There were no outsiders in the restaurant except Bo Chi and Yu Zhao.
Facing Yu Zhao's gaze, Bo Chi nodded without hesitation: "Of course, the purpose of my appearance in this world is to come for you."
Yu Zhao curled his lips slightly, and stretched out his hand with great satisfaction. He stroked her delicate lips with a dim gaze, and said in a hoarse voice: "As expected, people with sweet mouths speak sweet words."
Bo Chi immediately grabbed her cold hand alertly and said with a stern face, "No more kissing, hurry up and eat."
Yu Zhao was in a good mood and obediently let her lead him to sit down.
The ghost castle looks like a medieval building, with a round dome and dazzling crystal chandeliers complementing each other. The long dining table is covered with a light-colored tablecloth, and the backs of the chairs are carved with intricate and exquisite patterns. However, in some subtle details, it is obviously in line with the times and has some connection with modern times.
For example, its dishes are not all Western-style toast cakes and champagne, there are also soy milk, fried dough sticks, crispy cakes, pan-fried dumplings, soup dumplings, vegetable and mushroom dumplings. Various delicacies from all over the world are gathered on this table, and there is a strange harmony.
Bo Chi excitedly picked up his chopsticks and picked up a dish that Yu Zhao liked first.
Yu Zhao glanced at her, the smile on his lips never falling. He lowered his head and took a light bite, savoring it carefully with a hint of reminiscence and cherishment.
Bo Chi chattered happily at the side: "Before I encountered the ghost, I couldn't eat so many good things. I didn't expect that after seeing the ghost, the food and benefits would increase sharply. Come to think of it, this is probably a blessing in disguise... Oh."
She bit into the soup dumpling while talking, but was scalded by the rich soup the next second. She blew on it twice in panic, and before Yu Zhao could react, she suddenly turned her head and kissed Yu Zhao on the lips.
As she expected, Yu Zhao's cool and soft lips soothed her pain perfectly.
Bo Chi was very satisfied and was about to thank him when she stepped back. Yu Zhao suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the back of her head, pushing her back: "I helped you, so you don't want to give me a thank you gift?"
Bo Chi said vaguely: "Do you want a thank you gift?"
Yu Zhao chuckled: "Let me kiss you for a little longer... just a little longer."
Bo Chi believed her lies and obediently let her kiss him for a long while. Seeing that she kept moving and even wanted more, Bo Chi finally got impatient and pushed her away, saying, "Wait! Dinner time is almost over. Let me get a few buns first, and we'll cook while we eat."
Yu Zhao was silent for two seconds, and couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. The misery in his eyes faded away, and was replaced by a helpless smile.
She put back the skirt that was lifted up by the thin wings, put her arm around the girl's waist and helped her up, saying helplessly: "Eat your meal in peace, I won't touch you again this time."
Bo Chi didn't understand why but was very happy. He picked up his chopsticks and happily ate the soup dumplings again.
After eating and drinking her fill, Bo Chi finally had the energy to think about other things. She turned to look at Yu Zhao, who was slowly savoring the Tremella fuciformis porridge, and asked curiously, "Does the castle have a cat? I saw a snow-white cat on the window of the room before. It was very elegant and cute."
Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows and said leisurely, "What kind of cat can a group of ghosts like us keep? We can only look at it but not pet it. We might as well eat it as blood food as soon as possible."
Bo Chi: “…”
I almost forgot that Yu Zhao is essentially a cruel and vicious evil spirit.
"So, I really saw it wrong?" Bo Chi hesitated for a moment, then quickly came to his senses: "No, Ning Gui was scratched all over by sharp claws twice, which is consistent with the cat's plan of committing the crime."
She thought for a moment, then asked Yu Zhao thoughtfully, "Since you don't have a pet, is this cat one of your kind? A cat, or a cat ghost?"
“What a weird name.” Yu Zhao commented with a chuckle, then nodded: “Animals that die from abuse can also become evil ghosts due to their strong hatred, but they rarely harm innocent people and only seek revenge on their former abusers.”
Bo Chi was startled, and Ning Gui's image suddenly appeared in his mind.
Among all the people in the castle, she was the only one who had been scratched by a cat twice in a row.
Did Ning Gui ever abuse animals?
Bo Chi felt that it was wrong. After all, Ning Gui was the heroine. Which book would have a morally corrupt character as the protagonist? This will make the readers feel angry and disgusted instinctively!
But when she thought about the plot, she realized that something was wrong.
In the original novel, the heroine hid from place to place, suffered a mental breakdown, endured torment and despair, and ultimately could not escape death.
If the author deliberately used this method to punish the heroine...
Does that make sense?
Bo Chi was confused. After thinking for a long time, he asked directly: "Is Ning Gui the abuser? Did she abuse and kill the white cat before? If so, why did the white cat let her go twice?"
Yu Zhao snorted coldly: "The first time you insisted on saving her, and I stopped the cat because I was afraid you would get hurt."
Bo Chi was embarrassed: "I thought she was innocent and subconsciously wanted to save people... What about the second time? Did you help her too?"
Yu Zhao remained calm and said, "I was busy making love with you at that time, so I didn't have the energy to care about her."
Bo Chi's face immediately turned red: "You, you better be reserved! How can you just say something like this? What if other people... other ghosts hear it!"
Yu Zhao said calmly, "The evil ghosts that have taken revenge will naturally disappear after their obsession has dissipated. Those that have not taken revenge will still stay by their enemies, waiting to take action at any time - for example, I have been watching you all the time."
Bo Chi was speechless after hearing this, and muttered, "You made a nice love story sound like a horror story."
Yu Zhao glanced at her and thought to himself that this was just a horror story, but because the other party liked her, she thought it was a love story.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhao felt a little happy again, and continued the previous topic, "There was only one White Cat, but Ning Gui killed more than one. Perhaps she realized that giving Ning Gui a quick death was too easy for her, so when she attacked for the second time, White Cat wanted to let her slowly taste the pain she had suffered, and did not kill her directly."
"More than one?" Bo Chi's pupils trembled, and he said in disbelief: "Ning Gui looks so innocent and weak, how could she be so cruel and ruthless in private... Is she really a human? Could she be possessed by a ghost?"
Yu Zhao's tone turned cold: "In the final analysis, there is no difference between humans and ghosts. When some people become vicious, even ghosts would feel ashamed of themselves."
Bo Chi sighed a little, feeling inexplicably fortunate: "Fortunately, there is such a ghost castle, which allows these perpetrators to receive retribution in disguise."
Yu Zhao couldn't help but look at her twice more. Seeing her serious expression, he couldn't help but remind her, "Although it was an indirect cause, you also have many lives on your hands."
Bo Chi was stunned: "Ah?"
Yu Zhao chuckled, and slowly lowered his head to approach her. His cold voice carried the chill of a ghost demanding his life: "Everyone here deserves to die... Of course, you too."
Bo Chi's body trembled, and tears welled up in his beautiful almond-shaped eyes. He was like a little rabbit being stared at by a big bad wolf, shivering with his fur standing on end.
Seeing that he had successfully frightened her, Yu Zhao was satisfied but also a little distressed, so he stopped teasing her and added, "Don't worry, I will do my best to make you ecstatic and horny in bed."
Bo Chi: “?”
Bo Chi: “???”
The little rabbit came back to his senses and was angry and annoyed. He didn't even bother to wipe his tearful eyes. He raised his fist angrily and said angrily: "Yu! Zhao!"
Seeing her jumping around again, Yu Zhao felt relieved. He curled his lips and made his body invisible, watching her chasing the air with a smile.
After playing for a while, there was a scream suddenly from upstairs.
Bo Chi withdrew her hand curiously and lifted up her skirt to join in the fun.
The doors of the rooms on the second floor were wide open. Six or seven people stuck their heads out, staring at the bathroom at the end of the corridor with fear on their faces.
Affected by the atmosphere, Bo Chi carefully walked to the nearest person and whispered, "What happened just now?"
The man shuddered violently and almost cried out. After holding it back with great difficulty, he whispered, "Just now we heard several children crying over there, followed by Zhou's screams. We guess... he should be dead."
Bo Chi glanced in the direction of the bathroom, hesitated and did not go there, but opened the nearest empty room, entered the room and closed the door tightly.
This time, before she could speak, Yu Zhao skillfully transformed himself, put his arms around her waist, and rested his chin on the top of her head, saying calmly, "The Zhou guy is a pedophile. He kidnapped several children last year and kept them in an unused cellar in the countryside to abuse them. Later, someone noticed something was wrong and called the police. Zhou was so panicked that he sealed the cellar door and jumped down the mountain."
"He suffered a concussion and temporary amnesia. Half a month later, he began to remember some memories, but he didn't dare to face them. He pretended that he had really lost those memories, and gradually forgot the faces of those children." Yu Zhao sneered, "It's a pity that those children who were regarded as the apple of their parents' eyes were suffocated to death in the cellar. When the police searched the house and found them, their little bodies were already crawling with bugs."
"The strong resentment and the grief of their parents brought them to the Ghost Castle, and now is the time for their revenge."
Bo Chi listened in silence for a long time. When the noise in the bathroom died down, he took a deep breath and stood up straight.
Yu Zhao looked at her sharply: "Where are you going?"
Bo Chi gritted his teeth and said, "Go and scatter the ashes of that Zhou guy!"
Yu Zhao curved his lips slightly and patted her head: "The child ghost ate the man's flesh and bones one bite at a time. If you go now, the most you'll see is a pile of blood."
Bo Chi came back to his senses from the shock and said awkwardly: "Is that so? Well... well done!"
Seeing that she was clearly scared to death but still firmly supported him, Yu Zhao couldn't help but laugh and comforted her, "Don't run around these few days. The remaining ghosts can't help but want to take action. Although I'm here, they won't hurt you, but you'll probably have nightmares after seeing the bloody scene."
Bo Chi had nothing to refute and could only nod weakly.
Just as Yu Zhao said, over the next two or three days, screams of pain could be heard from outside from time to time—often in the middle of the night.
Bo Chi couldn't fall asleep after being woken up. When it was dawn, he started yawning again, and his daily routine was seriously disturbed.
Yu Zhao saw it all, and deliberately floated out of the house with a gloomy face to warn other ghosts. At night, he transformed into a physical form, held Bo Chi in his arms, and covered the girl's ears at the slightest sign of trouble.
After going through this whole process, Bo Chi slept peacefully again.
On the morning of the third day, just as she was sleeping soundly curled up in Yu Zhao's arms, the slight sound of a door opening was suddenly heard.
Yu Zhao, who had his eyes closed to rest, suddenly opened them and looked coldly towards the door.
When the door opened, Ning Gui's frightened face was revealed.
She looked around the room and whispered, "Is there anyone alive in the room? Chi Chi, are you here..."
When she finished speaking, she saw Bo Chi lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
Before she could be happy, the ignored Yu Zhao suddenly lowered his head and gave Bo Chi a good morning kiss on her soft face. Then he raised his eyebrows provocatively and said lazily to Ning Gui, whose smile was frozen, "What do you want from my wife?"
The author has something to say: As we all know, the heroine (referring to Ning Gui) is the one who can survive to the end⊙_⊙
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We are going to put up the clamps tomorrow. Although the location is not very good, we must have a sense of ceremony! So tomorrow's update will be a little later, around 23:30, my dears, don't stay up late waiting, go to bed early●∨●
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