Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 896 Opening a Book of Fairy Tales 17
"and many more!"

The graceful voice is like the sound of nature, echoing bursts.

Nightingale flew in mid-air and stopped in front of them, panting, "You guys, how many times have you been going around here, I almost couldn't find you."

"It's you?" Qi An was stunned for a moment, this nightingale was the one that had been by Vicki's side all the time, and she was almost used to being scolded by it.

Nightingale snorted coldly: "Don't know anything and dare to venture into the Black Forest, you think you're dead."

"Follow me next, and I will take you to find the dragon's castle."

It was noble and glamorous, and added awkwardly: "Don't get me wrong, if it wasn't for saving Vecchi, I wouldn't bother to care about you!"

Qi An bent his eyes, grabbed Nightingale suddenly from the air, and kissed Nightingale softly on the face of the other party's terrified face.

"Nightingale, I love you so much!"

Nightingale blushed strangely, and quickly covered herself with feathers, jumping her feet in anger.

This, this frivolous woman! !
"How should we go?" Ryan asked humbly.

"Follow me." Nightingale got up seriously and flew forward.

"Close your eyes, cover your ears and walk forward, walk in a straight line, don't look back, no matter what you encounter, you must firmly believe that you are walking in a wide and beautiful forest."

People's subconscious is difficult to control, but what they can do now is to deceive their cognition.

Qi An seemed to understand, but closed his eyes.

This may be difficult for others, but for her, it is one of the few things that can be done well.

The two figures walked forward like this, and their bodies went straight through the candy house!
Nightingale led the way ahead and never encountered a fork in the road again.

An ancient castle appeared in front of their eyes.

"I can't take you the rest of the way." Nightingale couldn't get in, and blessed them with a beautiful voice, "Be sure to take Vicky out."

"Yes, the bread with strawberry jam at home has just been baked, and I haven't eaten it yet." Qi An said.

Ryan and her looked at each other, and the two walked forward resolutely, pushing open the dusty wooden door.

"Crunch -" a sound.

Like too long, rusty sound.

As they walked in, the door was completely closed!
The two looked around vigilantly, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

Surprisingly, they did not see the evil dragon in the huge and empty castle, nor did they find the legendary sword that could kill the evil dragon.

And saw an old man.

In the castle, thick carpets are laid on the ground, and all the furnishings are antiques from the last century. They have existed for too long and are spotless. A kerosene lamp is lit every five steps, and the candle flames are dancing There was a crackling sound.

The old man was sitting by the stove and warming the fire, with silver hair all over his head, kind and vicissitudes of life, but it seemed that his end was approaching.

She lowered her brows and eyes, her skin was loose, and her folds were full of years of weather, but she unexpectedly caught a glimpse of an indescribable gentleness and tranquility.

I was knitting a sweater with my hands, threading the needles, repeating the same movements countless times familiarly.

Such an environment, such a person, no matter how warm the picture is, it seems monotonous, pale and weird.

...

in the palace.

"Please keep my room safe and don't use the No.14 key."

Before the queen leaves tonight, as usual, the key will be handed over to Louise for safekeeping.

When Louise finished cleaning all the rooms and there were only No. 14 rooms that had not been cleaned, the queen hadn't come back yet.

There was a thread in her heart that was hooked out, and then pulled into a longer and longer thread.

Louise stopped in her footsteps, gritted her teeth and struggled, looked down at the golden key in her hand, and finally couldn't hold back her eager curiosity.

She thought to herself, just take one look, just one look!
As a servant who has worked in the palace for more than ten years, she certainly has the right to know the secrets of Room No.14.

So she went back again and inserted the never-used golden key into the keyhole of the room.

"Click."

The subtle sound of the door opening coincided with Louise's noisy and nervous heartbeat, as if the door to another world had opened!

She looked back, confirmed that there was no one, and then walked slowly into door No.14...

Along the way are dim candles, shadowy.

She kept walking in, with the golden key in her hand, and suddenly saw something, her pupils shrank to a point, her legs were weak, she covered her mouth in disbelief, and all voices were silenced In the throat!
"Oh, caught another disobedient little mouse."

There was a strange voice behind him.

The queen stepped forward gently, stroking Louise's face: "Do you think so?"

...

in the castle.

"Grandma, hello." Qi An bravely stepped forward and greeted her.

The firelight danced again and again in the fireplace, outlining the girl's delicate and beautiful profile, with many eyelashes hanging down like silhouettes of butterflies, and those amber eyes were clean and beautiful.

Ryan stood by, gripping the sword vigilantly.

The old man looked up, every movement was very slow, looking at them: "Here comes another..."

She shook her head, sighed, and did not stop knitting: "Let's go, let's go."

Qi An faintly felt that the old lady in front of her looked familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.

It was hard for them to find this place, and it was impossible to leave.

Qi An pursed her lower lip, squatted down actively, and looked at the old man at the same level. Under the candlelight, her long chestnut hair showed a dark brown warm tone, her nose was fair, and she looked at the sweater in the old man's hand, which seemed to be knitted for boys.

"The sweaters are beautiful and my mother knits them for me," she said.

The old man was silent, threading needles and threads under the firelight. As he got older, his eyes were not working well. He squinted his eyes and it took a long time to see clearly.

"Let me help you." Qi An offered.

"If you don't want to die, go quickly."

"Our friend has been taken by a dragon and we must save him."

Qi An raised his head and saw the clock hanging on the wall of the ancient castle. The hour hand on it had already pointed to eleven o'clock, and there was not much time left for them, insisted.

"Grandma, have you seen a dragon here? Or, have you ever seen a man in black? Looks like a doll."

"Yeah, grandma, just help us." Ryan said.

The old man stopped and looked at them: "Why are you disobedient?"

Qi An was still about to say something, but suddenly, the old man's face changed slightly, and something subtle flashed through his cloudy eyes that could see the beauty of the years, and he said hastily.

"Calle is coming back, if it sees you, you will die!"

"Kalai?" Qi An was stunned for a moment, "Is it a dragon?"

The old man didn't answer her, stood up, walked around, and finally lifted the tablecloth from under the table.

"Quick, you guys hide here, wait until the next morning, and run out!"

(End of this chapter)