sprite house

Ghosts fighting like never before.Even though it was a time of crisis, Cong Wu was also taken aback.

A Yuan asked in a daze, "This is... Liu Zhen?"

Chang Anzai seemed to have expected it, and said calmly, "Huang An hacked her son to death right in front of her. Liu Zhen hated him to death. It's a pity that he just became a ghost not long ago, and no matter how deep the resentment is, he can only rely on it." .”

Cong Wu had already stepped on a puddle of blood pinching his nose, and rushed up the corridor. He was quite conscientious, and he didn't forget to look back at A Yuan while running, "Don't run fast, why are you in a daze!"

Chang An patted A Yuan on the shoulder, and followed him up the corridor.

A Yuan followed quickly.

But when he was about to step on the first step of the stairs, he suddenly found that he couldn't move.

Something touches his ankle.He bowed his neck with difficulty in enduring fear, and two pale hands were holding his ankles.

Countless whispers sounded behind him.

"A Yuan."

"A Yuan."

"—A Yuan."

Every voice called him, male and female, old and young.They were crying or laughing, they were all shouting, "A Yuan."

"--stay."

"stay……"

"A Yuan..."

"I have been waiting for you."

……

A pale and slender hand rested on his shoulder, and he heard a familiar voice calling him in a low voice, "A Yuan," said the voice, "I'm here."

Ah Yuan thought of the ghost pretending to be Chang An leading the way for him. Could it be that from that moment it was trying to lure him...to this sealed room?

"Meow--"

A meow was extremely clear amidst the chaotic whispers.

Ah Yuan opened his eyes wide, and a familiar white cat was walking towards him along the front railing.

It has a fluffy long tail and a high curl, and its snow-white hair is smooth and shiny. It walks slowly and has a vigorous figure.

It raised its head and looked at A Yuan.There was a ball of silver amber in the gray round eyes, shining in the darkness, it meowed softly, and jumped to the ground.

——With each step approaching, the snow-white fluff is gradually losing its luster, and the round body is rapidly losing weight.And when it reached A Yuan's side completely, it couldn't stand still and curled up on the ground.

After a while, the white cat closed its eyes and did not move again.

A Yuan knew that this meant that his first life had been lost.

Yet this is far from over.

The hand wrapped around his neck and hugged his shoulders, and his cold lips pressed against his ear, calling him affectionately, "A Yuan—"

Ah Yuan couldn't move, he could only watch the corridor ahead, Chang Anzai's back was getting further and further away.Several times he wanted to open his mouth to call him, but every time the words reached his throat, they turned into dull breaths.

He didn't want Chang An to be his scapegoat.

Another black and white tabby cat appeared near him out of nowhere and walked towards him. As usual, it lost all vitality on the way to him, and then curled up beside his legs, becoming stiff and cold.

The hand wrapped around his shoulder led him back, very slowly.A Yuan finally understood the ghost's intention, it simply wanted to use up his three extra lives before dragging him back to the lair!

When the third black cat with a pair of golden pupils stepped out of the darkness, Ah Yuan was completely desperate. The coldness penetrated into his pores, and the cold air lingered in his blood. His eyes turned black, and he thought that this is what death feels like—desperation, coldness, and endless darkness.

Just when he thought he was going to die this time, a figure suddenly turned from the corridor at the end.

A Yuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

That was Chang Anzai who had already gone away!

His steps were not big, but he walked extremely fast, one step at a time, and the dazzling scene was already standing in front of him.

"A Yuan."

Chang Anzai glanced at the arm strangling his shoulder, raised his hand to touch the outstretched arm, and murmured something.

A Yuanzheng was full of panic and didn't hear clearly for a while, and immediately released several hands that were holding him tightly. Chang Anzai grabbed his shoulders, led him two steps forward, and slammed him into the corridor. push.

After being restrained for too long, he was suddenly freed. A Yuan was pushed and fell to his knees on the ground. The pain from the impact of his knee almost forced tears. He didn't care too much, and stood up while grabbing the side rails, eager to turn around and pull Chang An in. run together.

However it was too late.

Not far from him, Chang Anzai stood with hands down, surrounded by darkness, making him in a white shirt look a little lonely, like a ghost that has been wandering here for many years.

A Yuan couldn't see his expression clearly, but saw countless pairs of hands of different sizes protruding from behind him. They groped, and clung to Chang Anzai's body one after another, bit by bit like strangling vines. Imprisonment enveloped him.

Chang An was being led back and forth. He stared at A Yuan intently. After a long time, he opened his lips slightly. It was only when he was completely submerged in the darkness that the voice floated out. auditory hallucinations.

He said, "I'm here, A Yuan, don't be afraid."

A Yuan couldn't remember exactly what expression Chang An used to look at him at the end.