Floating in the dark, the scene in front of me slowly became unfamiliar.
I don't know how long it has been flying, a strange light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.
After a halt in my figure, I immediately stopped fluttering and stood quietly in the air.
There seemed to be something wrong with the airflow around me, and I stared at the place where the strange breath exuded not far away.
I saw that in the dark night, I could even see a faintly twisting black air current spiral hole.
The silver-gray aura was exuding around the spiral hole, and the condensed in the center of the whirlpool was actually darker than this dark night.
"What is that?" I mumbled to myself. But in fact, my mouth didn't move, just holding my breath and slowly searching for a hidden place to hide myself.
"Old ghost! Return the things to me soon!" Just as I was screwing the black hole and looking attentively, a woman's sharp voice suddenly came from the direction of my feet.
I looked down at my feet and saw a woman wearing dark red clothes and a pair of terrifying blue eyes, stretching out her hand in a certain direction in mid-air. It's like asking someone in the dark for something.
When I saw the woman's face clearly, the whole person was so shocked that I immediately froze in place.
That woman turned out to be—
"Ha! If you want to get his heart back, then you can get it yourself!" Someone in the dark smiled arrogantly.
Then I saw a red thing, which was thrown into the spiral hole by a cloud of black air.
"Ah -" I haven't recovered from the shock in front of me, let alone see that the person hiding in the darkness has dropped something into the hole.
My body was like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the black hole.
The speed is so fast, I seem to blend in with the wind around me.
When I rushed to the opening of the spiral hole, I could see clearly that what was floating in the spiral hole turned out to be a beating heart.
"It's Xuan Cang—" I yelled out almost intuitively when I saw the heart.
Thinking that the heart might be Xuan Cang's heart, I immediately reached out to grab it.
But just a little bit, my floating body suddenly fell down suddenly as if being caught by something.
Fortunately, I saw the heart that was only a step away from me, and it seemed to be dragged by something, falling down.
But at this little distance, I just missed it.
Because when I fell sharply, my consciousness was also dissipating.
The dissipated consciousness suddenly tightened, as if the whole person was suddenly suppressed by some powerful air pressure.
I feel like I have become a compressible item. Compressed, compressed, stuffed into something.
I wanted to open my eyes and have a look, but I was too lazy to lift any strength.
I can only close my eyes and feel the unknowable everything around me...
Gradually, even the little bit of consciousness slowly became blurred.
…
I don't know how long it has been before, with a "Ah!" I suddenly opened my eyes and looked around in a daze and horror.
Then I took a long breath and took another sharp breath. The pink-green veil floated in front of me, and the air seemed to be filled with a refreshing fragrance.
It was a scent that I hadn't smelled before, not like the smell of perfume sold in the mall outside, nor was it like the scent of food.
I moved, trying to move, only to find that I had a terrible headache.
"This...Where is it?" I sat up hard on the bed, and I opened my eyes blankly and looked around.
When I saw the antique decorations in front of me, I was immediately stunned!
"..."
The green veil, the soft Lingluo pillow underneath him, and when you look at it, there are antique carved tables and chairs, incense burners and wardrobes, as well as screens placed aside for shelter.
I stretched out my hand and patted the painful head, muttering in my mouth: "This... Am I stuck in some strange space again? Or is it in someone's memory?"
"Puff..." Just as I was confused, a woman's chuckle suddenly heard in my ear.
That laughter... seems to be behind me.
I shuddered all over, and immediately turned my head and looked behind me.
But-there is no one behind me, it should be said that there is not even a ghost.
"No, no!" I couldn't see people when I heard the voice, and the word'ghost' immediately came to my mind.
Before I knew Xuan Cang before, I might still think that there should not be so many ghosts in the world. But after getting to know Xuan Cang and the others, I feel that this world is simply a place where everything is mixed and ghosts are flooded.
Maybe the moment you turned your head, the seemingly human-looking'things' that you saw were the legendary'ghosts' and'fairies'!
I stretched out my hand and pulled the sliding cup, hugged myself in fear, and swept my eyes around in fear. I'm afraid that in a certain inadvertent one, I will see some possible'things'.
"Haha!" I don't know if my reaction was too ridiculous, or if the other party saw other ridiculous things, suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"Who the hell is it? If you have the ability, you will come out for my aunt!" Hearing the clear laughter, I immediately waited and watched nervously. Unfortunately, I still didn't see anything.
"Yao Yu! You have seen a lot of demons and ghosts, why... Are you still so timid?" A familiar voice with mockery sounded in my ears.
Listening to the ridicule, I opened my mouth for a long while before I came back to my senses. "As, as shown? Is it you?"
Earlier, because the voice was so short, I didn't hear it clearly. This time the other party said so many things, I immediately heard clearly, the owner of this voice was obviously like this!
But... Why are you here? Moreover, he deliberately pretended to scare me!
"Haha! Yao Yu, what do you call me?" The man continued to laugh. This time, there was more gloating in his voice.
Just as I was about to speak again, the door of the outside room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
A young girl dressed in pale pink clothes and a maid outfit, who was estimated to be only 13 or 14 years old, walked in from the outside.
The maid put her hands in front of her with her hands folded, her head ditched, and her eyebrows were lowered.
She walked to my bed and stopped three steps away.
"Miss!" She bent down to please my eyes and bowed to me.
I was stunned to look at the little maid in front of me. When she leaned down, I saw a little girl in her early teens who was still combing her buns.
Although the girl wears simple hair accessories, the clothes and temperament she wears are far better than the little girl in front of her.