00050606060606 a mysterious atmosphere looms over everyone's mind.

Bride?!

The bride in red again?!

My heart fluttered slightly, and an indescribable strange feeling came over me.

I thought of the dream I had earlier, when a woman approached me. Her face was hidden in the mist, and I couldn't see her clearly.

Why do I have such a strange dream?

I do not know.

I didn't tell anyone about it, because I simply thought it was a dream.

But. Why is the woman in the dream also a bride in red, is it really such a coincidence?

No!

It won't be that simple!

I vaguely wanted to grasp something, but I couldn't.

It's just that my intuition tells me that something is wrong, something is really wrong!

Just as my brow was furrowed, I heard my grandfather next to me sigh slightly, as if talking to himself, and said in a very slight tone, "Could it be that she is back?" "

Grandpa's words are almost unhearable. But I listened to it.

I looked at my grandfather in amazement, what did grandpa mean by this? Who is she referring to? What does Grandpa know? So why didn't he tell everyone?

"Third master! Third Master! Third Master! Huzi shouted three times in a row, and Grandpa came back to his senses: "Ah? What's wrong? "

"I want to hear what you think about this!" Huzi said.

"Oh!" Grandpa answered. Reaching out and rubbing his temples vigorously: "Our opponent is very powerful!" Maybe even more powerful than we thought! But I don't know what the opponent is, but I agree with Huzi's speculation. The opponent is likely to be a bride in red! "

"Yo, I don't know where the little lady came from, the resentment is really big enough!" Huang Liuye's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he glanced at the four subordinates behind him, his face full of confidence.

He Lao seemed to see something, and said coldly: "Sixth Master Huang, don't take it lightly, my masters have already lost more than ten of them!" "

"I can't even deal with a female ghost, and I don't know which master you are cultivating!" Huang Liuye responded lukewarmly, his tone full of mockery.

Lu Haolan hurriedly came out to play the round: "That's it, it's not too early now, let's go back to the room and rest early!" On the basis of the matter, everyone has a bottom in their hearts, and they will go out on the boat tomorrow to see! He Lao, what do you think? "

"Very good!" He Lao is also an old man, and his face immediately changed to a warm smile: "Everyone has come all the way here, they must be tired, right?" I have ordered the servants to prepare a room for everyone, and everyone will go down and rest first, and the specific matters will be discussed tomorrow morning!" "

We were led by the servants to the resting chambers.

We are neighbors with Huzi and Sixi, and Huzi hugged his fist to his grandfather and said: "Third master, I see that your complexion is not very good, are you too tired on the road?" Rest early! "

Grandpa nodded, said goodbye to Huzi, and entered the room.

The room is small but sophisticated and has all the modern amenities. There are two beds in the room, which feels like a hotel, and it seems that this is a guest room specially built by the He family.

After entering the house, Grandpa did not speak and seemed very silent.

I took a nice shower and got under the covers.

Grandpa didn't have any intention of resting, he sat under the window, as if thinking about something, and smoked a dry cigarette without saying a word, puff after puff, and the choking smoke soon filled the whole room.

"Ahem! Cough! "I finally couldn't stop coughing.

Hearing my cough, grandpa came back to his senses and quickly snuffed out the cigarette butt: "Xiaoqi, are you choking?" "

"Master, why don't you sleep yet?" I asked.

Grandpa shook his head: "I don't sleep too much!" "

"Still thinking about the bride in red?" I asked tentatively.

Grandpa looked at me and nodded undeniably. Fengzhen Demon.

I pursed my lips and remembered what my grandfather said to himself before: "Master, do you have something on your mind?" "

Grandpa didn't speak, but his silence just showed that he really had something on his mind.

"Do you know something?" I finally couldn't help but ask.

"Know what? Don't know anything! Grandpa shook his head and quickly put away the dry smoking gun: "It's not early, go to bed quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow!" "

The more grandpa wanted to cover up, the more it aroused the curiosity in my heart: "Master, do you know about the bride in red?" Do you know the true identity of the bride in red? Lord"

"Little Seven!" Grandpa suddenly raised his voice and said with a sinking face: "I didn't know anything until I saw the bride in red!" After saying this, the grandfather went into the bathroom by himself, returned to the bedroom after washing, and fell asleep, and soon there was a soft snoring sound.

Now it was my turn not to sleep, and in the darkness my eyes were wide open and my mind was full of questions.

Grandpa obviously knew something, but he didn't say it, what was he? What is he hiding again?

Thinking about it, I almost burst my head and couldn't think of a reason.

Eventually, my brain was a little tired, and I didn't know when I fell asleep.

Woo

In the middle of the night, I was suddenly woken up by a gust of wind.

I tugged at the quilt and wrapped my body tighter, ready to roll over and go back to sleep.

Who knew that at this time, I actually heard someone calling my name: "Little Seven Little Seven"

The voice was very ethereal, as if it were far away in the sky, and as if it was close at hand.

But I could hear it clearly, it was a woman's voice!

I shuddered and opened my eyes suddenly.

In the darkness, I was surprised to see that the door had opened at some point, and the wind poured in from outside, and it was a little cold. The white moonlight fell on the doorway, illuminating the ground, and an elongated figure faintly appeared on the ground.

Looking out of the figure, you can see the silhouette of a woman reflected in the window, and when the wind blows, you can see her long hair fluttering, like the tentacles of the devil, constantly shaking on the window.

Who is the woman outside the door?

How would she know my name?

"Little Seven! You come out! I want to see you! I want to see you! "The woman's voice pierced the walls and drilled into my ears.

I felt inexplicably scared, and even though I was wrapped in a sheet, I felt unusually cold.

I turned my head to look at my grandfather on the bed opposite, who didn't seem to hear the woman's voice, still sleeping soundly, snoring together and rhythmically.

"Master! Wake up! Father! Wake up! I screamed eagerly, but no matter how much I screamed, my grandfather on the bed across from me didn't seem to hear me.

How could Grandpa not wake up?

My heart became more and more flustered, and the cold sweat was like beads, and large and large pieces bubbled out, and soon soaked my vest.

I shuddered uncontrollably, and just when I was left without a master, and I didn't know what to do, the window creaked, revealing a crack.

To my horror, a mass of black hair crawled into the room through the crack in the window, and the hair was wet and smelly, tangled like aquatic plants, like a long ghost hand, crawling along the bed all the way to my head.

My whole body stiffened with fright, my brain went blank, and I couldn't make a sound with my mouth open.

I felt the clump of hair gently rubbing against my face, like the palm of my hand, touching and touching.

I didn't even dare to let the air come out, and let the hair tease my handsome little face.

Finally, the fear was on the edge of my mind, and I didn't know where I had the strength to shout out: "Go away"

Boom!

The door opened, and the figure of his grandfather appeared in front of him, with an anxious look on his face: "Xiao Qi, what's wrong?" Got a nightmare? "

I looked at my grandfather blankly, it was already bright outside, the sun was jumping on the edge of the window, and it was a sunny day.

I was holding the sheet in despair, this qiē was so real, was it a dream again?

Grandpa wiped the cold sweat on my face with a towel, I shivered, and finally couldn't hold back the fear in my heart, and told Grandpa about this strange dream for two consecutive days.

Grandpa looked at me with some surprise: "You saw a woman in a bridal dress in a dream?" "

I nodded, and glanced at the window with trepidation: "Although I didn't see the woman's appearance last night, I remember the woman's voice very clearly, it was her!" That's her! It's the same woman in both nightmares! Grandpa, can you sue me, who is that woman? Why is she in my dreams? "

Grandpa stroked my head, and when I had calmed down, he said something that puzzled me: "Maybe you'll see her soon!" "

I looked at my grandfather in a daze, and when I wanted to continue asking, he had already gotten up and walked out of the room.

Looking at the bright sunlight outside, my head felt like it was filled with paste, and it was dizzy.

What did Grandpa mean by that?

Does he really know the woman who appeared in my dreams?

Who is that woman?

Why am I able to see her soon?

Do you mean I'm going to die?

After thinking about it for a long time, I dragged my tired body and got up from the bed in a daze.

Just as I got out of bed, I suddenly felt cold on my fingers, as if I had touched a puddle of water.

I looked down and was instantly distraught by the sight: a wet water trail spread from the window to the sheets, visible before it had dried.

I suddenly remembered the scene in the dream, where a clump of wet hair crawled in from the window and climbed all the way to my face

Oh, my God!

I shook and was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, I felt extremely confused and panicked, my little heart trembled wildly, and I couldn't tell which was real? What is Unreal?