In the dark night sky, there is not a single star, only a lonely full moon hanging high in the sky.

"Xiao Mi, let's go to the Desolate Pavilion."

After taking the pills provided by the system, Cha Yiyi and Xiao Mi quietly slipped to the Desolate Pavilion in the dead of night.

Fortunately, Xiao Mi had already figured out the location of the Desolate Pavilion in advance, and Cha Yiyi followed behind it and arrived at the destination smoothly.

Although she had already prepared herself mentally from the name of Desolate Pavilion.

But she couldn't help being shocked by the desolation and ruin before her.

It is hard to imagine that the magnificent You family mansion with its carved railings and jade bricks could be in such a devastated state.

It's like the dilapidated houses of the slums are mixed in with the villas of the top rich people.

The two are completely divided and incompatible.

From the moment she stepped into the Desolate Pavilion, Cha Yiyi felt that the air around her had become much colder.

There was clearly no wind, but it felt like a gust of cold wind.

[Xiao Mi, this place is like a horror movie set. I really don't dare go any further.]

Cha Yiyi folded her arms and stood still.

[Host, we can't come here for nothing. We should at least meet Xiang Ning first and ask some basic questions.]

[…Okay, I let myself down this time. Next time, I’ll definitely come during the day.]

Cha Yiyi slowly moved towards the dilapidated wooden house.

She was a little puzzled. This Desolate Pavilion must be much scarier at night than during the day.

Why can I hear Xiangning’s crying during the day, but not at all at night?

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he be scared and cry loudly at night?

When she finally reached the door of Desolate Pavilion as slow as a snail.

An obviously abnormal gust of wind blew towards her and hit her in the face.

Cha Yiyi was caught off guard and took several steps back reflexively.

She shivered several times in a row, and goose bumps appeared on her skin layer by layer.

【Xiao Mi, this trend is not from the right place.】

【Why? 】

Cha Yiyi looked down at Xiao Mi, who was almost as tall as her ankle, and gritted her teeth in anger.

I'm so angry!

The wind just now only blew on her upper body, or to be more precise, only on her head. Of course, Xiao Mi, who was at her feet, didn't feel anything.

【That wind is not natural wind.】

Xiao Mi probably didn't understand, and looked at Cha Yiyi with her little head tilted.

【? 】

【It’s the cold wind! 】

When Xiao Mi heard this, she was very dismissive.

[Host, why didn't I realize you were so superstitious before? ]

【It’s true! 】

[Impossible, you think too much.]

[Xiao Mi! Has the trust between us collapsed? ]

[Host, it's not that I don't trust you. You should know that the book you're in is mainly about romance, not horror or supernatural.]

Cha Yiyi felt that what Xiao Mi said made some sense, so she stopped being suspicious.

But it's late at night and the fear in my heart is not so easy to dispel.

She didn't dare go into the Desolate Pavilion again.

So, he stood at the door and whispered the name of the brothel girl.

"Miss Xiangning? Miss Xiangning, are you in there?"

Cha Yiyi waited for seven or eight seconds but didn't hear any response from the other party.

She shouted again, her voice a little louder.

"Miss Xiangning, don't be afraid. I have no ill will towards you."

As a result, there was still no sound from inside the house.

She lowered her head and looked at Xiao Mi, then said something good-tempered.

"Miss Xiangning, if you don't say anything, I'll go in."

Cha Yiyi plucked up her courage and took another step forward, heading into the Desolate Pavilion.

Before her eyes could adjust to the darkness in the cabin, she saw a green shadow rushing towards her.

"Have……"

She only had time to utter a single word before the green humanoid grabbed her throat.

The last two words "Ghost!" were strangled in the throat by the humanoid creature.

Cha Yiyi really wanted to curse at this moment.

Damn little Mi!

And she was superstitious!

She had long sensed the chilling wind in the Desolate Pavilion, but she refused to believe it!

Now, she is definitely going to die this time!

Tomorrow morning, the news of her death might spread throughout the entire Tianlan Continent.

Madam You Shao died tragically in Desolate Pavilion in the middle of the night!

[Xiao Mi, if I die here today, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!]

The little black ball on the ground was stunned by the scene before him.

It had been here during the day. Xiang Ning was the only one in the Desolate Pavilion, and she was just a mortal without any spiritual power.

Therefore, it has the confidence to refute what Cha Yiyi said.

But now, looking at the woman who looked exactly like Xiang Ning, pinching Cha Yiyi's neck with a fierce look...

It was also dumbfounded.

What exactly is going on?

Cha Yiyi was strangled by the other party and her feet were off the ground. The unspeakable pain and suffocation made her extremely uncomfortable.

Not only that, she could also feel the sound of the wind rushing past her ears and the constantly moving scenery.

She could imagine that the other party wanted to use the huge impact force to push her against the wall, just like in the TV dramas.

Xiao Mi let out a 'meow' and chased after the green figure.

The round amber eyes gleamed fiercely, and the small fangs at the corners of its mouth were fully exposed.

It looked like he was here to rescue her.

It was the first time that Cha Yiyi saw Xiao Mi look so ferocious, and she felt extremely complicated in her heart.

Considering that it was not capable enough but was still willing to try its best to save her, she decided to forgive it this time.

"Xiao Mi, you can't save me. Rather than dying here together, it's better for one of us to survive. Go get some help now. As for whether I can survive, I'll leave it to fate."

After Cha Yiyi said this to Xiao Mi in her mind, she saw that the little black ball really stopped in an emergency.

Her heart sank suddenly.

What do you mean?

It turned out that he was just pretending to come to save her just now, and when he heard that she wanted him to escape first, he immediately didn't even want to pretend to do it?

Cha Yiyi felt like her heart had suffered a thousand critical hits. She actually had to endure such deception before her death!

Isn't this forcing her to die with regret?

Xiao Mi has no idea about its host and is currently frantically imagining things that are not true.

It stared blankly at the tall and handsome man behind Cha Yiyi, who was like a Shura in the dark night.

My panicked heart gradually calmed down.

Great, the host is saved!

When Cha Yiyi was lamenting that the world was not worth living before she died, she suddenly felt a strong arm gently wrapped around her waist.

A large, bony hand belonging to a man tightly grasped the wrist of the hand that was pinching her neck.

She clearly saw the pain on the face of the woman in green clothes.

The next second, the hand that was pinching her throat finally loosened.

As she was taking a deep breath of fresh air, a mournful female voice sounded in her ears.

"Shang'er, you are so cruel!"

Cha Yiyi ignored her physical discomfort and looked up in surprise.

What the hell...

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