"Purple Spirit, Purple Spirit。。。。。"

In her sleep, it seemed as if someone was calling to her in her ear.

"Who is it?!" Bounced up from the bed, opened his eyes, and saw corpses all over the ground, piercing red, and the strong smell of blood at the end of his nose, which made Ding Guoguo, who had just woken up, in a trance.

Isn't she already dead? The dull pain in her chest told her that she wasn't dreaming. Stroking his chest, he staggered to his feet, walked past the dead bodies all over the ground, and slowly touched the door.

In the courtyard, also horizontally, there were several corpses vertically. The flickering lanterns, the bright moonlight, and the indescribable horror of everything in front of you! Suppressing the urge to scream, she moved out step by step.

Antique buildings, long coats and coats, shaking lanterns. Every detail reminds her that this is not the place where she has lived for more than twenty years!

What the hell is going on? Where the hell is she?!

"You wicked, I'll fight with you!" She was about to be at a loss when she suddenly heard a desperate roar from not far away.

Holding on to the wall, she slowly felt out of the yard, and when she looked up, she saw a fiery red figure that she could never forget in this life!

Under the bright moon, a person dressed in fiery red at the door, against the backdrop of the moonlight, is indescribably weird and terrifying! But what frightened her the most was the look on the man's face - an expression of enjoyment!

At this moment, the man was stabbing the sword in his hand into the man who was constantly roaring! Obviously, you can stab to death with a sword, but it's like a cat catching a mouse, until you get tired of playing, you will bite to death and eat it!

"Stop!" Maybe it was too cruel, maybe it was instinct, she should have fled, screamed, and rushed forward, reaching out to push the man away.

"Purple Spirit!"

But the man did not move, nor did he make a sound. Instead, the man who had fallen to the ground, covered in blood, screamed.

"Purple Spirit! Leave Daddy alone, run away! The man, who had been unable to move, got up like a god, hugged the abuser's legs, and shouted at her.

"Daddy?!" There was a bang in her head, and she stared at the man stupidly, motionless!

"Run, run, Ziling!" The man was still screaming, but she still couldn't move.

"Ah。。。。。。h

Just when she was stunned, the man suddenly raised his sword, and suddenly pierced the body of the kneeling man from the back, the man shouted in pain, his eyes were still looking at her, and his mouth shouted intermittently, "Zi Ling, my son。。。。。。 Fast..... Run, run。。。。。。 ”

It wasn't until the man closed his eyes and closed his mouth that she seemed to come back to her senses and raised her eyes to look at the man!

He's laughing! I'm laughing! The look in her eyes, like discovering something interesting, and the corners of her lips curled up, made her unable to take her eyes off for a while.

It was bloodthirsty, emotionless, like ten thousand years of ice, the eyes of a messenger from hell!

"Ah。。。。。。h Completely covered with fear, she screamed loudly! The man, as if frightened by her sudden scream, stared at her fixedly, watched.

"Ahh

A terrible scream, in the silence of the night, even more terrifying.

"Doctor Ding, what's wrong with you?"

Pomegranate didn't know when she stood by the bed, shaking Ding Guoguo, who was still stuck in a nightmare, and called her hard.

"Fuck off! Get out of here! Fuck off! Momentarily enchanted by nightmares, Ding Guoguo, whose thoughts were scattered, only wanted to shake off the hand that was grabbing his shoulder.

"Divine Doctor Ding? What the hell is wrong with you? Pomegranate was frightened by her appearance and looked at her in horror.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, slaves and maids don't know. It's okay just now, but somehow it's like going crazy. Seeing the Seventh Prince rushing in, Pomegranate cried.

"Doctor Ding?" Looking at the man who was huddled in the bed, trembling all over, and his face was deadly pale, the Seventh Prince asked softly, "Did you have a nightmare?" ”

"Dreaming?" Raising his eyes and scanning the surroundings in a daze, his thoughts slowly drifted back. Was she really dreaming?

Is it because you hear and forget your worries during the day that you dream about the past? Thinking of the scene in the dream, Ding Guoguo couldn't help but shudder again.

"What did you dream about, scared like this?" The Seventh Prince reached out to pull her, but she avoided her.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a nightmare." Ding Guoguo waved his hand, and raised his eyes to see that the room was full of people, all of them wearing underwear, and so did himself. Hurriedly pulled the quilt, wrapped himself from head to toe, and said in a muffled voice through the quilt, "It's late at night, the Seventh Prince, please go back." ”

"Okay." The Seventh Prince sighed lightly.

Hearing the footsteps far away, Ding Guoguo poked his head out of the quilt and looked, except for Pomegranate, everyone else was gone.

"Pomegranate, can you stay with me for the night?" Thinking of the terrible scene in the dream, Ding Guoguo had palpitations and didn't dare to stay alone anymore, so he opened his mouth to ask for pomegranates.

"Slave and maid, go and get the bed." Pomegranate gladly agreed.

However, this night, Ding Guoguo couldn't sleep anymore, and kept his eyes open until dawn.

She studied medicine and never believed in fairies and ghosts, but what happened to her, how to explain it? From the moment she came into this world and opened her eyes, she told herself not to think about it.

If there is a place to forget worries, that person should appear soon, right? Thinking of this, she held her right arm with one hand through her inner clothes, and the tighter she gripped it, forgetting even the pain.

The window was faintly bright, and she couldn't lie down, so she simply tiptoed out of bed with her clothes on.

Pomegranate woke up when she got out of bed, and busily got up to clean up and serve her to wash.