Yang Yi felt more and more that the Fuman he met was a fake magician, and there were magicians who were afraid of ghosts? Timid like a rabbit, the problem was that you ran away, but you dragged the horse to run! No, he turned around and ran, Fuman was willing to run, Yang Yi was reluctant to run, and finally got 10,000 gold coins from King Black, but before he spent it, it was gone?

The most terrible thing in life is that people are alive, and the money is gone! There is also a saying that is even better, people die for money, birds die for food, Yang Yi gritted his teeth and clutched the short sword, and saw the female ghost approaching in the wind and snow, and roared angrily: "Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" rushed forward, and he didn't think about it so much, but he was forced to be in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that the short sword in Yang Yi's hand was about to stab the female ghost, at this time, the two doors slammed shut again, the wind and snow disappeared suddenly, and the female ghost's body fell to the ground softly.

Yang Yi supported himself to get up, and when he looked up, he was not a female ghost at all, but an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, wearing thick clothes, a head of golden hair draped down, a pointed chin, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, a height of one meter seven, very beautiful, Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, the girl saw him, exclaimed, covered her chest with her hands, sat on the ground and stepped back.

It's obviously a misunderstanding, and if it's a misunderstanding, you have to make it clear, especially such a beautiful girl. And the scene in front of him is too dramatic, too routine, sitting back with his chest covered, as if he is a pervert, Yang Yi wants to say to the beautiful girl: You are not an actor, why bother to perform the details......

The words changed when they came to his mouth, Yang Yi said: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, we went into the castle to hide from the wind and snow, hello, my name is Yang Yi, what's your name?"

The girl looked at Yang Yi in horror, revealing a distrustful gaze, at this time a horse snorted, the girl turned her head to look at the thing that was hunched on the horse, a little convinced Yang Yi, got up from the ground, and said timidly: "Hello, my name is Bell, I am from a nearby village, I got lost and encountered a snowstorm, so I hid here......"

Yang Yi sighed, and was just about to tell Bell not to be afraid, Forman poked his head out of the door of the ancient castle and said, "Hello Bell, my name is Forman, and I am a magician. ”

It's okay that Fuman doesn't speak, but as soon as he speaks, Yang Yi gets angry, and wants to abuse him, Tai Te's mother is not righteous, but when she runs, she shouts Lao Tzu! Yang Yi ignored Fuman, and said to Bell: "I'm a businessman, a businessman, and I've encountered storms like you, don't be afraid, neither of us is a bad person." ”

"I ...... I believe in you. Saying that he believed Yang Yi, Bell turned his head and looked around, the sky was still roaring with fierce winds, heavy snow was flying, and wolves were howling outside the city wall, obviously he couldn't get out, Yang Yi was excited just now, and he was stunned into a cold sweat, and now that the wind is blowing, he feels that the body is not strong, and there is really no need to stay outside.

Yang Yi beckoned Fuman and tied the horse outside the door, Bell watched them busy and didn't come up to help, she was still a little scared, after all, a girl in such an environment, there are two strange men, and Yang Yi is really a little weird, black eyes, black hair, yellow skin......

Yang Yi and Forman tied their horses, walked to the castle together, went up the steps and walked to the door, Yang Yi found that Bell did not follow, still standing in the yard, looked back at her, saw her eyes dodging, sighed and said to her: "We are really not bad people, it's too cold outside, the storm won't pass for a while, you won't last long." ”

Belle hummed, but still didn't move, Yang Yi didn't persuade, stepped into the castle, as soon as he entered, he found that it was really dark, he couldn't see his five fingers, no wonder Fuman was guarding the door, this guy was really a timid magician, he took a few steps forward, Yang Yi wanted to light a fire to see the situation inside, but Fuman's magic wand suddenly emitted a bright green light, and Fuman's magic wand was the same as a light stick.

It is also useful for people who are wasted, Forman is, at least the magic wand in his hand can be used as a light stick, Yang Yi was very emotional, and looked around, the interior of the castle is very large, not smaller than King Black's palace at all, and the quaint hall displays all kinds of utensils and silver swords, helmets and knives that were used at that time.

Although the castle has long been deserted, you can still reminisce about the life of the nobles at that time, it is gloomy, Yang Yi didn't see the danger, but he didn't dare to walk around, after all, it was not a tourist, every house had to be seen, if you violated any taboos, magic and the like were not good.

There is a table next to the fireplace near the right, and a chair, full of dust, and there is a candlestick on the table, the tired Yang Yi wants to sit down, and the candle on the candlestick will have light, as soon as he moves, he was dragged by Fuman, Yang Yi turned his head to look at Fuman, and saw that Fuman's face was miserable green under the green light of the magic wand, like a ghost, and there was a horrified look in his eyes.

Yang Yi asked Forman impatiently: "What's the matter? You are a magician, can you be bolder? You are not as good as the magic wand in your hand, the magic wand is still a little useful, you can shine a light, you have a threat, turn around and run, okay, I will protect you, don't worry......"

Yang Yi was about to walk to the chair, but found that Fu Man did not let go at all, but clenched it tightly, and said to him: "The magic wand was not lit by me, it was lit by itself, here...... There's an air of witchcraft here. ”

Yang Yi was very helpless, and waited with Fuman for a while, but there was no shit, Yang Yi asked Fuman: "Is the witchcraft breath you said harmful to us?" Can you resist it?"

"The aura of witchcraft from a long time ago can't work for us, I think I can still resist it!"

Yang Yi almost ran out of anger, since there is no harm, you can still resist it, so are you afraid of a fart? Don't you need to be like a quail, Yang Yi rolled his eyes, ignored Fuman, and went directly to the table, the light of the magic wand was too dim, especially the miserable green, it was really a bit of a scare to himself.

With the firelight, people's hearts will have solace and warmth, not to mention that there is a candlestick, Yang Yi walked over quickly, picked up the match and just lit the candle, Belle walked in and whispered: "I believe you are good people, I will hide from the storm here, it will not hinder you, I will leave as soon as the storm stops......"

Yang Yi hummed, polished the match and lit the candle on the candlestick, there were two half-cut candles left on the candlestick, and they soon burned, the light of the candle lit up, Yang Yi suddenly felt much safer and warmer, in fact, it was a psychological effect, just when he relaxed, before he put away the match, the candlestick suddenly made a sound: "Don't light the candle, the tears of the candle will burn me." ”

The voice is very crisp, it is a woman's voice, Yang Yi was stunned at that time, the candlestick became a essence? Yang Yi remembered that in the supernatural novels he had read before, he described the old objects becoming essence, for example, there are many records about the essence of old objects in Taiping Guangji, many old objects are whether they are in the world or buried in the ground, after a long time, absorb the earth's qi, or the essence of the sun and the moon, there are not a few who become essences, and there is also a situation where the corpse is buried with the corpse, contaminated with the corpse gas of the master, or attached to the lonely soul and wild ghosts, and there are not a few fox spirits and ghosts.

But this is a fairy tale world, a world of magic,, am I crossing into a fake fairy tale world? Yang Yi's brain was a little bad, he actually stood still, and Fuman, who was quite far away from him, trembled and said to him: "Candlestick, candlestick is talking!"

Yang Yi turned his head to look, Forman was stunned, Bell opened his mouth in surprise, the two of them actually forgot to escape! Yang Yi was also afraid, but at this time, he was afraid of being a fart? He would rather be beaten to death than be scared to death, Yang Yi simply said to Fuman: "Throw me your magic wand." ”

Fuman obediently threw the magic wand to Yang Yi, Yang Yi reached out to catch it, the tentacles were very heavy, at least two or three catties of weight, non-gold and non-iron were quite magical, Yang Yi was bold, took a deep breath, and stabbed the candlestick with the magic wand, as soon as the magic wand touched the candlestick, the green light on the magic wand suddenly rose, and the strange voice sounded again: "Don't stab me with the stick in your hand!"

Yang Yi's mind was stunned, shit, the candlestick is really fine! couldn't help but stumble back, and sat on the chair behind the table, before he could sit down, the chair under the butt shouted angrily: "Don't sit on me!"

No matter how bold Yang Yi was, he was also frightened, jumped up suddenly, and ran towards the door, at this time Forman and Belle had already run out, really motherly and unrighteous, Yang Yi ran out of the castle in a smoke, and was dragged by Fuman, Yang Yi took a breath, nothing happened behind him.

"Forman, what's going on?"

"Witchcraft, witchcraft, the castle is cursed by witches. ”

"Since we're cursed, let's not go in, let's stay outside, and we'll leave when the blizzard passes. Yang Yi was also a little scared, the gloomy castle, the talking candlesticks and chairs, the special mother was scary, more scary than a horror movie, but it was okay if he didn't say this kind of thing, as soon as he finished speaking, the wind and snow outside suddenly blew towards them, and the wind was so strong that Yang Yi and Fuman and Belle couldn't control their bodies at all, and they were all overturned into the castle.

The wind came inexplicably, and even more inexplicably, the three of them had just been blown into the house, and the gate of the castle slammed shut, and then there was a thud from the upper floor of the castle...... The sound of footsteps, Forman shouted, turned around and pushed the door, Belle was also so frightened that her body trembled, only Yang Yi calmed down, he knew that there was no door closed for no reason, and now if he wants to escape, it is too late, so he simply raised the magic wand in his hand and pointed in the direction where the footsteps came.