If it was such a timid person, I am afraid that he would be directly frightened silly by such a sudden and strange sob. If you are a little bolder, you will probably be taken aback, and it will be difficult to calm down.

However, the person wandering around the house now is Su Mo, not to mention the slight sobbing, even if a walking skeleton appears in front of him, his expression will not change much.

Because he's really seen such a situation before!

Compared with the weird ancient tombs that were "developed" with a certain surname Hu and a man surnamed Zhang later, this house is really not terrifying at all.

The difference is probably the difference between the haunted houses in the park where you can enter for five to ten dollars and laugh for a while, and the top ten haunted houses in the world.

Directly ignoring the sobbing sound that came from nowhere, Su Mo took a step and stepped directly into the room.

As soon as he stepped into the room, the sobbing suddenly became louder, as if it had turned into a woman's shrill cry, with a heart-rending poignant.

"It's noisy, what the hell is it?" Su Mo muttered, turned around and walked out, walking directly in the direction where the voice came from.

Although the suddenly louder voice just now failed to convey this huge house, it also allowed Su Mo to hear a little about the direction of the source of the sound.

Giving up the idea of exploring this guest room, Su Mo quickened his steps, gradually rose to a trot, directly threw away the candlestick in his hand, and came to the door of the study a few seconds later.

Without hesitation, Su Mo stretched out his hand and slammed open the door of the study.

An incomparably blurry white figure flashed in front of his eyes at the moment Su Mo pushed the door, and before Su Mo could completely see what this white figure was, it had completely disappeared.

Su Mo walked into the study and glanced around.

Although his eyesight is not as good as that of a demon like Arnold, it is still much better than that of ordinary people. With the faint light shining in from the window leading to the balcony, Su Mo could still see the columns of this study clearly.

It looked like a normal study, with large tables and chairs, plenty of shelves crammed with all kinds of books, and some empty middle space large enough to hold a huge dining table for a dozen people to eat together—like the one in the dining room on the first floor.

The bookshelves were clinging to the walls, and there could be no one hiding behind them, unless there was some dark room.

So, where did the blurry, ghost-like white figure go?

There is only one entrance to this study, and that is the hidden door that Su Mo just pushed open. On the opposite side of this door are two floor-to-ceiling wood-framed glass doors that lead directly to the large balcony outside the study.

The balcony is now empty, and the wooden-framed glass door is closed without the slightest sign of being opened.

Except for Su Mo, there is no second person in this study.

But just now, there was obviously a vague white shadow in front of Su Mo's eyes.

The only explanation is that the white figure is not a human, but a ghost.

This Wobs Manor, as others say, became a haunted house?

"Well, it's good that I had some time to experience student life. Otherwise, I was really deceived by someone because I didn't read much......" Su Mo said to himself, turned around suddenly, and rushed out of the study in an instant, rushing into the collection room opposite the study, which happened to be directly opposite a miserable white face.

"Are you right...... This young lady? ”

At this time, the second half of Su Mo's sentence came out.

However, the owner with the pale face had no way to answer Su Mo's question.

Just a second ago, Su Mo was still in the study, and the next second he had rushed here.

The ghost lady was obviously startled by Su Mo's ghostly speed, and her body involuntarily retreated backwards, and then she didn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground fiercely.

It turns out that hitting the ground in the back of the head is a very dangerous thing to do.

This ghost lady is not really a ghost body, I saw her body begin to twitch, and some white foam gushed out of her mouth.

"This is much more scary than just now......" Su Mo smiled and squatted down.

The person in front of him was needless to say that it was the blurry white figure that Su Mo had seen just now. However, what Su Mo saw just now was not himself, but the shadow reflected on the glass opposite the door of the study.

That's why it's so blurry, and it disappears into the closed study in an instant. Because I wasn't in the study at all, but in the collection room opposite the study.

I have to say that this person's actions were just right, and he ran behind Su Mo the moment he opened the door. At the same time, it is rare that the steps are so light that they do not make any sound.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Mo was a good student who loved to study at the time, he might have been deceived when he knew that some glass would also reflect light.

This incident tells us how important it is to study well.

A few minutes later, after a brief treatment, the ghost lady was still unconscious, although she did not wake up. But the convulsions just now have disappeared, and it is obvious that there is no danger to life.

Su Mo twisted his fingers and rubbed off the white powder stained on the gloves. The inferior powder came from the face of the unconscious Miss Ghost in front of her—a miserable white face, certainly not the man's original complexion.

Standing up again, before Su Mo could think about how to wake up the unconscious man, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, the sound of bare feet landing on the hard wooden floor.

It's reminiscent of a group of bear children running barefoot on the floor.

If these bear children still have blood on their faces and wear tattered clothes, it will probably be the most terrifying scene in the world.

This is the scene that Su Mo sees now.

It's a pity that the acting skills of this group of bear children are much worse than that of Miss Ghost in the coma, and the four little guys, three women and one man, stumbled over and wanted to make a terrifying appearance.

But the tightly clenched little fists and dodging eyes all showed that they were ten thousand times more nervous and scared than Su Mo, the "object of scare".

"I originally thought it was probably the means of the enemies of the Wobs family, but now it seems that I have thought too much." Su Mo shook his head and sighed faintly, "I actually played a boring ghost catching game with you little guys, I think it's a lot off." Shouldn't my opponents be the sinister, vicious, scheming aristocrats who control the country? ”

"I didn't expect to come to the imperial capital...... The first problem to be solved is a group of imps pretending to be scary at home. ”

I don't know which great man said that a person's opponent in a sense reflects a person's compulsion.

From this point of view, Su Mo's compulsion is probably the level of this group of little children.

How could Su Mo possibly accept this? He can turn the tide under the rejection of the world's will, successfully get out, and fight back to kill high-quality men!

So, after the high-cut-off man had swollen the buttocks of the little boys, he contentedly locked them in a guest room along with the unconscious ghost lady.

After this, Su Mo naturally wanted to go to find Young Master Trandon, who was still waiting outside.

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Hilda felt that she was unlucky, so unlucky that she would choke on water—no, so bad that she couldn't even drink water when she wanted to.

As a native of the imperial capital, Hilda has no good feelings about this prosperous, gorgeous city of thorns.

The bustle, the beauty, the friendliness of the city, the goodness of everything is shown only to those who are rich, to those nobles.

And an orphan like Hilda, who lives at the bottom of the imperial capital, sees nothing but dirt and darkness.

New York, the most bustling city on earth, has a chaotic Queens borough.

In this world, the city of thorns hides more darkness and is more suffocating.

Hilda was able to grow up in such an environment, although she did not have a good time, but it also shows that she is a dog-tailed grass with tenacious vitality, and she is much more courageous than ordinary people.

Therefore, she dared to bring her group of younger brothers and sisters who were not related by blood and were also struggling to survive at the bottom of the imperial capital to live in this most famous ghost manor in the imperial capital recently.

Even, before moving in, she was prepared, in case anyone was interested in the manor, she would pretend to be a ghost to scare them. Let those people retreat so that they can stay in this manor for a while.

As for the legendary ghost asking for his life. Such rumors can frighten the pampered nobles, but they can't get a dog's tail grass like Hilda.

Rotten life, even if there is really a ghost asking for his life, at least he can sleep in such a luxurious manor for a few nights, it is worth it.

However, man is not as good as heaven.

On the first night when Hilda secretly brought her younger siblings to this manor, she didn't even have time to enjoy the soft mattress quilt that she had never enjoyed in her life.

Su Mo took his young master to "return to his hometown".

Hilda's first night at Wabbs Manor was not as good as she had imagined, not only did she not sleep beautifully on the soft bed, but even the "scary plan" that had been made from the beginning did not play a role.

At this moment, Hilda felt her hands tremble a little, and there was a pain in the back of her head, presumably a large swollen bag.

Hilda, however, did not dare reach out and touch the back of her head.

Because in front of her, there were two people sitting and standing - a noble young master and his butler, to be exact.

As for why he was so sure, there was a faint look of arrogance on the little ghost's face, and there was an aristocratic aura on his body, which Hilda could smell from afar.

But the guy next to him who was dressed as a butler with a faint smile on his face didn't look like the butlers Hilda had ever seen.

But Hilda was sure that this guy must be ten thousand times worse than all the noble butlers she had ever seen.

This can be seen from the fact that Hilda is behind his back, trying to shrink himself up, but he can't help but touch his ass-thigh, grinning in pain.