The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 53 The Locked Wing

When Du Ran regained consciousness, she was already standing in the backyard, her eyes fixed on her surroundings.

The biggest feeling is desolation.

There is not even a single weed, it is empty, it is very big, it is not the back yard, it is already another side yard, the surrounding rooms are all dilapidated, the window frames are broken, and the wooden door is open , enough to see that there is no furniture inside, just an empty room.

And the well in the open space in the middle is a dry well, without water, and then the moonlight can still see the pile of rubble inside.

Du Ran's hands and feet were cold, and the moment she stepped into this backyard, her heart felt restless. Even her breathing was heavy in this place, and she had a vague feeling of being spied on.

After standing still for a while, she relieved her tension, and wanted to leave without looking back, desperately wanting to leave, but just in the blink of an eye, the corridor leading to the outside disappeared.

It really disappeared, and that direction turned into another empty wing at this time. There is no exit, no corridor.

Du Ran's eyes widened in horror, and he rushed over to push open the door. The feeling was so real that the corridor really disappeared, replaced by another empty door.

She was completely trapped here.

She just knew it!I knew I shouldn't just run out of the room casually!Why did she run in!
Yes, a singing voice, a singing voice lured her here!

As if echoing Du Ran's heartfelt voice, an ethereal singing sound came from far and near in his ears.

No, can't listen!You will be confused!

Du Ran panicked, she covered her ears, and ran out of the wing room, her heart was beating fast, her mouth opened, and she began to recite the text unconsciously, she couldn't hear the singing, the best way was not to listen, to interrupt it !
Relying on her memory, the complicated and obscure texts were recited like flowing water. Perhaps this method was useful, but the singing voice that followed disappeared, but Du Ran didn't feel relieved for a moment, and she began to push away From wing to room, trying to find a corridor leading to the outside.

One room, two rooms, three rooms... Pushing away countless side rooms, they were all empty, and turned around, and there was another group of doors tightly closed. At some point, this backyard became even bigger .

Until he came across a wing room with a door lock, Du Ran reluctantly put away his panic, panting, touched the cold copper lock in his hand, and tried to open it.

"How could there be a lock..."

Du Ran was puzzled, and pulled it a few times. The copper lock didn't move at all, but made a clicking sound, which made Du Ran even more curious. She didn't know why there was a voice in her heart. Open it, and after opening it, you I understand everything.

Unable to open the lock and without the key, Du Ran gave up after a few tries. She took a few steps back and looked at this wing from a distance. Unlike other rooms, the wooden windows of this room were all blacked out The gauze was pitch black, and the scene inside could not be seen at all.

There is a mysterious wing in the mysterious backyard. What is hidden in this ancient house?
The strong desire to find out defeated Du Ran's fear. She took a few deep breaths and turned around to see if there was anything that could pry the lock open. At this time, she completely forgot the principle of not breaking into the master's house casually.

Du Ran was a little annoyed that he couldn't find a tool that was convenient for him after turning around, but at this moment, there was a click in his ear, and the copper lock unlocked by himself.

Du Ran swallowed, she didn't rush up to push the door open immediately, but stood there with chills on her back, she keenly felt that a piece of ice was attached to her back again, someone ... standing behind her.

"Did you drive it?"

Du Ran sniffed, her voice trembling, but there was no reply from behind her, but the strong sense of peeping was still there, he didn't leave.

"Did you bring me here? Why did you come to me..."

Slowly, a wide palm was attached to Du Ran's back, and she gently pushed her forward a few steps. Is this implying that she should go in?

Du Ran had no choice, and took a step forward. From the beginning to the end, she didn't dare to look back. If she dared to look back, she would find that the person behind her had a face she was very familiar with.

Pushing open the wooden door, there was a gloomy and cold breath, as if walking into an ice cellar, cold to the bone, the surroundings were pitch black, it was hard to see clearly, but one could feel that this was a huge room. Wing.

"Someone..."

Du Ran shut up before shouting out the word '?', how could there be anyone in this place.

She touched the door and walked forward in small steps. After her eyes got used to the darkness, before she could see clearly, she heard a 'touch', and the wooden door was closed, and the sound of the lock being clicked was particularly obvious.

Du Ran paused for a while before waking her up that she was trapped inside. She slammed the door and beat it desperately, "Open the door! Let me out! Open the door!"

"Ah."

In the darkness, someone gave a cold snort, as if laughing at Du Ran's useless efforts.

Du Ran slowly knelt down on the ground, curled up, she didn't knock on the door anymore, and she didn't have the extravagant hope that someone would come over and let her out. She found out in despair that she had fallen into that ghost's trap again. Yes, that ghost.

She has already recognized it, such a familiar breath, such a coldness, there is no one else but him.

"You came to see me again, didn't you?"

"Haven't you humiliated enough?"

"Why is it always me... I didn't harm you, you will reincarnate after you die..."

"Why are you still pestering me..."

Du Ran hugged herself tighter and tighter. When her fear rose to the extreme, she was no longer so afraid, she seemed to be numb, and she was rambling on and on.

"Stop pestering me please..."

"I was obedient last time. I even did that kind of thing. Can you let me go..."

Du Ran's voice choked up, "I'm about to get married, you know, he's dead like you, and he's not human either."

"I'm getting married, please don't pester me..."

In the darkness, there was no reply, Du Ran's sobs still echoed, and the temperature became even colder.

"What on earth do you want..."

As the last word fell, two candles suddenly lit up in the pitch-black room, and the two flames gradually grew larger, illuminating a space. Du Ran, who was buried in his arms, slowly raised his head looked over.

I saw that after the two candles were lit up, the candles lit up one after another like dominoes that had been overturned. It was a row of candlesticks, and the white candles on the stand were all lit. The wing room was illuminated instantly, and the things inside also showed their original shape.

The sudden change from darkness to light, Du Ran's eyes hadn't adjusted yet, a layer of physiological saline had gathered, she wiped her eyes, and looked again, just this one glance made her heart stop suddenly.

(End of this chapter)