in the affirmative.

"But, if it's like you say, am I not caught in the trap?"

"Sister, it's okay, I'm here, I'll go with you tomorrow, presumably she won't care about me."

I'm afraid of those illusory things, but I'm not afraid of enlightenment at all.

"Okay, listen to you."

……

It is said that the night accepts all the loneliness and confusion in the world, and after the soul is purified in the night, everything in the whole world will become quiet again.

Eleven o'clock in the middle of the night passed quietly, and although my mind was full of some unrealistic fantasy pictures, I could not resist the instigation of my eyelids, and I was so sleepy that I lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

The same is true for my sister.

Strangely, after not dreaming for a year, I just fell asleep and soon fell asleep.

In my dream, I was walking in a dim and dim forest, and there was a pale white oblique moon hanging in the sky, which looked bleak.

In the already dim forest, against the backdrop of this light white oblique moon, it is a little more strange and mysterious, but this forest ...... Seems familiar.

It's a dream that I repeated for three years a year ago! I didn't expect to come to this ghost place again after a year.

I still remember the last dream, I was half scared to death, thinking that I had been sucked in by the ghost gate that led to hell.

The world has made people, and now I am in this dream again, what secrets does it hide? What are you going to tell me again? Didn't you just scare me again like you used to?

The humanoid dead tree still stood straight as if it had its head, but the corpse of the Miaoman red-clothed woman hanging on the tree was gone.

The imaginary road to hell that I had defined, and the white crow, were also never seen again.

But the castle still stands like the light moon, in another corner of the dark forest.

In the hazy night like moonlight and drizzle, its mysterious and strange back shines more desolate and bleak.

This castle, to be honest, every time I come here, I am scared and curious.

Curious about what's hidden inside?

The devil lives, or the gate to hell, or the castle that rules the underworld...... In short, I had an unrealistic guess in my head, and I moved towards the castle without heeding.

Knock knock!

Suddenly, there was an ancient chime in the castle, which rang in my heart, and my soul was shaken, and I was so frightened that I stopped moving forward.

Between heaven and earth, there was a melody that I seemed to understand, and it was a woman's clear voice, as if it was better than the swan song of heaven.

"'Good' and 'evil', 'joy' and 'despair', 'love' and 'hate', everything takes root and blossoms from here. Where there is light, there is darkness, where there is frustration, there is prosperity, truth breeds hypocrisy, and hypocrisy is hidden in reality. The door of fate slowly opens, and so do the complicated encounters and separations of the human world......"

The voice...... I listened obsessively.

Yes, the fate of the world gathers and disperses, just like the smoke and clouds that have disappeared, what you care about or what you are frustrated, whether you are in pain or joy, whether you love or hate, it will not change anything because of your emotions.

People seem to be free, but in the dark, from the day you were born, you have already been doomed, everything you have in this red dust.

Some people may refute that birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm, but if you change your thinking a little, isn't birth, old age, sickness and death a manifestation of our fate?

Let your family be entangled, the power will be overwhelming, the reputation will be prominent, and in the end, it will be the sunset after all, and the old man will be dying, where will he come from.

My heart realized something, and it made me feel like I was suddenly opened.

Still, fate? It is opened from the time of birth, since we were born in Hongchen, what kind of fate to choose, and what fate we have experienced, in a small range, we are still in our own hands.

Maybe that's our life!

Thinking like this, I was relieved of the fate of my life and life that I was afraid of before, and in an instant.

In the face of such a strange environment, although my heart still instinctively occupies fear, but my heart seems to be detached, and I rarely smile at this environment.

Raising my footsteps, I walked quickly towards the castle.

……

And at the other end of the castle, next to the ancient bronze bell, sat a young girl, her hair dancing in the wind.

She was dressed in red, and her feet were shaking wildly. It's just that, from any angle, I can't see her face clearly. There is only a pair of eyes that radiate light, looking at everything around them, and singing softly in their mouths, and the sound is like a heavenly sound.

"It's time for you to be punished, fifteen minutes away, seven hundred years old, just in time for the person who picked you up, and you'll be free from now on."

Suddenly, a voice without temperature rang in her ears, and even with this sound, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to be condensing.

"The Swiss franc is coming."

As if she had not heard the chill in these cold words, the young girl walked towards the castle with great joy.

A white silk in her hand, flying out of thin air, hung on the pillars of the castle, and she stood on the stool, stared at her feet, and hanged herself.

This was the death penalty she had to accept for seven hundred years.

……

The castle seemed to be close to me, but when I passed through the dense thorny jungle, it still took half an hour to reach the gate of the castle.

When I got close to the castle, I was still stunned by the tall and majestic towering of the castle, and at the same time, my mind was frightened by the few ghostly lights emanating from the castle.

Because the source of this light seems to be like a terrible skull, the purgatory in the movie.

No, they are dead skulls, skinned and shaved to make these lamps that emit ghostly light.

There was a smell of corpses corroding and burning everywhere.

"CHF, you're here!"

As I trembled, a voice came from the castle that seemed familiar and crisp.

"It's the clear voice of a woman who sings the sounds of nature." Suddenly, I reacted and leaned towards the castle.

Because of this voice, it seems to be weak, as if something is strangling the neck, and it is difficult to come out.

"This?" When I entered the castle, I saw a girl in red hanging from her terrible skull, especially her eyes, which were so strange that I couldn't see her face clearly.

I was so frightened that I kept backing and my body began to tremble.

"Swiss francs." The female corpse that hung on the white silk and couldn't see her face clearly, actually spat out a clear voice.

"You...... Is it a human or a ghost? "I was so frightened that my whole body trembled, my previous mood was sublimated, and in this strange atmosphere, I was so vulnerable that I was vulnerable.

Yes, I was really scared, scared to die here, scared to see what was upsetting my heart, scared ...... My mind is full of fear.

"Franc, don't you remember me? The first time you met me, you fell into the lotus pond in order to see my face clearly. Hee-hee! "When I was sluggish, the woman who hung the white silk spat out the orchid.

"The moss is deep in grass and trees, and the leaves fall in the autumn breeze. Butterflies dance in August, and the West Garden flies with wings. Amphibious moon accompaniment, accompanied by the stars. Send a message to bosom friends, and the same heart will never be violated. ”

"You wrote the first four sentences, and I wrote the last four sentences. Swiss francs, don't you remember? Put me down first, I'm so tired, I've been waiting for you here for seven hundred years, and I'm finally waiting for you. ”

I don't know when, I saw the corpse of the woman in red who spoke clearly, and she had a beautiful face. Bewildered by the faces of the common people, and smiled shyly at me.

Looking at this alluring smile, I was so frightened that I had no master, my eyes were glazed, and my soul was about to collapse.

Although she had some difficulty speaking, she could see that she was very happy.

"Franc, why are you still so cowardly. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. ”

I don't know when I came to my senses, and the corners of my mouth muttered incoherently: "'Swiss franc'? 'The moss is full of grass and trees, and the leaves fall with the autumn breeze. Butterflies dance in August, and the West Garden flies with wings. Amphibious moon accompaniment, accompanied by the stars. Send a message to bosom friends, and the same heart will never be violated. ’”

Isn't this the poem written by Zhang Sheng when he first saw Cui Yingying's butterfly shed? There is also Zhang Heng, the word Junrui, she calls me Swiss francs.

"What's going on? My dream has traveled to a TV series? Wait, although I don't know Cui Yingying's face, no, isn't this a makeup version, a sister dressed in ancient costumes? ”

Mom, at this moment, my heart is messy.

"Swiss franc, let me down! Xiao Xia, put your sister down! ”

At this time, I was not afraid, but I was dizzy by her two tones. However, seeing that she was strangled and breathless, I didn't care if she was my sister or the so-called ancient person Cui Yingying, I stepped forward and immediately hugged her off the white silk.