The little girl looked incomprehensible.

Xia Lingge approached her and said, "Because that's the 'ghost' that occupied your grandmother."

When the little girl heard the word 'ghost', her body trembled unconsciously, but her eyes were more confused and blank as she stared at the white shadow in front of her: "Then, who are you...are you my real grandmother?"

Xia Lingge was speechless for a moment by her rhetorical question, but her hesitant explanation made the little girl's eyes sparkle with light. She took out all the remaining matches and burned them. Xia Lingge and Sicheng were surrounded by these The flames together shine brighter and clearer.

"grandmother……"

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears. She was a little overwhelmed looking at the two strangers in front of her, but she wanted to get closer.

Xia Lingge sighed softly, slowly opened his arms and said warmly to the little girl: "Come on."

"grandmother!"

The little girl swooped into Xia Lingge's arms like a bird returning to its nest. Her body melted into white, her eyebrows were curved, and her mouth raised a bright and happy smile.

[Congratulations to the player for completing the fairy tale - The Little Match Girl]

[Promote the story to reach the Pure ending]

[Game progress: Collect fairy tale endings (4/7)]

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The ferocious roars spread throughout the castle, the messy and noisy piano sounds rang out at random, and coupled with the screams of monsters from time to time, the whole castle seemed extremely eerie and scary.

Xia Lingge and Sicheng stood outside the door wearing servant-like clothes and listened to the people inside venting their emotions.

Whenever a living person suddenly turns into a monster that is neither human nor ghost, there must be a process of adaptation.

They understand.

But what they don't understand is that the roaring hasn't stopped for almost three hours. How can his lung capacity be so good?

"He's not going to keep yelling like this all day, is he?" Si Cheng put the coffee pot and cup on the table, feeling helpless and irritated.

"Roar, it's not like I haven't roared all day." Xia Lingge picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. The rich and milky sweet taste instantly filled the taste buds, and then picked up the biscuit beside the table and took a bite.

It had been almost three days since they arrived in this old castle, and except for the man who was playing the piano to vent his emotions, there had been no progress.

They can't even leave the castle.

But fortunately, based on the beast, they already knew that this time it was Beauty and the Beast - the story of Princess Belle. They didn't need to go out, they just needed to wait for Belle to come to the door in person.

What's more noteworthy is that the monsters now are no longer the beasts of that time. In other words... the beasts have been replaced by players, a player named Bai Jie.

Hear him describe himself as an outstanding and good-looking young entrepreneur.

Hmm...it sounds more immersive.

Xia Lingge stared at the clock hanging on the wall. He saw that the hour and minute hands would immediately overlap to twelve. He turned to look at Sicheng and said, "Let's go and see if there are any distinguished guests coming tonight." "Hey, I've been watching for three days. Already..."

Si Cheng complained softly, but still followed Xia Lingge obediently.

The castle is surrounded by a large rose garden. Belle's father, Mr. Virito, accidentally broke into this garden when he was out doing business and picked a rose. However, the monster in the castle offered to exchange the treasure. condition.

But when did Mr. Virito break in by mistake?

This is a 'philosophical' question.

Xia Lingge and Sicheng stood at the door and looked at the dark night in the distance. It was still as quiet and deserted as before. When the dull ancient bells rang again in the castle, they knew that twelve o'clock had already passed.

"It seems that today is another..."

Before Xia Lingge finished speaking, the castle door was only half closed. A harsh sound of trumpets and dazzling flashes suddenly came. Xia Lingge and Sicheng raised their hands to cover the light, only to see the invisible light. The carriage approaching from a distance staggered to the castle fence and stopped unexpectedly.

A man jumped out of the carriage.

Xia Lingge and Sicheng looked at each other, then approached him silently: "Can I help you?"

When the man heard the question, he turned his head and saw someone who was overjoyed: "Oh, God, it's great that I met a living person." He hurriedly walked to Xia Lingge and Si Cheng, took off his hat and looked at They nodded and said, "Hello, I am a rancher from the town of Covaru. I was doing business in the city but got lost in the fog. Do you know where this place is? What should I do in the town of Covaru? go?"

Xia Lingge said: "This is our master's manor. I'm sorry, sir, but we don't know how to get to Covaru Town."

The man lowered his eyes a little disappointed.

"But..." Xia Lingge changed the topic, "You can stay in the manor for one night and wait until the fog dissipates tomorrow before leaving. You may find your way back to Covaru Town quickly, if you don't mind."

The man was a little surprised: "Of course I don't mind, but will it be too much trouble?"

Xia Lingge smiled: "No trouble, the owner of the manor is the most hospitable. He must be very happy to know that someone comes to his manor. I would like to ask more, how do I call you by your last name?"

The man then remembered that he had not introduced himself yet, and said with some embarrassment and embarrassment: "How rude, Virito, you can just call me Virito."

A sudden realization flashed in Xia Lingge's eyes. She winked at Si Cheng. Si Cheng slowly walked back to the castle, while Xia Lingge turned sideways and made a 'please' gesture: "Please come in, Mr. Virito." …”

Virito expressed his thanks again. He followed Xia Lingge into the garden. Large tracts of delicate roses were blooming. The bright red color cast a layer of warm light under the light, and the dewdrops condensed, making them enchanting.

Virito exclaimed: "What a beautiful rose."

Xia Lingge said: "This is a rose planted by the owner of our manor. It is the most unique flower type in the world. It looks charming at night, but it looks even more gentle when you look at it during the day."

Virito didn't know what he thought of, and the soft expression in his eyes seemed to overflow. He turned his eyes to look at Xia Lingge, and hesitantly opened his mouth, but he didn't have the nerve to say anything.

Xia Lingge walked in front, but Virito did not miss every move. She opened the door of the castle and found him a guest room where he could best appreciate the roses: "This is your room, Mr. Victor, I hope you can Spend the most unforgettable night here.”

"Thanks……"

After the door was closed, Virito came to the window and admired the incomparable roses.

Xia Lingge turned several corners along the corridor, and the sound of the piano had long disappeared. She opened the door in the middle and saw Sicheng standing next to the piano, with a decadent beast opposite.


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