Cute girl Shura

Chapter 106 The Ghost Gate ([-])
She relaxed her tense facial expression, picked up the broom that was only half left on the ground, and blew away the thick layer of dust covering it, intending to clean it.

At this time, there was a regular knock on the door from a house not far away.

An Yao paused for a moment on the broom in her hand, wondering if it was a supernatural object?

But in this blue sky, she won't be so unlucky, right?
"Knock...knock..." The voice gradually increased.

An Yao's hair stood on end for a moment, she froze on the spot and did not dare to go out, the broom she held tightly in her hand trembled unconsciously.

She is not afraid that her father will drive her out of Anfu, she is not afraid of Sister Ghost's hideous face, she is not afraid that Anya's mother and daughter have been scheming towards her since they were young, and she is not afraid that Zi Ling will make things difficult for her in order to take the eldest prince as her own. The things she couldn't see or touch frightened her, and she didn't want to be scared to death by such things.

The knock on the door was deafening, An Yao hugged the broom tightly, her eyes fixed on the door, afraid that if she didn't pay attention, the thing would roll in.

"what--"

Suddenly, a miserable cry reached her ears.

An Yao's back felt cold, and she breathed out quickly.

I saw a white shadow swaying in the grass in front of the room where the clothes were hung.

Is it the white figure she saw before?But why hasn't it raised its head?Is it a human or a ghost?

Then, her pupils gradually dilated... The head on the white shadow finally lifted up, a head of black hair was splashed like ink, from the face to the calves, there was nowhere to be seen.

The white clothes, against the backdrop of such black hair, looked even thinner and more desolate.

She felt that the thing was looking at her, and she couldn't help shrinking back in fright, leaning her back against the wall and her heart beating faster.

It must have seen her!

Before she begged the third prince to open the door for her, it was impossible for it not to notice such a big movement.

Die or die!

Thinking of this, she raised the broom in her hand and jumped out, "Are you a human or a ghost?! You..."

The words she hadn't finished speaking suddenly swallowed back after seeing the man's appearance.

Her black hair covered most of her cheeks, and her unadorned face was as pale as silver. The only thing that matched the black hair was the eye that was exposed in the air. The wrinkled eyelids drooped at the corners of the eyes, and the deep crow's feet It even crawled towards the ears.

Her eyeballs could not be seen in the pupils, and the rolled white eyeballs were looking in her direction.

An Yao opened her mouth, but couldn't close it for a long time.

She didn't know whether she was frightened or shocked, but she sat on the ground all of a sudden, staring blankly at the ghost-like white shadow.

I saw "it" shaking its skeleton-like figure, slowly moving towards An Yao.

"Don't...don't come here! I know you are human! Are you also from this palace?" When five steps away, An Yao suddenly woke up and asked loudly.

"It" stopped, stretched out its skinny fingers, pointed at itself, and pointed at An Yao.

It means that she was imprisoned just like An Yao.

An Yao could clearly see that she only had three fingers, and among them, only a small section of bone was left in the big and small thumbs.

"Why don't you speak? Can you tell me how you came here?" An Yao emboldened, stood up and asked.

The other party suddenly opened her mouth, but An Yao didn't see the tongue that an ordinary person should have in her mouth!

It turned out that she was a palace maid who could neither see nor speak.

In this way, she couldn't know some secrets about this ghost place from the other party's mouth.

She sighed in disappointment and walked into the house.

The wind blew again, she hugged the fur coat tightly, but found that the man was only wearing that thin obscene garment, she couldn't help feeling worried for her.

So he turned around and asked again, "Aren't you cold?"

Hearing that, the man nodded in the direction where An Yao was standing just now, not knowing that An Yao had already stood back at the threshold of the house.

An Yao took off the fox fur on her body, walked towards her on tiptoe, then gently hung the fur on her shoulders, and then helped her to cover it tightly, "You can wear it, the night will be colder, you just wear it." Such a single piece of clothing, be careful not to catch cold."

Although this person was extremely ugly and had those terrifying white eyes, An Yao had put down the fear in her heart at this moment and tried to communicate with her.

The other party followed An Yao's hand to touch the fox fur on her body, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.Suddenly remembered something and ran to his own room.

Although she staggered all the way, she quickly found a piece of paper and a pen in her room.

She looked very excited, and waved her hands to the place where there was no one, as if she was calling An Yao to come over.

Although she yelled in the wrong direction, An Yao still asked her knowingly: "Are you letting me go?"

She nodded, then rested her head on her knees, as if writing something.

An Yao stepped forward to take a look, and saw two words crookedly lying on the yellowed paper: A-Gump.

"Forrest Gump? Is that your name?"

She nodded.

"Great! Forrest Gump, how long have you been here?"

She stretched out those three fingers, An Yao asked in surprise, "Three years?"

A-Gump shook his head, and stretched out his other hand. There were only two fingers on that hand, and she put them together.

"Five...five years?!"

But what she saw was still shaking her head.

Could it be... "Or do you not remember at all?"

A-Gump nodded, then grinned.While An Yao was shocked, she saw A-Gump pointing at her, then pointing at herself, and suddenly ran into the house to move out a ladder-shaped object, and finally pointing everywhere, it landed on the courtyard wall on one side.

An Yao was a little dizzy from being accused, but she still roughly translated her thoughts: "Are you asking me to climb the wall?"

A-Gump was silent for a while, then suddenly immersed himself in drawing again.

Although A-Gump couldn't see, An Yao could still see some clues from her strokes.

"You want to use this ladder to let the two of us escape?"

A-Gump finally nodded again.

An Yao raised her head and looked at the courtyard wall that was as high as three people. With the help of this ladder and mutual assistance, she might be able to escape from here.

When she turned her head, she saw A-Gump looking at the sky with his eyes closed, with a satisfied smile on his face.

After so many years, she finally longed for a living person who had the same will to survive as her.She fumbled and made this ladder, just so that one day she would meet a noble man who would take her out of this devil's den.

"Okay, then shall we do it?"

A-Gump was very excited and nodded repeatedly.

An Yao picked up the pen and paper in her hand, and found that there was faintly lying on the dry ink on the paper, Min.

Ben wanted to ask her something, but saw that she was already carrying the ladder and walking towards the courtyard wall step by step.

She knew that A-Gump had a very strong desire to go out, and she didn't know how long she had been looking forward to this day, and how she survived for so long, or was it related to the "Min" on this paper. related?

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