Quick Transmigration: After Dumping the Bigshot, He Becomes Mad and Spoils Me

[1v1, Double Clean, Mad Batch, Sweet Pet] Shen Yan is about to die, and her dying wish is to find a man to go to bed with.

To fulfill this wish, she binds a quick transmigration system and ne...

Chapter 408 The Terrifying Castle Owner (68)

Chapter 408 The Terrifying Castle Owner (68)

[Ding! The target person's favorability value has reached 100%! Mission completed!]

[Escape progress 6/6, game over. ]

Small words appeared, and a dazzling white light tightly wrapped around Shen Yuan, and a feeling of weightlessness came over him.

My body fell rapidly, and the whistling wind made my ears hurt.

The dark passage seemed to have no end. I don’t know how long it took before my toes touched solid ground.

The surroundings were silent. Shen Yuan opened his eyes and saw the cold decoration of the castle.

The black walls were covered with vines and roses. The candlesticks were burning slowly, the flames jumping, reflecting the girl's pale face.

Two deep blue butterflies were circling and flying above the huge stone table, looking lonely and deserted.

A few days ago, they were still having a sumptuous lunch at the stone table, suspecting each other and voting.

At this moment, Shen Yuan looked around but did not see a familiar figure.

Where are they?

Chen Yuan wanted to go and take a look at Anhe Castle, but after taking two steps, he heard light, steady and slow footsteps behind him.

His heart suddenly started beating faster, Shen Yuan was delighted and turned around to look.

The butler approached elegantly in a fitted tuxedo.

She had never looked closely at what he looked like, and only when she got closer did she realize that his features looked familiar.

"Ah Heng?"

The butler smiled and nodded up and down: "This is the name given to me by the master."

"Where is he? I want to see him."

Chen Yuan's mind kept recalling the scene of blood everywhere and danger lurking everywhere when he left.

After struggling to let go, he made a humble and tearful request.

Chen Yuan didn't want to let his hopes be dashed, so she wanted to find him.

The thought had never been so strong.

The butler smiled again, his expression distant and cold.

“The master’s whereabouts are not your business. He doesn’t want to see you, Miss Shen.”

Shen Yuan's whole body stiffened, and his wildly beating heart became silent.

"He... doesn't want to see me?"

To be honest, Shen Yuan didn't believe it, but the game was over and there was no need for the housekeeper to lie to her.

so...

It’s not that Fu Qi doesn’t want to see her, but he can’t see her for the time being.

Everything that happened in the cemetery had an impact on him.

He suddenly understood, and before he even had time to feel sad, he had already guessed the truth.

She looked at the housekeeper: "What about Wen Yan and the others?"

"All players who won the game have safely left the castle. You are the only one left."

He urged Shen Yuan to leave impartially, politely and respectfully, yet with an undisguised sense of strength.

Chen Yuan: "Okay, I'll go."

I thought it would take a while, but I didn't expect her to agree so readily.

The housekeeper was a little surprised and couldn't help but feel sorry for his master whose life or death was unknown.

"I'll take you away."

His face turned cold, he stretched out his hand, and led Chen Yuan through the living room and corridor of the castle, finally stopping at a door full of roses. Dark green vines were entwined with black chains, and the traces of time made a sad hum.

Half a month ago, in order to see the legendary Yu Landie, Lin Jiadong knocked on the door and led everyone into a terrible and bloodthirsty killing game.

Half a month later, Chen Yuan escaped death and returned to the dark and damp ancient forest.

This is where the story begins and where the story ends.

She sighed deeply, and suddenly had the illusion that she didn't know what day it was.

Time is the most difficult thing to calculate.

Behind him, the butler bowed respectfully and said softly

"Miss Shen, we will never meet again."

Then, the castle gate closed, isolating all breath and memories.

Chen Yuan stood in front of the door for a long time before walking out according to his memory of when he came.

The damp mud stained her shoes. She was wearing a long blue skirt, and the cold wind blew into her body along her calves.

Shen Yuan shuddered and continued walking forward, watching from afar a man running towards him with a flashlight in his hand.

She squinted her eyes and finally saw clearly. She stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

"Cheng...Cheng Dong?"

"How did you end up in this deserted area when I wasn't paying attention? Fortunately, nothing happened."

"Why are you here?"

Shen Yuan asked stupidly, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't react.

Cheng Dong touched her forehead with the back of his hand in confusion: "Strange, you don't have a fever. I'm your tour guide, so of course I have to ensure your personal safety."

"Let's go quickly. If Wen Yan hadn't noticed you were missing, the bus would have left."

Chen Yuan calmed down and said, "I heard that there are mysterious blue butterflies in this forest. I wanted to take pictures to record them, but I got lost."

"What's this Yu Lan Die? That's just a tourist attraction gimmick. There's no such thing at all, and you actually believed it."

Cheng Dong smiled and handed Chen Yuan a bottle of mineral water. Chen Yuan unscrewed the bottle and took a sip. Her sore throat finally felt much better.

She raised her eyes and asked tentatively, "Do you still remember the castle in the forest?"

Cheng Dong frowned. "Are you dreaming? How could there be an ancient castle? The tourist zone sent experts to develop this forest, but when they realized it had no development value, they fenced it off. If there really was an ancient castle, it would have become a famous tourist attraction long ago."

Chen Yuan was startled and turned around to look. There was no longer the towering Gothic castle, only the desolate treetops and startled birds.

Seeing that Chen Yuan looked unhappy, Cheng Dong became worried. Could it be that he had been possessed by evil spirits?

"Go back first. I'll take you to the hospital to see if you have a fever."

Chen Yuan followed Cheng Dong blankly, his hands and feet as stiff as wood.

After returning to the homestay rented by the tour group, Cheng Dong found a local doctor to see her. She had a high fever of 39.8 degrees Celsius.

"Originally, our plan for tomorrow was to go to Zhanjiang Ancient Town and take some photos. Given your condition, you should just get some rest."

Although she disobeyed instructions and ran around everywhere, even getting a fever by running into the undeveloped forest, he had to be responsible as a tour guide, otherwise he would appear to be incompetent.

After taking the medicine, Shen Yuan looked weak and a little sleepy.

She curled up in the thin blanket and nodded, a little ball that was so well-behaved.

Cheng Dong walked out quietly and closed the door.

"How is it? Is Shen Yuan okay?"

Wen Yan's face was full of worry, and Chen Yangbin put his arm around her shoulders and teased her.

"We've only met a few times, and you're already so concerned about me? I've never seen you care about me this much before."

Wen Yan punched him, her face flushed slightly, and her sad mood dissipated a lot.

She didn't know why, but she liked Chen Yuan the first time she saw her. When she found out she was missing, she told the tour guide immediately, for fear that she had been abducted by human traffickers.

The more lively the tourist area, the more hidden dangers there are.

Cheng Dong made a shushing gesture: "It's time to go to bed. Keep your voice down."

"I'll go report my itinerary to the group first. Please remind the group that no tourists are allowed to go to that forest."

Chen Yangbin nodded and took out his mobile phone to edit the message.

Chen Yuan did not sleep well. His head felt hot and swollen. He could almost hear the sound of his brain boiling when he shook it a few times.

The cooling towel on my forehead quickly started to steam.

After finally falling asleep, the stubborn and crazy boy appeared in my dream.

He said he would come find her.