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The Aberna family released a bombshell news that a wedding banquet will be held at the end of the month, which will be held for ten days, attracting countless famous people to the Xilan Hall to see the face of the new lady of the princess. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the news was announced, the Xilan Hall opened its doors in advance to welcome anyone who came to congratulate them. This is a very rare thing for purebred vampires, they have always been arrogant, they can't let anyone go, let alone let people attend their weddings, and it's good to not catch more innocent people for food, they simply care about other people's feelings. Yachi's move is nothing more than to be considerate of Xi Yao, hoping that she can feel the joy of the wedding from it.

Xi Yao didn't hate being noisy, she just didn't want to feel people's congratulations.

If you marry Yachi, you can escape the guilt in your heart, then this is the only way Xi Yao can choose.

A cold gaze struck, stabbing Xi Yao's vest with chills.

"Who is it?" Xi Yao turned around, only to see two maidservants walking from the end of the corridor.

The maids looked nervous when they saw Xi Yao, and looked at each other for some reason.

This feeling has been going on for a long time, and Xi Yao also hopes that she is suspicious, but recently, it has become more and more frequent.

"Did you see any strange people when you came over?"

The maid shook her head, strange people, if there is, the maidservants will only think Xi Yao is strange, because she has become chattering and suspicious.

"Perhaps, it's really me who is too tired. Xi Yao whispered and walked to her room.

Two or three women dressed in fancy clothes saw Xi Yao and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the Duchess!" They were guests who had come to the Xilan Hall in advance, waiting to attend the wedding.

Such a scene is encountered several times a day, and such congratulatory voices are heard several times a day, and each time, Xi Yao just nodded and walked away politely, without any smile on her face.

When the women saw Xi Yao walking away, they began to judge her, nothing more than saying something to slander her, saying that she was not worthy of the Eighth Highness of a purebred vampire.

When Xi Yao saw Gu Jin Pavilion, she realized that she had taken the wrong path.

Fan Chen, who had just come back, turned around as soon as he saw Xi Yao in front of the door of the Ancient and Modern Pavilion, he seemed to be tired of Xi Yao's existence, and he didn't want to take a second look.

The wound on Fenchen's face had almost healed, but the wound on his back had reopened, staining his shirt red.

Xi Yao was silent, watching Fan Chen's back gradually disappear, like a snowflake falling into the lake, and then completely disappeared after melting. Since then, Fan Chen has never returned to the Ancient and Modern Pavilion, and has never appeared in the Xilan Hall again.

At night, Xi Yao was awakened by a nightmare again.

Xi Yao climbed out of bed, feeling lost, she was in a cold sweat, her clothes were thin, and under the blowing of the night wind, she looked even more lonely and alone.

Xi Yao, who was preoccupied, walked aimlessly on the promenade, today's moon was very round and transparent, and the surface was covered with a layer of hazy red veil.

Xi Yao looked at the moon in the night sky, I don't know if the moon is emitting red light or the clouds around the moon are red, in short, it is very weird.

A sparse sound came from the northwest corner of the Xilan Palace, and Xi Yao heard the sound and walked away.

Xi Yao came to the most remote northwest corner, and at the end of the corridor was a huge wooden plank, which was full of nails, dense, and the nails almost occupied the plank, as if it was not a nail nailed to the plank, but a plank nailed to a nail. There was a chain hanging from the plank, and a heavy lock hung from the bottom of the chain, as if it had been pried open.

"Squeak...... Chirping...... Boom......"

Xi Yao pushed open the heavy door, and a cold wind blew in her face, like a cold knife, the blade scraped Xi Yao's cheek, blowing a little stinging.

The front is black and oppressive, if you don't look carefully, today's moonlight is a little weird, and the earth seems to be dyed with blood, causing a strong sense of oppression in the soul.

"Click, click, click......" A dull sound sounded in front of him, and sometimes followed by a "squeak" sound, one after another, one after another, as if something was about to move.

Xi Yao pricked up her ears and heard the sound of someone talking, and the crisp and hearty laughter, like cool ice and snow under the scorching sun, made people feel refreshed and refreshed.

Xi Yao stepped through the door, the wooden door closed again, and the chain made a dull sound.

Countless red roses instantly grew on the soil, the same color as blood, covering the earth, and looking more enchanting and gorgeous in the moonlight, and distinctive.

"Squeak, squeak......"

When Xi Yao heard the voice, there was a vast sea of roses, and countless dry and swarthy hands suddenly stretched out from the flowers, and their hands were stained with blood-colored soil.

Xi Yao was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

Something slimy crawled up Xi Yao's hand on the ground, and she turned her head to look, a rotten hand growing out of the soil, palm resting on the back of her hand.

"Don't!" Xi Yao exclaimed, and the withdrawn hand was instantly grabbed by the rotten hand, and the bones made a "smack" sound, which penetrated people's hearts. Then the soil began to roll, and another rotting hand reached out of the soil, pressing hard against the soil, trying to break free from the soil, and in a few moments, the rotting hand propped up a rotten and blackened body and burrowed out of the soil.

Xi Yao's attention was all focused on her own hand, breaking the rotten hand that was crushing her, not realizing the approach of the rotting body. At the same time, countless bodies also emerged from the flowers, and behind the bodies were holes, deeply rooted in the soil, and no one could see the rotting coffins, pried open lids, and rusty coffin nails in the soil.

A strong corrosive smell poured into Xi Yao's nose, and she raised her head in disbelief, staring at her with a pair of deep holes, but they could also radiate an eerie and terrifying gaze, a rotten face that was uglier than an evil spirit.

Cold, frightened, panicked, all the feelings came rushing up in one go, this is the uneasiness that Xi Yao has felt for a long time.

"Don't, don't ......" Xi Yao, who realized the danger, broke her hands with the strength of milk.

"Click!"

Xi Yao's eyes widened, staring at her hand incredulously, and she actually broke off a rotten finger.

The rotting corpse opened its mouth and roared a creepy sound, and an unknown liquid flowed from his mouth.

At the same time, the red roses fell to the ground one after another, trampled on the soles of their feet by countless carrion corpses, and the petals were covered by carrion and juice, hanging on the blood-colored soil, and the beauty of the previous moment could not be seen.

The carrion flocked to Xi Yao and surrounded her, roaring out of excitement, as if singing a death march to the innocent.

The rotten mouths pounced on Xi Yao, and Xi Yao's voice calling for help stopped abruptly, only the sound of bleeding, tearing and chewing pieces of meat was heard.

Blood-colored moonlight, blood-colored red roses, blood-colored soil, flesh-blurred lumps.

"Don't—" Xi Yao shouted, sitting up on the ground, she was still in bed, still in the room, it turned out to be a nightmare. Because of a cold sweat, the soaked clothes were close to the skin.

Xi Yao was glad in her heart, fortunately it was just a dream. But that gloomy gaze, so real, came again! Xi Yao felt it again! She looked up, and a dark shadow quickly flashed outside the window.

Xi Yao didn't dare to get out of bed to chase after her, was the nightmare really just a nightmare? Those bloody pictures were vivid, and she didn't dare to ignore them, and Xi Yao had palpitations.

Xi Yao thought about it again and again, and finally got out of bed. With the memories of her dreams, she embarked on a familiar path.

In the northwest corner of the Xilan Palace, at the end of the corridor, there was indeed a large hidden wooden door, which was full of nails like in the dream. There was a heavy lock hanging from the board, the cylinder of which had been broken and had been broken by someone.

To go in or not to enter? Xi Yao hesitated. If she doesn't go in, she doesn't know what the cold gaze that peeped at her is, and she doesn't know why she keeps pestering her; if she does, there are too many similarities between reality and dreams, which makes people have to wonder, what if the scene inside is the same as in the dream, and countless carrion corpses crawl out of the soil, what should she do?

Xi Yao didn't dare to go in alone, she thought of Ah Chi, her fiancé, and in a few days, they were going to get married, maybe the only person she could rely on was Ah Chi.

Xi Yao ran to Ya Chi's house, pushed the door in, didn't take two steps and stopped, the room was empty, the coffin was open, but no one was lying.

"Ya Chi?" Xi Yao asked in a low voice, even more uneasy when she didn't see Ya Chi.

Suddenly, a person appeared behind him and hugged Xi Yao, Xi Yao's body trembled, and a familiar voice came to mind, "Little guy, you came in the middle of the night, did you miss me?"

When Xi Yao heard that it was Ya Chi, she temporarily let go of her heart, but when she remembered that gaze, her heart was tight, and she tried to explain the reason for coming, "Ya Chi ......"

"Don't move, don't speak. Ya Chi interrupted Xi Yao's words, he quietly felt the temperature from Xi Yao's body, he hadn't been so close to her for a long time, even if she would soon become his wife, he felt that such a hug should cherish every minute, because in the next second, everything would disappear.

"Ya Chi," Xi Yao untied Ya Chi's hand and turned around, looking impatient, "In the northwest corner of the Xilan Palace, there is a locked wooden door, what is that place?"

But he didn't think so, and said, "A place that no one dares to go." ”

"A place that no one dares to go, is it a terrifying place, will something run out?" Xi Yao looked at Ya Chi uneasily, and the carrion corpses in her dream seemed to be pouring out from behind that door at any moment.

"Hehe," Ya Chi was cute by Xi Yao's serious appearance, "It's just a cemetery, no one will go there unless someone dies." ”

A cemetery for purebred vampires, which means that it is even more deserted and unattended, because vampires have a long lifespan, especially purebred vampires, and may not need to be used for hundreds of years.

Xi Yao listened to Ya Chi's words, recalled the scene in the dream, her face suddenly turned pale, and asked, "The door lock of the cemetery has been opened......

"What?!"