sprite house

The arched sliding door embedded in the opposite wall gradually disappeared, and only a distorted figure floated on the powder-painted wall, as if someone had been forcibly dragged closer to the wall.

Chang An opened the closet door unhurriedly, stepped on the ground with long legs.

A Yuan slowly climbed out with one step.As soon as the arched sliding door was closed, the cold feeling on his body dissipated.

Being able to eat evil spirits alive and hide freely shows how ferocious the things in the arch are...

He wanted to run out of this room quickly, but Chang Anzai stopped him, "Look here."

A Yuan was keeping an eye on the sliding door, and when he heard this, he turned his head and saw a little soldier in green standing on the edge of the drawer on the lower side of the wardrobe, shaking his arms up and down, beckoning to him.

"What is this for?" He thought of the row of small ten soldiers who crawled into the drawer just now, "Do you want us to open this drawer?"

Chang An said with a grunt, "Open it and have a look."

Ah Yuan got close, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it away.

The first thing that catches the eye is naturally the row of little soldiers.They lined up in a horizontal line, looking up at Yuan at the moment, and behind them was a small leather bag.

"This is..." A Yuan glanced at it casually, and thought, "Liu Zhen's bag!"

The bag was dark purple in color, made of crocodile skin, and the style was exactly the same as the one circled in the newspaper.It's just that the bag is more bulging, and there should be something hidden.

Ah Yuan stretched out his hand to take a look, but one of the little soldiers standing on the bag suddenly poked his finger with the gun in his hand.

A Yuan was poked, it didn't hurt much, but it was a little strange, "Didn't you want to give us the bag?"

Chang An watched the group of dancing little soldiers and was silent for a moment, "Maybe, they want to change their little regiment leaders with us."

"Eh?"

Chang An took out the little regiment leader that had been struggling in his pocket, and gently placed it in front of the row of little soldiers.

All the little green clothes raised their guns in salute and greeted their chief.The officer wearing the hat also came back immediately, it didn't make a sound, it just stepped forward and walked to the end of the horizontal line, and then under its leadership, all the little soldiers stepped up and moved towards the drawer neatly. Walk through the gap.

When the figure of the last little soldier disappeared between the slits, the sound of tapping stopped abruptly.Ah Yuan reached out to pick up the leather bag, the leather was very small, so when the zipper was halfway through, the stuffed items in the bag were squeezed out and fell to the ground with a bang.

——A small pistol covered with dark red lines.

Chang An stepped forward and picked up the gun. He turned the gun over and carefully examined the patterns on it.

A Yuan also looked at it for a long time, "What is the painting on it? Why does it look familiar?"

"It's drawn with Huang Anqi's blood," Chang An pondered for a moment, then handed the gun to A Yuan, "You keep it, this might kill ghosts."

A Yuan wanted to pick it up, but when his finger just touched the cold body of the gun, he suddenly retracted it, "You should hold it, and keep it for self-defense." He was afraid that Chang An would not accept it, so he hurriedly added another sentence , "I still have the paper pricked man you gave me on my body, if it is worth a life, you will be different."

After he finished speaking, he habitually raised his head and glanced at Chang Anzai, but he didn't know that the other side looked cold and expressionless, just staring at him motionless.

...Although their appearances are completely different, Ah Yuan inexplicably feels that he is very similar, very much like the figure who was kneeling and sitting in the arched mouth just now.

For a moment, Ah Yuan's mind went blank, and he was almost sure that Chang Anzai was possessed, but Chang Anzai suddenly smiled, as if warm and frosty in the spring sun, his whole body became alive, and he half-jokingly said, "Really? It’s much better than that paper man.”

A Yuan was stunned, could it be that time was frozen by a ghost just now?He stared at Chang Anzai in front of him, and asked tentatively, "Chang Anzai?"

Chang Anzai was weighing the gun, when he heard the words "En?", looking at him, "What's the matter?"

He looked the same as usual. A Yuan shook his head, but he couldn't let go of the tone in his heart, "It's okay, put it away quickly. Let's go out quickly too."

"Don't be afraid," Chang Anzai reached out and rubbed his hair, like treating a child, "I'm here."

"—I'm here." This sentence fell in A Yuan's ears, as if it echoed automatically.The memory flashed for a moment, as if a screw had been loosened in the brain, and some flickering images suddenly passed before my eyes.

A Yuan stared blankly at Chang Anzai, subconsciously opened his mouth and murmured.

Chang Anzai said, "A Yuan? What did you say?"

The slender fingers rested on A Yuan's forehead, which was icy, like the cold Ye Shuang, and A Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, "Ah? I'm fine!"

Chang Anzai frowned slightly, "Why are you in a trance all the time?"

A Yuan wiped his face, and was completely awake for a while, "I'm fine," he said perfunctorily with a smile, "You must have been scared out of your wits."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chang Anzai suddenly lowered his voice, he rarely smiled in front of A Yuan, and only reprimanded in a deep voice, "In this place, there are some things that cannot be said nonsense."

This kind of Chang Anzai is obviously flesh and blood.A Yuan put away the suspicion in his heart again, and apologized angrily, "I'm sorry."

Chang Anzai sighed, and patted him on the shoulder, "Follow me later, don't run around."

A Yuan nodded like chicken pounding rice.

Chang Anzai didn't speak anymore, and A Yuan didn't dare to speak out.

The two left Huang Anna's room one after the other, and the door closed automatically behind.