Chapter 507: Twisted Inside

"Hehe, you don't know. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBecause this is the price, in order to get the position of the owner, I have hardened my heart and become ruthless, and while reaping the progress, I have also lost the soft part that I should have. So my father and mother died, but I couldn't let myself feel the pain of my heart! I was really pitiful! My father and mother were even more pitiful, giving birth to such a bad child!"

Zhuo Yi smiled bitterly and stopped the movement of his hand, just staring at the blood on his arm that kept sliding down.

"Father, mother, you have been harmed, and Yi'er is also very uncomfortable, but my body prevents me from feeling sorry for you, so I can only use my sword to cut my own flesh, let this pain wake me up a little, and then make me feel painful because of the loss of you!"

Soon, blood stained the clothes on that arm, and it kept dripping down, like the snow falling in the sky outside.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside the house, the sound of feet stepping on heavy snow.

Zhuo Yi hurriedly retracted his wandering demeanor and threw his sword to the ground at the same time.

As the oil lamps flickered, the sound of heavy snow outside was getting closer and closer.

After a while, the voice disappeared, and Zhuo Yi guessed that Wu An should have come to the door.

"Anzi, I said where did you kid go, don't you take good care of Yifan?" Zhuo Yi said to the door.

"Yi'er, it's me, isn't Wu An in the house?" Steward Mei slapped the drifting snow on his body.

"Uncle Mei, it's you, why are you here?" Zhuo Yi hurriedly stood up.

I saw that Steward Mei was carrying two stoves in his hands, which were full of charcoal and burned vigorously.

"I saw that you went out for a long time and didn't come back, so I went to look for you in the thatched house, and found that there was no, so I guessed that you came to Fan'er's room to see how his injuries were. Seeing that the snow did not stop and became colder and colder, I pondered that Fan'er was seriously injured and afraid of the cold, so I brought two more stoves over. I didn't expect you to be here. Steward Mei said as she put down the stove and set it up.

After Zhuo Yi heard this, he forced out a smile and said: "Alas, after going to the thatched house, I was worried about Yifan's injury, so I stopped by to see him, but I didn't expect Wu An, this kid, to run away." ”

Steward Mei turned his gaze from Zhuo Yifan just now, and began to turn to Zhuo Yi, it didn't matter what he looked at, he said with a shocked face, "Yi'er, what's wrong with you, why are you bleeding so much?"

"When I first came in, I tripped over the stove, and the short sword at my waist stabbed me in the arm, and I bled a little. But it's okay, it's just a little bit of skin. Zhuo Yi seemed to be very unconcerned.

"Alas, so carelessly, I'll bandage the wound when I go back in a while. Fan'er is injured now, don't have any more accidents, otherwise, how can I be worthy of the spirit of the old master and the second master in the sky!" Steward Mei blamed himself.

While blaming himself, he walked towards Zhuo Yifan. He stretched out his hand and tried Zhuo Yifan's forehead, and then saw that he was a little trembling, and said, "I really guessed it, it seems that I took these two stoves here, and I took them right." Fan'er could feel the warmth after a while, which was very helpful for the healing of his wounds. ”

Then he looked at the short sword on the ground and the fallen stove, and said to himself: "Where did this Wu An run, it won't happen at night, right?"

"When I came to the room, I found that he was not in the house, and that the stove had fallen to the ground, and I guessed that he had gone out to get the stove and charcoal, and that he should be coming back soon. "Zhuo Yidao.

Just after Zhuo Yi talked to the mysterious person, Wu An, who had been trapped in the old house for a long time, really couldn't hold on, because it was too cold inside. And he lay quietly on the ground for a long time, and did not hear the slightest movement outside, so he guessed that the ghost thing outside should have gone away.

So he walked out tentatively, and when he slowly poked his head out to look at the sides of the courtyard door of the old house, he didn't see anything.

He stroked his heart, and then walked briskly towards the room with the stove and charcoal.

Wu An filled the two stoves with charcoal, and then carried them towards Zhuo Yifan's room. Because he had been away for too long, he was afraid that Zhuo Yifan would be too cold to stand it, so he had to speed up his pace, and at the same time, he could let himself enter the house as soon as possible to avoid encountering any more ghosts in the empty and snowy compound.

When he came to the door of Zhuo Yifan's room, he heard someone chanting his name.

When he first heard his name, he thought the ghost had run in, but just as he hesitated what to do, he gradually realized that the two voices were familiar.

It turned out to be Young Master Zhuo Yi and Steward Mei!

Wu An slapped his head, so he quickly rushed in.

Seeing the panicked Wu An rushing in, Zhuo Yi and Steward Mei looked a little surprised.

"Big night, what are you kid running around, don't you take good care of Yifan?" Zhuo Yi said angrily.

"Hehe, eldest young master, I saw that the young master was cold, so I went to get two stoves. Wu An hurriedly explained.

"I've been here for a while, why have you been here for so long?"

"Alas, young master, don't mention it. It scared the hell out of me, I almost couldn't come back!"

"What's the matter, Anzi, tell me clearly, what's going on?" Steward Mei asked.

Wu An put down the two stoves, stroked his pounding heart and said: "After I came out of this room just now, I don't know what the hell it is, it has been following me, and I was so scared that I hid in those old houses, it was really scary!"

"What?," Zhuo Yi said with a pale face.

"Yes, Anzi, I heard that it is very supernatural, and it is said that adults will hallucinate after entering, and several of us in the village are scared out of illness, and finally become crazy!" Steward Mei also looked frightened.

"Well, I can't help it, the creaks right behind me. If you think about it, it's not the two of you, and it's not even those apprentices, who are less daring than me. There were so many dead people in the yard that I thought it was ghosts, so I rushed into the old house to take refuge. ”

Listening to Wu An's narration, Zhuo Yi and Steward Mei's mouths were wide open, and their faces were full of horror, looking scared.

"And did you see anything in there?" asked Steward Mei.

"Alas, don't mention it, it's even more terrifying inside. I found that there was a circle of statues, and when I fell in the middle, I found that the circle of statues was spinning rapidly, and then there was a painting on the back wall, and I accidentally looked at it, and I ......"

"So what's wrong?" Hearing the critical moment, Wu An suddenly stopped his voice, and Zhuo Yi and Steward Mei urged.

Immediately, the room was filled with a flood of colors, as if in a dream. Then the color began to switch to dark black, as if it was going to hell again. Then ......"