Having lived for so long, Rong Chang had heard of some supernatural tales.
Someone once said that ghosts have their own tricks of deception.
Those with ill intentions or who feel guilty for doing bad things are often deceived by these illusions, mistakenly believing that what they see is the truth.
However, her statement was not refuted at this time.
However, Sheng Qianye did not want to linger any longer, and in no time, he had already left through the window with the black cat.
However……
Rong Shang rubbed her tired brow and looked out the window again, but her vision was still blurred by the heavy rain, a vast expanse of white.
The sound of rain pattering in her ears was exceptionally clear.
It seems that not only Boss Sheng's family and Director Fang's group were misled, but also the original owner of this body.
Fortunately, apart from Director Fang suffering some minor injuries, no one else was seriously hurt tonight.
At dawn, Rong Shang lay down on the bed, but as soon as she pulled the covers over herself, a mournful piano melody drifted from the cemetery not far from the window.
Upon hearing that voice, Rong Shang raised her eyes again.
"This is not a place for you. Go back."
Sheng Qianye's ethereal and distant voice slowly rang in her ears, and Rong Shang sat up, lifting the quilt. Her deep gaze fell on the window again, only to see that everything in front of her was pitch black. The rain that had been pouring down just a second ago had already stopped.
The rain has actually stopped!
This seems to differ somewhat from the plot I remembered.
Rong Shang frowned immediately. She got out of bed, but then she heard faint sobbing coming from upstairs.
In the early hours of the morning, the hotel was quiet, with the occasional sound of water dripping from the faucet into a wooden tub, interspersed with the sound of someone crying.
Rong Chang raised an eyebrow.
It's Director Fang!?
Having stayed here for two or three days, Rong Shang now has nothing but the original owner's memories.
She desperately wanted to know what had happened to these people in Shengyi'an.
But just as she put on her shoes and prepared to leave, Sheng Qianye's voice came again.
"You want to save him?"
"..."
"You're not allowed to go." His ethereal voice seemed to carry a hint of annoyance. "The rain has stopped. Go back to where you live."
Rong Shang had no idea why Sheng Qianye had repeatedly tried to help her escape when they had only just met.
With a slight upturn of her rosy lips, she smiled softly and said to the air, "I just want to know the truth."
Rong Shang strode over and prepared to open the door.
Who knew the door wouldn't open, and she couldn't get out!
"Go back. If you stay here too long, something bad will happen to you."
This is just a forgotten graveyard, filled with wandering ghosts.
It could be for revenge, or it could be to be resurrected.
In short, those who stay behind will not fare well.
but……
Do you think I'm afraid?
A woman's nonchalant laughter echoed from the room, carrying a hint of sinister unease.
Although Rong Chang couldn't see where Sheng Qianye was, she could hear his zither music.
“Your music is very sad,” she suddenly said.
In an instant, Sheng Qianye, who was playing the piano in the pavilion, froze.
Before he could react, the girl vanished from his sight like a gentle breeze.
Sheng Qianye was somewhat shocked. His pupils widened, and at that moment, his fingertips on the piano keys applied a little force, causing the piano to make a "thud" sound, directly ruining the first piece of music.
What happened?
What's wrong with her?
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