Jalang

Chapter 9 Two Horrors

The prince's eyes paused on his trembling lips, and he suddenly leaned towards his raised jaw. Just when he was about to touch him, the surroundings suddenly changed.

The tips of the noses of the two were less than an inch away. The prince looked towards the bed curtain with a cold face, but Gongqing also felt abnormal. The air pressure was low, as if the air had stagnated. He could not feel the flow of anything. a unique existence.

Outside the bed, it seems to have become another world.

That dread came again.

Wei Gongqing subconsciously approached the man on his body, but at this moment, the prince waved his arm, and a black shadow flew out. Immediately afterwards, when he quickly put on his clothes and lifted the curtain of the bed, he quickly ordered , "Stay here, don't leave."

But Gongqing didn't have time to stop him, only the trembling bed curtain remained in front of him.

He grabbed his collar and sat up, looking around in horror, it was still the same bed as before, but now he felt something was wrong everywhere he looked, for some reason, he suddenly had an idea that he would rather continue to be raped by the prince than to stay alone it's here.

Just then, he heard a small noise...

His hairs stood on end.

Turning his head mechanically, his eyes immediately turned to the place where the sound came from. He couldn't see anything because of the bed curtain, but his eyes were so wide that he forgot to blink...

The sound was like the opening of old doors and windows, or the gentle rocking of a rocking chair.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak...

There is a rocking chair in this room, but the prince is gone and there is no one else, why does the chair move...

That voice was just an illusion at first, but gradually, it became clearer and clearer, shaking with frequency...

Right in front of him, not far away.

In a quiet environment, it reverberates and magnifies.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak...

As long as he opened the curtain of the bed, he could see the situation outside. Wei Gongqing grabbed his clothes tightly and leaned in the opposite direction. He pressed against the wall and retracted his feet as much as possible. If possible, he would like to walk through the wall...

My lord, where did you go...

……

As soon as he left the inn, he saw a familiar figure from behind.

This person is exactly the one Wei Gongqing saw just now.

Samurai Soul was following behind him, the prince's eyes froze, and he quickly caught up. This time, he would never let him escape again.