As the coldness faded away, Bo Chi suddenly woke up and hurriedly moved away from the sofa.

When she looked up again, she saw an old woman with a wrinkled face sitting to the left of her original seat, with drooping eyebrows and glancing at the woman in front of her.

The woman had loose black hair with slightly curled ends, her face was pale and almost transparent, and her narrow eyes were filled with a cold light, making her beautiful face look sinister and dangerous.

As soon as Bo Chi saw her, his heart calmed down.

Because the person in front of him was Yu Zhao.

"Little girl." The old woman suddenly spoke, her voice hoarse and full of dissatisfaction: "Everyone who comes here deserves to die. You shouldn't stop me."

"Others can die." Yu Zhao said gloomily, "But she can't."

Bo Chi was deeply moved as he listened, his eyes filled with tears and he wished he could rush over right now.

It seems that she had wronged Yu Zhao before. Even if this man has lost his memory, he is still a good person!

"Why?" The old woman's voice became colder.

Yu Zhao's expressionless face suddenly curled up his lips, his eyes fell on the starry-eyed Bo Chi, and he smiled maliciously: "Because I want to torture her slowly, making her unable to live or die, and she will never be able to be free from fear!"

Bo Chi: “…”

She took back what she had said.

Regardless of whether he has amnesia or not, Yu Zhao is a cold-blooded and cruel pervert!

Bo Chi was completely scared and even hoped that the old woman would not leave, so that he could chat with Yu Zhao all night long to hold back this bad guy.

However, after hearing Yu Zhao's words, the old woman's expression improved. She said nothing more and her figure suddenly disappeared.

In the huge hall, for a moment, Bo Chi and Yu Zhao were the only ones left.

Seeing Yu Zhao turning around and staring at him coldly, Bo Chi forced a smile and said, "Sister, let's talk it over. I don't know you, so isn't it a bit too much for you to come and torture me?"

Not knowing what she said wrong, Yu Zhao's pupils stood up in resentment: "You don't know him, then do you know Zhao Bin?"

Bo Chi searched for a long time in the original owner's memory and finally found out that this person was a fish raised by the original owner.

——That's right, the original owner was a capital Aquaman. She had raised countless fish and had as many spare tires as she wanted. She said all day long that she wanted to find a boyfriend, but in the end she deliberately hooked the men around her to get benefits.

emmm

This is a very vicious female supporting role.

Bo Chi condemned the original owner's behavior, but now that she had replaced the original owner, she had to clean up the mess: "Are you Zhao Bin's friend?"

Yu Zhao said coldly, "I'm not familiar with him. He just used to live upstairs from my house. Three years ago, he saved up several months' salary to buy you a gift, wanting to express his love for you. You thought the gift was not high-end enough and threw it into the trash can. He couldn't get over it afterwards and set fire to the house. Many people were killed in the fire, and he was one of them."

Bo Chi: "...Although you are unlucky, but, but you should take revenge on Zhao Bin first! He was the one who set the fire!"

Yu Zhao smiled and said viciously, "He is already dead. I tore his spirit into pieces. He is dead forever."

Bo Chi was frightened by her smile, and wanted to cry but had no tears: "I handled the gift improperly, I can buy a new one and give it back. As for rejecting the confession, I can't go against my own feelings. If I don't like him, isn't it normal to reject him?"

Yu Zhao sneered, "Don't like it? It seems that you are vain and fickle, and you only want to get benefits. And falling in love will make other men give up trying to please you, so you refuse to agree to him."

"Of course not, I really don't like him, and I don't like the men around him!" In order to save his life, Bo Chi said decisively: "I like women! Women with fair skin, beautiful faces, thin waists and long legs!"

Yu Zhao: “…”

Bo Chi tried to open his eyes wide to show his sincerity: "Really, this is why I don't have a boyfriend. I don't like men at all. Why would I be with them just because they are courting me?"

Yu Zhao came back to his senses from his daze and looked at her calmly: "Words are not enough. You want me to let you go just because of a simple sentence. You are thinking too much."

Bo Chi said with a stiff upper lip: "Then what do you say we should do?"

Yu Zhao smiled again, but this time with a hint of amusement: "Unless you can prove it to me."

Bo Chi was shocked: "You are so perverted that you want to watch a live porn?!"

Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows, and returned to his expressionless face: "Kissing is enough. I'm not interested in having sex with you."

Bo Chi just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he reacted, his pupils trembled: "You, you, you mean to let me kiss you?"

Yu Zhao narrowed his eyes: "Don't you like women? I can cooperate with you. If you regret it now, it's not too late."

What is there in time?

Are you being treated as a playboy and tortured repeatedly?

Bo Chi didn't want to die, especially didn't want to be killed by Yu Zhao.

You can kiss ghosts...

It's really scary TAT

She was crying in her heart and walked slowly to Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao looked at her mysteriously and waited quietly.

When their eyes met, Bo Chi closed his eyes in fear, encouraged himself in his heart, and charged forward with an unstoppable momentum.

Slightly cool to the touch.

Yet very soft.

Bo Chi's heart trembled, and the fear of ghosts quietly dissipated. He even stretched out his bright red tongue and lingered with his lover as usual.

Yu Zhao froze, raised his hand and pressed her head, then separated from her and withdrew his hand as if he was avoiding her.

Bo Chi didn't dare to open his eyes to see her ghostly appearance, so he closed his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

No response.

Bo Chi was full of questions and quietly opened his eyes, only to find that Yu Zhao had escaped at some point.

There was no one in the hall and the thunderstorm outside the window was gradually stopping.

The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, giving people an inexplicable feeling of lazy comfort.

Bo Chi walked around but couldn't find Yu Zhao, so he simply climbed onto the sofa yawning.

It was late at night, and she relaxed, unable to resist the urge to sleep.

**

With Yu Zhao around, Bo Chi slept very peacefully. He didn't even have any dreams. When he woke up, it was already dawn. The slight noise coming from the stairs woke her up. Bo Chi casually combed her long hair with her hands. When she looked up, she met Ning Gui's panicked gaze.

“Achi?!” Ning Gui was startled, then ran over in great joy, hugged her and cried, “That’s great… I’m so glad you’re okay!”

Bo Chi still remembered that she was the only one who tried to pull him away during the chaos last night. Although he failed, Bo Chi was very grateful for her kindness and smiled and said, "It's okay, don't cry. It won't look good if you cry."

"It's not good-looking in the first place." Ning Gui said sullenly, staring at Bo Chi with a focused and dark look: "Chi Chi is the most beautiful... I will always like Chi Chi!"

"Don't underestimate yourself." Bo Chi smiled and rubbed her head. When his eyes swept across the table, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes suddenly appear on the smooth and transparent table, with black pupils staring at them.

Bo Chi's pupils trembled with fear. He looked carefully and saw that there was nothing on the glass table.

She was not sure if she was dazzled, but she did not dare to hug Ning Gui anymore and stood up straight.

The noise of their chat gave the others courage. Soon, the students came down in groups, cowering a few meters away, asking in unison: "Bo Chi, are you a human or a ghost?"

"How did you survive last night?"

"Where's that ghost? Is he dead?"

"...Ghosts are dead anyway." Bo Chi muttered inwardly, then spoke after careful consideration.

She did not mention Yu Zhao's existence, but only said that the old woman wanted to kill her, and finally left inexplicably, leaving behind the words "Everyone who comes here deserves to die."

Hearing these words, everyone present changed their expressions slightly.

The same is true for Ning Gui.

Bo Chi had been observing them secretly, and he understood what was happening.

It seems that her guess was correct. The people who entered the castle should be those who lacked moral character.

For example, the original owner was probably murdered by Aquaman’s actions?

Bo Chi speculated in his mind, but didn't say anything else.

Everyone had something to hide, so they stopped asking and just sat in the hall with grim looks and absent-mindedness.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, a rich aroma wafted through the restaurant again, making everyone drool.

There were not many snacks left in the bags, so everyone managed to get through one meal. They felt that they could not waste any more time, so they began to plan their next move.

They are students from the same school. For various reasons, they come to the castle to explore and play. They are not familiar with this place. Whether they go outside to find a way out or stay in the haunted house to look for clues, it is equally difficult for them.

But there was no other way. Waiting for death was too painful, so they could only tear off pieces of paper, write their names on them, divide the area into two areas, and then draw lots randomly.

The final result came out, Bo Chi and Ning Gui were separated, she went outside to explore, and the other stayed in the castle.

Ning Gui's expression was not very good, and she held Bo Chi's hand and refused to let go.

Seeing that the large group was about to disperse, Bo Chi patted her on the head, said a few words of comfort, and then followed the crowd.

Everyone seemed to have seen a horror movie. No one was willing to walk alone. They all huddled together, looked around warily, and moved outwards at a snail's pace.

Outside the tower is the garden.

There were no flowers in the garden, only endless black soil and scattered crimson petals. There was an inexplicable sense of beauty in the dead silence.

Everyone stood in front of the garden for a while, and seeing that there was nothing inside and there was no need to check, they decided to bypass the garden and head towards the dense forest outside the city gate.

They walked along, and suddenly they smelled the fragrance of flowers in the wind.

Everyone looked back in confusion, only to see several familiar heads growing out of the black soil they had just walked past. They were clearly the companions who had just stood beside them.

Blood was flowing on people's heads, turning them scarlet. The breeze blew their hair, and their heads swayed, just like the swaying of wild flowers.

Everyone's face was filled with fear, and they could no longer maintain their grouping. They ran around like headless flies. Some ran towards the castle, some ran towards the dense forest, and some, like Bo Chi, didn't even know where they were running to and were completely dizzy.

In the chaos, a cold hand suddenly grabbed Bo Chi's wrist and took her away from the garden.

To Bo Chi, Yu Zhao is different from others.

Even though his hands were also cold and hard, she still realized that it was Yu Zhao who was pulling her.

For this reason, she did not struggle, but instead obediently followed the other person's pace.

After turning left and right and arriving at a deserted place, Yu Zhao let go of her hand and scolded her with a frown: "You just casually leave with a stranger in a place like this, are you really not afraid of death?"

Bo Chi was confused by the question: "...Didn't you pull me first?"

Yu Zhao snorted coldly: "So what? Did you know in advance? You dared to follow others without knowing. Are you stupid, or -"

Her voice suddenly became low, and her gloomy black eyes faintly shone with blood, making her face look even paler and more terrifying: "Do you still realize... that there are evil spirits everywhere here?"

Bo Chi blinked, not frightened by her change of expression, and asked earnestly with extraordinary curiosity: "Are you concerned?"

Yu Zhao’s gloomy expression froze.

Bo Chi smiled immediately: "Are you really concerned? I almost didn't hear it. Although you have become a ghost, can't you speak human language? Come, let me teach you, this is how you should show concern for others - except for you, you are not allowed to go with any strangers, they are all cruel and evil ghosts, not like you who are beautiful and gentle..."

“Shut up!” The ‘gentle’ female ghost was so angry that she could no longer suppress the bloodshot in her eyes. Her pupils were erected, revealing her true face as a fierce ghost. She raised her hand and grabbed Bo Chi’s neck, saying angrily, “If you dare to say another word, I’ll strangle you to death!”

Bo Chi immediately backed down and looked at her eagerly, not daring to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

When she was talking too much, Yu Zhao felt ashamed because her true feelings were touched upon.

She was now frightened and aggrieved and dared not speak. Yu Zhao felt uncomfortable again, and even a little guilty and ashamed.

After a moment of stalemate, Yu Zhao still withdrew his hand and changed the subject in a cold and awkward tone: "Stay away from your companions in the future. They have done evil things, and there will be evil ghosts who are resentful and unwilling to give up looking for them one by one. If you get too close to them and get dragged into it by mistake, it may be too late to save you."

Bo Chi was deeply moved and said with deep affection: "A Zhao, you are so kind."

Yu Zhao pursed his lips, and a faint blush appeared on his pale face. He said fiercely: "Don't think too much, I just want to torture you personally. You are my obsession. As long as you are not dead, I will stay in the castle forever and entangle you all the time!"

Bo Chi: "...Your behavior is a bit like that of a stalker fan. Your persistence is scary."

Yu Zhao sneered and ignored her complaints. Instead, he changed the subject and asked in a strange tone, "How do you know the name?"

Bo Chi played dumb: "Ah?"

Yu Zhao pointed it out coldly: "I just heard you call me Ah Zhao."

Bo Chi was speechless.

My goodness, how come the hearing is still so sharp even though the person is dead!

She racked her brains to come up with an excuse, and finally, with Yu Zhao's expression of "let's see how you make it up", she said sincerely: "You still remember saying that you like girls, right?"

Yu Zhao narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Yeah."

Bo Chi clapped his hands together and insisted, "That girl is you, Yu Zhao. I actually have a crush on you!"

Yu Zhao: “…Hmm?”

Bo Chi tried to make it sound round: "On a certain day of a certain year, I fell in love with you at first sight. From then on, I tried every possible means to find out about you and kept an eye on you in the dark... Yes, that's it!"

Yu Zhao knew at once that she was lying, and asked deliberately with a smile on his face: "Like me? Do you know what I like to do normally?"

"Read books!" Bo Chi said without hesitation, "You can read any book. My favorite is "When Will She Know Her Feelings" by Qiao Kesidimai."

Yu Zhao was startled, looked at her twice more, lowered his eyes and asked, "What do you hate?"

"Bugs, filth." Bo Chi said as he muttered, "Maybe the place you lived in when you were a child was too bad, so you especially hate dirt and mess. It's like you have mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. You have to clean the house every night."

"My family isn't rich, but we're not poor either." Yu Zhao explained calmly, and then his eyelashes fluttered: "But I do have the habit of tidying up the house at night."

This habit seemed to be something she was born with and deeply engraved in her mind.

It was as if she had once scared away the person she cared about most because of bugs in her house.

Yu Zhao shook his head and looked at Bo Chi with a darker look: "One last question, what do you like to drink?"

Bo Chi tilted his head: "Boiled water? Or milk? Anyway, you don't like carbonated drinks."

Yu Zhao raised his lips and said, "It's true that I don't like carbonated drinks, but my favorite is not boiled water or milk, but honey water."

Bo Chi was stunned: "Ah? But in reality... before, you hardly touched honey water."

She was full of doubts and asked suspiciously, "You are not deliberately looking for trouble, are you?"

Yu Zhao snorted coldly: "Not that boring."

Bo Chi was half-believing and half-doubting, his heart full of confusion.

Why did Yu Zhao suddenly like to drink honey water?

She suddenly remembered the time in the first world when she gave Yu Zhao honey water.

However, the thought flashed through her mind and she dismissed it.

After all, Yu Zhao has no memory of the past in any world. How could he remember it deeply and directly change his preferences just because she gave him honey water?

Bo Chi couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and stared at Yu Zhao with burning eyes: "What do you think? Now you should believe that I have been secretly observing you and secretly in love with you, right?"

Yu Zhao said nothing, and the blush on his pale cheeks became even more intense.

Bo Chi bravely approached her and asked with great curiosity: "Are you shy?"

Yu Zhao's face suddenly tightened: "No."

After leaving these two words, she suddenly disappeared.

It looks just like the posture of jumping out of the window and running away in the previous world.

Bo Chi was stunned on the spot, muttering in confusion: "It's not, then it's not, why are you running away?"

No one responded, so she walked around in circle, groping her way back based on her vague memories.

When she passed by the garden, she smelled the rich fragrance of flowers. Looking carefully, she saw that there were many more heads in the garden, swaying in the breeze.

This silent scene is eerie and terrifying.

Bo Chi didn't dare to look any longer and hurried into the tower.

As soon as she entered, she saw seven or eight people sitting scattered in the hall. Each of them had dilated pupils, bloodless lips, and looked numb and desperate.

When they heard Bo Chi's footsteps, they didn't even look over, as if they had lost their souls.

Only Ning Gui turned her head suddenly, tears streaming down her face the moment she saw her clearly, and rushed over to hug her tightly, sobbing: "Fortunately, you are still alive..."

Bo Chi was just about to comfort her when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yu Zhao out of the corner of his eye.

Yu Zhao stood not far away, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes as cold as a knife, staring at them steadily.

Bo Chi's hand, which was about to pat Ning Gui's back, froze in mid-air. The next second, she changed her mind and pressed Ning Gui's shoulders, tearing her away from her arms, and said seriously, "If you hold on any longer, you might really die."

Ning Gui was confused with tears in her eyes: "What?"

Bo Chi calmly retracted his claws and smiled, "Nothing, I'm just a little confused as to where the others are? Haven't they come back yet? Why are you the only ones here?"

As soon as she said this, the dazed people suddenly cried out, howling in despair: "They are all dead! They are all dead! They are all guilty, and it is the sin that has come to seek revenge on us!"

Bo Chi raised his eyebrows and asked Ning Gui in a low voice: "What do you mean by this?"

Ning Gui's face looked very ugly, but she still managed to smile and answered her: "They are right. The others are all dead. Some were torn into pieces, some were hung on the lights, and some were stuffed into photo frames in the stairwell, bloody and bloody and could never get out."

"Later when we were chatting, we found out that those people were involved in murders." Ning Gui bit her lip, her eyes becoming more serious: "So we thought that this might be the revenge of evil spirits."

Bo Chi grumbled, then suddenly said, "What about you? Have you ever killed anyone?"

Ning Gui shook her head without hesitation: "Of course not! Chichi, we are best friends. Others don't understand me. Don't you believe it?"

Bo Chi was silent for a while, then his voice slowed down: "I believe you."

It’s not about believing in Ning Gui’s character, but about believing in the heroine’s aura.

After all, no novel would have a morally corrupt heroine as the protagonist, right?

Bo Chi thought uncertainly.

After hearing her words, Ning Gui's eyes were filled with tears again, and she said softly, "Chi Chi, you are so nice. I really like you so much."

Bo Chi responded casually, not taking the remark seriously, and instead said, "Speaking of which, it's almost noon, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the aroma of delicious food wafted from the restaurant.

Bo Chi walked to the sofa and rummaged through his bag, then looked up and said silently, "I've finished my snacks, how about you guys?"

The others were a little slow to realize the importance of the question and opened their bags one after another: "There's another chocolate bar."

"A little water."

"Half a bag of chips...it's damp."

Several people looked at each other with heavy expressions: "If there is no food, we will starve to death without those horrible things taking action!"

"Unless you eat at the restaurant...but is the food there edible?"

"It's like a ghost wall here, and there's no way out. There's no one alive except you guys. Where does the food come from?"

"Could it be that they were transformed from maggots and flies?"

"Or is it made of the flesh of someone who is already dead?"

They spoke in low voices, and the more they spoke, the more terrifying their words became.

Bo Chi felt frightened after hearing this, and quietly stood up, intending to find a place where no one was around to ask Yu Zhao.

Ning Gui noticed her movements immediately and asked softly, "Where are you going?"

Bo Chi said casually: "I'm going to the toilet."

Ning Gui stood up and said, "I want to go too. Let's go together."

Bo Chi: “…”

There was no choice, Bo Chi could only go upstairs with Ning Gui.

When passing by the stairwell, rustling sounds came from the portraits on both sides, which were particularly clear in the quiet environment.

Bo Chi no longer cared about keeping a distance from Ning Gui, and instead grabbed the other's arm tightly.

Ning Guiteng used his hand to comfort her, and the two of them went upstairs holding their breath.

The floor of the second floor was covered with soft blankets, and the decoration was extremely low-key and luxurious. The crystal chandeliers reflected brilliant light, and at some moment a pair of narrow black eyes suddenly appeared.

Bo Chi and Ning Gui walked under the light without knowing anything and came to the bathroom.

Opposite the door was a glass mirror, which clearly exposed their figures inside.

Bo Chi walked to the mirror and said to Ning Gui, "Go to the bathroom. I'll wait for you outside."

Ning Gui nodded softly and walked in.

As soon as she left, Bo Chi came to the mirror, tapped the glass politely with his fingers, and whispered, "Are you there?"

Yu Zhao appeared in the mirror silently and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Bo Chi pointed at his feet and asked: "What is the food in the restaurant downstairs made of? Is it edible?"

Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows, and a strange smile appeared on his beautiful face: "Guess?"

Her smile was extremely creepy. Bo Chi recalled what his classmates had muttered, and his face turned pale. He said in horror, "Is it really made of dead human flesh???"

"It's even more cruel than this." Yu Zhao leaned towards her, his head out of the mirror, just inches away from her, his voice was soft as if whispering between lovers: "Dead man's flesh is nothing, these are all from living people..."

She paused deliberately, and seeing that Bo Chi's face was pale, she couldn't help but feel a vicious joy in her heart.

After admiring the pitiful shivering appearance of the girl, she finished the rest of the sentence leisurely: "They were all stolen from living people."

This turn of events stunned Bo Chi, causing her to fail to react for a moment and repeating subconsciously: "Stolen?"

Yu Zhao returned to the mirror and said lazily, "It wasn't us who did it. After all, we have been dead for a long time and don't need to eat. And most of the time we can't touch anything. We can only appear when we encounter obsessions."

"The reason why the castle steals delicacies and rigidly opens for dining at mealtimes is probably related to its obsession." Yu Zhao said calmly, "So you don't have to hesitate. Eat when you're hungry. The castle should be happy that someone is tasting the food."

After hearing all this, Bo Chi didn't understand the significance of the castle. He only heard three words clearly - it's edible.

She immediately felt relieved, forgetting that Yu Zhao had just deliberately scared her, and thanked him happily.

Yu Zhao clicked his tongue, a little unhappy with her thoughtless reaction, and disappeared from the mirror with a sullen face.

Bo Chi didn't care, and instead asked loudly: "Ning Gui, are you okay?"

There was no sound in the silent bathroom, even the sound of breathing seemed to be non-existent.

Bo Chi realized something was wrong and rushed in, knocking on the door: "Ning Gui? Ning Gui, are you still in there? If you hear me, just say something!"

She pushed the door while screaming, but found it was tightly closed. She gritted her teeth and pushed forward.

After hitting it repeatedly twice, she hissed and rubbed her shoulders.

Seeing that she still refused to give up, Yu Zhao, who had been watching coldly, finally frowned. His eyes turned cold, and the tightly closed door suddenly broke into pieces, shattering like a lens.

At the same time, a low cat cry sounded, full of warning and resentment.

Bo Chi was startled and looked carefully, but he didn't see even a single cat hair. He only saw Ning Gui kneeling limply on the ground, his body covered with bloodstains as if it had been torn by some sharp claws.

"Ning Gui!" Bo Chi rushed forward in panic, gritting his teeth and pulling her up, shouting, "Wake up, I'll take you away from here."

Ning Gui was in a trance. When he heard her voice, he moved his lips and said weakly, "Are you going to die?"

"No." Bo Chi said hurriedly: "You are still alive, don't give up!"

Ning Gui was in a daze and couldn't hear her words clearly. He leaned on her shoulder and whispered softly, "Since you are going to die, can I tell you a secret?"

Bo Chi dragged her towards the stairs, panting, "I told you, you're not dead yet, not dead yet!"

Ning Gui said to herself: "Chi Chi, I'm actually happy——"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Bo Chi waited for a while, then turned his head in confusion: "Why are you silent? Are you out of breath?"

Ning Gui didn't answer her and fainted.

Instead, Bo Chi unexpectedly caught a glimpse of Yu Zhao's figure. Although she disappeared without a word, Bo Chi still saw that she was holding a brick in her hand.

Bo Chi: “?”

What's going on?

Do real evil ghosts kill people with bricks?

Bo Chi dragged Ning Gui downstairs with a confused look on his face. When the other classmates saw Ning Gui covered in blood, they avoided him in fear and refused to get close to him.

Bo Chi had to do it himself and wrapped Ning Gui up with a sofa curtain, which barely achieved the effect of stopping the bleeding.

After such exercise, she was very hungry. Seeing that the restaurant was still open, she walked in to find food.

The others waited for a while and when they found that she didn't scream, they swarmed in and stuffed whatever they could get their hands on into their mouths.

In the afternoon, the group of people didn't dare to run around anymore and just sat in the hall in silence, staring blankly.

Bo Chi leaned against Ning Gui, intending to take care of her, but he felt sleepy after sitting for a while. His little head moved up and down, and finally fell on Ning Gui, waking her up.

"Where is this place..." Ning Gui asked blankly. After a long while, he finally saw the guilty Bo Chi in front of him. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Chi Chi..."

Bo Chi responded and asked, "Are you okay? Is that thing in the bathroom? How did you provoke it? Why didn't you call me at that time?"

She asked a lot of questions in one breath. Ning Gui listened in silence, her eyelashes drooping to cover her cold eyes. After a long time, she said softly, "I don't remember... My head hurts."

Bo Chi's attention was diverted and he hurriedly rubbed her temple.

Ning Gui breathed a sigh of relief and was about to raise her hands, but found that her limbs were tightly wrapped by the sofa curtain.

Bo Chi noticed that she was at a loss for words and explained with a dry laugh: "It's my first time bandaging a wound, so I'm a little unfamiliar with it."

Ning Gui: “…”

This is no longer an unfamiliar level.

This is aimed at wrapping people up like mummies.

Ning Gui had no choice but to pull his hand out with difficulty, touched the back of his head, frowned and said, "It hurts so much, just like someone hit me with a brick."

Bo Chi's eyes were vague and he didn't dare to look at her.

Ning Gui just mentioned it casually, and didn't dwell on it. She put down her hand and said softly, "It's getting dark, are you guys still staying in the hall?"

The others were silent for a moment, and whispered, "What if that old woman comes again tonight?"

"There is no bed to sleep in the hall. I just had to endure last night. I had planned to find a way out today and go home to have a good rest."

"The sofa isn't big, at most two people can squeeze in."

Everyone talked about it and discussed it for a long time with sad faces, and finally decided to separate.

They work in groups of two, each entering a room. This way, even if they encounter a ghost, they will not be completely wiped out, and some of them may be lucky enough to escape.

Naturally, Bo Chi and Ning Gui are in the same group.

They went upstairs again, separated from the rest of the group in the corridor, and entered the room.

This seems to be a room belonging to a little girl. It is decorated very beautifully. Light-colored doll pillows are piled on the bed, lifelike glass floral decorations adorn the table, and a feather pen is placed on an open book with half-written patterned fonts on it.

If it weren't for the haunted place, Bo Chi felt from the bottom of his heart that this castle was indeed worth visiting.

“Meow…”

Just as Bo Chi was curiously fiddling with the pendulum of the stopped floor clock, a cat's meow suddenly sounded in the house.

She was startled and looked back, only to see a snow-white cat squatting on the open window.

Bo Chi was surprised and asked, "Why is there a cat here?"

Ning Gui, who was standing by, raised her head abruptly, with fear and darkness flashing in her eyes: "Cat? Where is the cat?!"

"That's it... Hey, where's the cat?"

It was just a matter of turning around, and the window was empty.

Bo Chi walked to the window in confusion and looked down. He saw green vines climbing the wall and no trace of the cat.

"Maybe I saw it wrong?" Bo Chi looked away uncertainly and muttered, "Yeah, how could there be a cat here? Even if there is, is it a cat ghost?"

Ning Gui's lips turned pale, and he interrupted her hastily: "Don't think about it, let's rest early. Only when we have enough rest can we find a way out or wait for rescue from the outside world."

Bo Chi nodded: "Okay, then you can get on the bed and make do on the small sofa."

Ning Gui was stunned: "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

Ever since Bo Chi got involved with Yu Zhao, he has unconsciously distanced himself from other people.

When asked by Ning Gui, she casually made up an excuse: "I'm not used to being crowded together with others."

Ning Gui came close to her and said in a soft voice, "You are good friends, how can it be someone else to you? Besides, there are no outsiders here, so we won't be discovered if we sleep together."

There are no outsiders, but there is a female ghost with a bad temper!

Bo Chi couldn't imagine Yu Zhao getting angry, so he firmly rejected Ning Gui and clung to the sofa and refused to let go.

Ning Gui also rarely argued with her, and said in a tearful voice: "So you are so annoying? We are trapped in this horrible castle, and we might die at any time. My wish before I die is to be with you. Don't you even want to give me this little hope?"

Bo Chi couldn't stand her whimpering anymore. Just when he was wondering if he had really gone too far, he heard the sound of marbles rolling under the bed.

Bo Chi and Ning Gui shut up at the same time.

The room was completely silent, with only the sound of the marbles spinning, which made people feel an uncontrollable fear.

Gurgle.

Bo Chi swallowed slightly and pointed in the direction of the door.

Ning Gui understood what she meant, nodded with a stern face, stood up slowly and gently, and moved towards the door.

Bo Chi followed her on tiptoe, his nerves tense to the extreme. He tripped over something and fell to the ground with a thud.

Before she could run away in fear, she looked up and saw the scene under the bed.

A familiar figure was standing there, with his shoulders and above exposed, rolling the marbles expressionlessly while keeping his eyes on their position.

When Bo Chi fell, he happened to come into Yu Zhao's sight.

After their eyes met, Yu Zhao took back the marbles as if nothing had happened, turned around and disappeared on the spot.

Bo Chi: “???”

Damn!

How dare you hide under the bed and scare people? If you have the guts, don't run away!

The author has something to say: When there is danger, it is safest to stay with Yu Zhao.

When there is no danger, staying next to Yu Zhao is the most dangerous_(:з」∠)_

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The liver explosion is over orz

Tomorrow is still 9pm,