The armor-clad guard opened the door, and the gate extended inward in front of Song Qi.

There were more people on the road, no, they couldn't be said to be people, they were puppets carved into the form of people.

They were dressed in the costumes of a maid and a manservant, bent down slightly, and looked at Song Qi with a smile on their faces.

Song Qi was furious by this group of puppets, but he still walked in.

As soon as he got closer, Song Qi smelled the fragrance of roses, which was refreshing.

The door of the castle opened, and this time it was not a puppet that came out, but a humanoid butler, with silver one-sided eyes, a gray beard, and slightly longer cheeks.

"Please, the host has been waiting for a long time." The butler had an elegant and easy-going smile on his face.

Song Qi walked in, and this time the task of the game was to survive the game of the owner of the castle.

This time the number of days was short, only seven, but it seemed that the danger was high.

"Beautiful lady, welcome here."

The candles in the castle lit up little by little, and a rectangular table was placed in front of Song Qi, and on the first seat of the table, Song Qi saw a person.

With thick brown-red curly hair, even if he sits, it looks like a hill, he has a smile on his face, a mouthful of sharp teeth, and the distance between his eyes is a little wide, and the whole person looks very strange.

"Master." The butler walked over respectfully.

"You may be seated." The owner of the ancient castle stretched out a hand and asked Song Qi to sit down.

Song Qi sat down as he said and chose a place farthest away from the owner of the ancient castle.

"Hee-hee-hee."

There was a strange laugh from under the table, and Song Qi felt that something had pulled his trouser legs.

"Hee-hee-hee, new playmate."

Song Qi lowered his head and faced a big face, this person was the same as the owner of the ancient castle, with a little big eye spacing, a big head and a small body.

He smiled and tugged at Song Qi's trouser leg, "Play with me, play with me!" ”

"Little master, you can't be so rude." The housekeeper walked over and bent down into the table, which shook a few times, and the housekeeper came out with the child in his arms.

The housekeeper's one-sided glasses were kicked crooked, and the brace was crumbling on the ear.

Song Qi had a certain amount of thought about the force value of this strange child.

"I'm going to let her play with me!" The little master began to struggle with the butler, and opened his mouth to cry loudly.

The cry was harsh, and Song Qi couldn't help but want to cover her ears, but she didn't do it.

"Ryan." The owner of the castle said lightly.

The little young master Ryan immediately stopped crying, got down from the butler, and trembled and tugged at the sleeve of the owner of the castle.

"I'm sorry, Ryan was spoiled by me." The owner of the castle showed a faint guilt on his face, "I am Leonard, the owner of the castle, and I hope you can spend a wonderful seven days here." ”

Whether it is beautiful or not, Song Qi already knows in her heart, this strange father and son made her vigilant in an instant.

"What's wrong with Ryan?" A figure appeared on the armrest of the second floor, wearing a complicated retro court skirt, which looked much more normal than the father and son, and was a beautiful woman.

"Lydia, why did you come down?" Leonard frowned.

Lydia walked over to the dining table and said lightly, "I heard Ryan's cry. ”

"Mother." Ryan ran into Lydia's arms with red eyes.

Lydia patted him softly on the back.

"Guests at the castle?" Lydia looked at Song Qi, who was sitting on pins and needles.

Leonard laughed and said, "She's going to stay with us for seven days." ”