novelraw Chapter 482 I Thought I Would Not Alarm The Missy
Chapter 482 I Thought I Would Not Alarm The Missy
"Nasu!" Huaian waved in the distance, seemingly not noticing the gathering of wandering spirits around: "Come here quickly!"
His hand went up and down, just in time to touch Xu Jia who was sitting in front of the gaming table.
The ghost king raised his eyebrows, seeing Xu Jia bursting into laughter as expected: "This is a big win!"
Nao nodded in response, and then motioned for the King of Ghosts to go together.
The ghost king didn't speak, he silently followed behind Nao, looking at the approaching ghosts from time to time.
There was a lot of voices around, wailing and cheering mixed together, and there were also the sounds of dice colliding and slot machines spinning.
And... a very clear girl's laughter.
He turned his head abruptly, and saw a not-so-familiar smiling face appearing among the overlapping figures of people and ghosts.
Sensing that the person behind him stopped, Nao couldn't help but also turned his head to look around.
In the end, she also saw that smiling face, so she couldn't help exclaiming: "Miss?"
Huai An, who was filling the sack with chips, roughly tied the sack, and stuffed it into Xu Jia's arms involuntarily.
Instead, he quickly walked to Nao's side, and pulled her behind him to cover most of it.
Mo Yiyou in the distance seemed to be in a happy mood, with his hands in his fat sleeves, looking leisurely and content.
The white attire still looked spotless under the tacky lighting.
She seemed completely unaffected by her surroundings, like a person isolated from the world.
"What trouble did you cause when you came here?" Huai An asked, "Dirty clothes and a torn umbrella... I should have thought of that earlier."
"I thought the eldest lady would not be alarmed." Nasu approached Huai'an in a panic, his body trembling uncontrollably: "Twins used to handle this kind of thing."
"Twins?" Huai An's sleepy face, which had always disdained to show more emotions, also frowned at this moment: "What did you do?"
Asked by Huaian in a slightly reproachful tone, Nao's eye circles couldn't help turning red.
She carefully hid the broken umbrella behind her back, and then said in a low voice, "I killed a gatekeeper."
"Who killed it?" Huai'an was quite surprised, and couldn't help turning his face to look behind him: "Little Nao, is that you?"
Nao shook his head vigorously: "It's the one over there."
One of the hands holding the umbrella behind his back was released, and he pointed timidly at the ghost king in the distance.
She thought for a while, and then continued: "It's strange, this kind of thing will definitely make the twins scolded, how could they let the eldest lady know?"
"The matter is very serious, but they are concealed and not reported." Huai'an sighed quietly: "They will die miserably."
After speaking, he turned his head back, only to find that the white figure was gone from the crowd.
The surrounding temperature also seemed to drop a lot at this moment.
Nasu looked around curiously, and immediately retreated behind Huai'an with a face of fear.
The ghost king stood not far from them, looking expressionlessly at the place where Mo Yiyou disappeared, and there was a faint green light flickering on his hands hanging by his sides.
Cheng Moxun, who was at the other end of the city, sneezed several times in a row.
She blinked and wrapped the blanket around her body tighter.
In front of him is the search interface of the computer web page.
In the position of the keyword input column, the words "Shan Ze's family" were written brightly.
"Strange..." Cheng Moxun couldn't help muttering, and at the same time clicked on the next page: "Why is there no gossip?"
In Shan Ze's information, the column of family members only mentions his parents, and there is no mention of a twin brother, nor any relevant clues.
After all these years, does no one know about this?
What is the purpose of keeping it hidden all the time?
Cheng Moxun flipped through several pages, but still couldn't find any information.
She simply turned off the computer and returned to sitting on the sofa.
It was getting late, and it was almost midnight.
Xu Ziyu... No, why hasn't the Ghost King come back yet?
The room was clearly set to a constant temperature, but Cheng Moxun still felt a little cold.
She wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, huddled in a corner of the sofa, and stared quietly in the direction of the door.
Did something happen temporarily that made him not come back now?
Or is it that the ghost king doesn't remember how to get back to the hotel at all?
Shall I call again and ask?
Cheng Moxun was thinking about it in her heart, and at the same time, she felt that the cold air was getting worse, and she even couldn't help but sneezed loudly.
"Hiss—" She tugged at the blanket and was about to get up from the sofa, but found that the ground temperature was too cold to touch.
Even through the thick cotton velvet slippers, you can still feel the coldness that seems to sting your feet.
"What's going on?" The vigilance and panic in her heart appeared at the same time, she hurriedly stood on the sofa, staring at the ground with an uneasy expression.
In the blink of an eye, white smoke like dry ice began to appear on the ground.
At first, it was just a wisp barely discernible to the naked eye, but as time went by, it began to spread over a large area.
When Cheng Moxun realized it, the floor in front of him had become foggy.
If the environment in the hotel room hadn't changed, she would still have thought that she had dreamed of a fairyland.
"What is this..." She swallowed and whispered.
His voice trembled violently, revealing the extreme fear in his heart.
Leaning her legs against the back of the sofa, she kept looking around.
In the huge room, only the area around the sofa was shrouded in smoke.
What the hell did she hit again?
The smoke is constantly surging and increasing, and has an upward trend.
After a while, it reached the same height as the sofa cushion.
Cheng Moxun felt the hairs on her back stand on end. She opened her mouth and breathed heavily. Although her mind was blank, she was anxiously trying to find a solution.
Finally, when the smoke spread to her feet, she felt anxious and jumped from the sofa to the floor.
She rushed towards the door without any time to worry about the coldness under her feet, which made her unable to walk steadily.
Gotta leave fast!No matter what, you can't stay in the room alone.
"This sister..." A resentful and ethereal voice sounded, it seemed to come from behind, and it seemed to be whispering in the ear.
The speed of the smoke billowing also slowed down a lot: "Don't go..."
Cheng Moxun froze for a moment, thinking it was an illusion in his panic, so he continued to run forward with big strides.
But walking barefoot on the ground, the cold breath covered the wooden floor, and the surface felt as slippery as ice.
She had to slow down a little, but still rushed to the door in a hurry.
"Don't go...it won't hurt you..." This time the voice was clearer than before, but the faint tone didn't disappear.
Cheng Moxun heard it clearly, and it was indeed someone talking again.
At this moment, she had already rushed to the door.
After thinking about it for less than a second, she opened the door and turned her head to look behind her.
I saw a white-clothed boy who looked exactly like Shan Ze, sitting on the side of the sofa with sorrow in his eyes.
Smoke billowed and rolled around his feet, like a sea of illusory clouds.
That pair of dark eyes stared straight at the door.
Cheng Moxun was dumbfounded for a while.
She never thought that she could see this face at this moment: "Why are you... ah!"
Before he could finish speaking, his feet suddenly slipped.
When she realized it, she felt that her entire face was in pain. As far as her eyes could see, there was a special handmade carpet in the corridor of the hotel.
Some complicated patterns were close in front of her eyes, making her dizzy.
"Uh, how come..." Cheng Moxun tried to get up, but his limbs felt weak.
It wasn't that she slipped and fell just now, and she fell into something wrong. She felt that her brain was functioning normally, but she just felt weak.
This feeling... like I'm about to fall asleep.
"Sister!" The soft and cute child's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Cheng Moxun turned his face sideways with difficulty, and saw Ruan Ruan standing not far away holding the puppet bear.
Her vision had begun to blur, and she seemed to be about to fall asleep.
Ruan Ruan's figures have overlapped, and the expression on that small face cannot be seen clearly.
The puppet bear jumped out of Ruan Ruan's arms and ran towards her at a trot.
"Hmm..." Cheng Moxun tried his best to raise an arm, trying to reach out and grab the puppet bear that was approaching him.
But she felt that her eyes were extremely heavy, and before she stretched out her hands, her eyes suddenly went dark, and her consciousness also fell into chaos.
The boy in white on the sofa stood up slowly.
He walked towards the door step by step, and the smoke under his feet began to float slowly, moving with him.
The puppet bear had already run to Cheng Moxun's side. It bent down to look at the sleeping face, and then looked into the room.
The boy stood calmly inside the door, looking at it quietly.
"Father!" Ruan Ruan also followed with strides.
Seeing the puppet bear looking into the door, she couldn't help turning her head to see what happened.
As a result, her expression suddenly became very surprised: "Little brother, why are you here?"
The puppet bear tilted its head to look at Ruan Ruan as if it had heard something unbelievable, and then, as if it had come to its senses, it slammed in front of Ruan Ruan.
The white-clothed boy smiled softly, raised his hand and raised an index finger to press against his lips: "Shh - there is something I want to tell this sister, please don't bother me."
As soon as the words fell, the wisps of smoke that were only floating in place suddenly rushed towards Cheng Moxun in a slow and unhurried manner.
Soon the room returned to its previous normal state.
At this time, the boy in white took two steps forward and disappeared in place.
Ruan Ruan showed a "so powerful" expression, and looked at the place where the boy disappeared.
The puppet bear held its head in both hands, looking extremely annoyed and in pain.
At the same time, the ghost king suddenly felt flustered, and Cheng Moxun's face loomed in front of him.
This is not what happens within the normal range.
Something must have happened at the hotel!
At this moment, he turned his back to Xu Jia, and together with Huai An and Naxu, looked around with a little vigilance.
Those ghosts who suddenly poured into the entertainment room circled around within a radius of five meters from them, unwilling to take a step closer.
It didn't seem like he had any scruples, but more like he was waiting for something.