Then there was Zou Zhiyang, who seemed to be in a bad mood.
But... how come there are only three people
Where did the other Cao Yongpeng go
Chu Ci subconsciously blinked her eyes
I felt a burst of cool breath brushing against my ears.
With a hint of low laughter and playfulness.
"Well, it seems that there is one who is not very obedient and has already run away."
Naturally, it is impossible to escape from the castle.
In other words, Cao Yongpeng didn't listen to their persuasion, and ran away to other places in the middle of the night.
Probably trying to get out of here.
Chu Ci pursed the corners of her lips, and turned her clear eyes to look at him.
With a little doubt, but did not speak.
I heard him continue to speak, "It is true that he ran to the place of the ghost, as if he wanted to find the back door of our castle?"
He gave a low laugh.
With a hooked voice, "My castle has no back door."
After all, what does the death he committed have anything to do with them
Chu Ci nodded clearly, almost understanding what the situation was like.
It's time like this, whether it's a ghost or the people who came with him, they all told him not to run around and be obedient first.
At this time, you have to engage in rebellious psychology.
Isn't this doing something for yourself
Who can blame this
Chu Ci was also a little speechless, the little girl walked down the stairs without saying a word.
From the point of view of several people, the little girl is a bit too conspicuous.
I guess I slept well, and my complexion looks fine.
Wearing a new little skirt.
It's like blending into the surrounding scene and being the master of this castle.
Nobility all over.
Seeing Chu Ci walking down, and looking like this, Jiang Huan, who had been frightened all night yesterday, gritted her teeth secretly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what she was worried about, so she didn't speak in the end.
The others still couldn't see the existence of Sikong Wei.
Si Kongwei was standing beside Chu Ci, looking sideways at the little guy with his head down, looking obedient and soft.
Unable to hold back, he moved a little, and then glanced at Jiang Huan, who was looking resentful.
Light flashed across his eyes.
If you don't speak, then don't speak.
He looked a little nonchalant.
Jiang Huan only felt cold around him.
A black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was a small ball-like figure, which slowly expanded, and finally gave out a somewhat weird smile.
Jiang Huan subconsciously wanted to shout.
But he was horrified to find that his lips seemed to be glued.
If she doesn't want to speak, it doesn't matter if she opens her mouth. As long as she wants to speak, she can't open her mouth, and she can't even utter a word.
She was terrified and wanted to shoot other people.
But he found that he couldn't make any practical movements, and could only stand there blankly.
Chu Ci had already reached the first floor.
Yue Fengqing raised his hand and quickly pulled Chu Ci to his side.
Looking at the little girl who seemed to be sleeping well like a soft bun.
Lowering his eyes, he said, "You didn't suffer any injuries, did you?"
"I'm fine."
Chu Ci shook her head, "I met the owner of this castle, and he said that we couldn't get out because of the evil spirits, and he couldn't control those evil spirits, so let us not run around."
Yue Fengqing's expression was a little subtle for a moment.
The words of a ghost... are they believable
However, in this situation, it seems that there is no other way to go except to believe...