Chapter 1338
When their master and servant were talking about the old days, Wen Niannian tried to jump out of the car several times to escape, but the strange thing was that she couldn't control her body.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't raise her hand, let alone push the car door.

It was as if this body was no longer hers.

Wen Niannian was getting more and more panicked, if she couldn't even control her own body, why would she run away? !
The car drove for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped at the entrance of a gloomy hotel.

The old butler got out of the car and went to the hotel, talked to the boss inside, and then returned to the car. After driving for a short time, there was a fork in the road ahead.

He drove the car into the fork without hesitation.

There are neither signs nor street lights on this road, and even the ground is the oldest dirt road, but because it is paved very flat, the car does not experience severe bumps when driving on it.

Wen Niannian looked at the backing scenery outside the car, they were all dry and dead trees, and occasionally a few black crows flew past, making piercing calls.

This road felt very wrong at first glance, she couldn't help asking: "Where are you going?"

The old steward replied, "We are going to Bandhenari."

"That anti/society/society/anti/human/human terrorist organization?"

The old butler thought for a while: "It should be."

Wen Niannian was terrified: "Why are you going there? Don't you know that the people there are all snake spirits? What if they go crazy and want to kill us?!"

"Please don't worry, they dare not do anything to Madam."

Wen Niannian was dubious: "Why are you so sure?"

"Because Monsieur Jager is waiting for Madame."

Wen Niannian quickly reacted: "You mean, Mr. Jager is in Derry? But hasn't he been dead for many years?"

Mrs. Christian's voice suddenly sounded: "He didn't die, he just left."

Wen Niannian was still not used to making another person's voice out of her own mouth.

It took her a while to get used to the heat.

"Since he hasn't died, he doesn't need to be resurrected. What are you going to do with him? Is there a relationship between human and ghost?"

When Wen Niannian said this, he had already prepared a draft in his heart. The central theme was "Human beings and ghosts take different paths". It was about a thousand words, and Mrs. Christian must be persuaded to give up the idea of ​​reuniting after a broken mirror.

Mrs. Christian Ann sighed: "I just want to see him, finish what I want to say, and then leave."

Wen Niannian's draft was blocked by her words.

Wen Niannian was very surprised: "You put in so much effort just to chat with him a few words?!"

If it is true, she can only say that the world of ghosts is so small and fresh, it makes her feel ashamed.

Mrs. Christian Ann said slowly: "The biggest regret in my life is that I couldn't formally say goodbye to him."

Wen Niannian was dubious: "You are not fooling me, are you?"

Mrs. Christianan did not answer but asked: "I have already fucked you, is there any need to fool you?"

"...That's right."

Mrs. Christian An said: "I only need one day, and I will return my body to you after I say goodbye to Jager."

Wen Niannian was still a little uneasy, but she was much calmer than before.

If what Madam said was true and she really only needed one day, Wen Niannian felt that it was not unacceptable for her.

Wen Niannian asked: "After saying goodbye, where are you going? Are you going back to the castle?"

Mrs. Christian's voice was somewhat ethereal.

"At that time, I should go where I should go..."

(End of this chapter)

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