Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 160
After copying the scriptures that day, when Yan Xiaoai handed the scriptures to him, Wu Yan suddenly sighed softly, and asked Yan Xiaoai to sit down beside him. I don't think it's a good thing, and Wu Yan has been a little strange recently, which is very different from his usual style, which always makes people feel a little bit worried.

After sitting down on the chair, Wu Yan spoke.

"I know that you have been holding back these days and didn't dare to ask me about the last time. In fact, I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I think it's not yet time. When you are strong enough, all the secrets will no longer be true. It’s a secret, but there are always people who hope that you can’t become a strong person, or that you have no chance to become a strong person. In fact, your feeling is right at all. Many recent things are aimed at you, so I told you not to touch these things , but you always get into things."

"This time it's an ordinary murder case. I was at the scene. There was no ghost, and Sarah was reincarnated immediately. Are you thinking too much?" Yan Xiaoai retorted subconsciously, But looking at the silent gaze, she fell silent again. As for the question that she wanted to ask but hadn't asked, she still didn't ask it out. She is really not strong now.

"Anyway, remember what I said. Before you become strong, you must first learn to lie dormant. Don't let anyone have the opportunity to tear off your wings."

Originally, Yan Xiaoai didn't pay much attention to it, but after receiving Chen Shuofeng's call, she had to guess, could this be another game against her?
After thinking wildly, Yan Xiaoai continued to do the exam papers again with a sad face. No matter what, as long as she didn't participate, everything would be fine. After going home and feeding the cat, Yan Xiaoai lay down, and soon fell asleep in a daze among.

Sleeping Zhengxiang suddenly heard someone calling her, but the voice was not very loud, a bit ethereal and inaudible, she rubbed her eyes and wanted to sit up, the surrounding was pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly, she stretched out her hand Pressed the switch at the head of the bed, but found nothing and didn't even touch the wall. Yan Xiaoai suddenly woke up, his pupils opened suddenly, and the surrounding situation gradually became clearer. The retro red brick wall was in sight. There was a stage not far away, and there were many retro paintings hanging on the wall. This scene was quite familiar, and Yan Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered, isn't this the Mingyue Bar?

Just as she was thinking, a white shadow suddenly approached, vaguely in the shape of a human being. Seeing that someone saw it, Yan Xiaoai had no time to think about it, and subconsciously reached out to feel for a spell or a mahogany sword, but when she touched it, there was nothing there. .

Cursing secretly, Yan Xiaoai looked at the white shadow warily, and was about to make a tactic in her hand, when suddenly she froze in place, and the white shadow who was still some distance away from her also appeared in front of her , getting closer, Yan Xiaoai saw that the man's face was covered with blood, and she couldn't see his face anymore. She held a mahogany stick in her hand, laughed a few times, and raised it high suddenly Yan Xiaoai's heart was pierced.

Seeing that the peach stick was about to stab her in the heart, Yan Xiaoai struggled violently, but she couldn't move at all, watching the sharp stick piercing her chest.

"do not want!"

Yan Xiaoai sat up suddenly, her head was covered with sweat, she stretched out her hand and pressed the switch at the head of the bed, the room lit up suddenly, and looked at the alarm clock on the table, it was only 12:30, it turned out to be a dream, but That dream was a bit too real. She lowered her head and glanced at the position of her chest. The piercing feeling hadn't subsided yet. She stretched out her hand and rubbed it. Yan Xiaoai felt better, but the cold sweat all over her body was soaked. Her clothes, Zhengxiang's slag white sleeping next to her, was woken up by Yan Xiaoai's cry, she glanced at Yan Xiaoai, saw her flustered look, then jumped on the bed and ran to her side with her big He rubbed his head against her.

(End of this chapter)