"I'm right next to you." The answer was the voice just now. Fang Xuan then realized that the hand holding her wrist seemed to have become much bigger, and a faint temperature came from the palm of that hand.

If you have body temperature, you can excrete the possibility that the other party is a ghost, as long as it is not Gui Fangxuan, you are a little more at ease.

"When will you show up next to me? Where is the little boy called Mirror?" She moved, trying to pull her hand out of the other person's palm.

After a brief answer, the young man pulled Fang Xuan forward.

"Can you get some light?" This was too dark. Fang Xuan felt uncomfortable, and cold sweat kept coming out from her forehead. The young man let go of Fang Xuan's wrist and retracted it, and the sound of clothes rubbing and rustling around him.

After a while, a flame as big as a bean appeared in front of Fang Xuan. The dim light illuminated the man holding the candle. Fang Xuan then saw clearly that there was a man standing beside him with a gloomy expression. The man had clear edges and handsome appearance...

The man who claimed to be a mirror stared at Fang Xuan tightly, and two melancholy lights shot out from under his thick eyebrows.

Uh... Fang Xuan's scalp was cold when he saw it. She looked away and looked forward. When she looked forward, she was so scared that she leaned back and screamed.

The mirror hugged her waist in time, so that she could avoid the tragedy of rolling down the stairs. Fang Xuan kept holding the clothes on the front of the mirror's chest, pointed one hand at the front, and said in a trembling voice. "Front......Front..."

There was a man in a white apron standing in front of him against the wall. No, to be precise, it was a corpse because it had no head. It stood inside the stairs and its body was tightly against the wall, with its hands straight on its legs. If it passed, it was not because it had no head. Fang Xuan would feel that the person standing in front of him was a well-trained servant.

The mirror waved toward the corpse, and it moved its legs in its wide eyes and walked up the stairs, quickly disappearing into the darkness on the top of the stairs.

"You...you...it..." Fang Xuan was so scared that she could not organize her own language. "You killed him and controlled his body?" After Fang Xuan could say this in full, she pushed away the mirror in front of her, turned around and ran down the stairs. She ran a little anxiously, stepped on the hem of the skirt dragged on the ground, and lost her balance and walked forward.

"Bang bang" Fang Xuan rolled down the stairs. When she stopped under the stairs, Fang Xuan lies on the ground with her head in her arms and tears come out. The few times that hit the stairs just now almost knocked her to death. Now there is nothing that hurts her arms, knees, and heads.

"Are you okay?" Mirror walked down the stairs with a candle and walked to Fang Xuan.

"You will know if I'm fine if you fall once." Fang Xuan lies on the ground, rubbing her head and answers angrily. Otherwise, they wouldn't have fallen if they were pulled to this ghost place for no reason.

The mirror frowned, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face. Fang Xuan captured his unhappy expression, quickly got up from the ground, clenched her fists and looked at the mirror opposite with a nervous look. The fire was scattered just now, but whether it would anger him and kill him was a very worthy question.

"I won't kill you." The mirror seemed to see Fang Xuan's thoughts, and said coldly, holding a candle and walking up the stairs.

Fang Xuan turned her head and estimated the direction of the city wall gate in the darkness. She really didn't want to stay with a perverted murderer. It felt too dangerous, and it felt even more dangerous than staying with an alien.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" After stepping onto a few steps, the mirror turned around and looked at Fang Xuan and asked, his eyes under his thick eyebrows flashing.

Fang Xuan was shocked, turned around and looked down at the mirror, shaking her head.

"Because in the whole castle, you are the only living person, except me. Including those who guard the castle gate in the dark, there are also corpses." After saying that, the mirror turned around and continued to walk slowly up the stairs. His footsteps sounded "dongdong" in the lonely darkness, and also in Fang Xuan's heart.

There are corpses guarding the gate castle? Damn, it's too poisonous. Seeing the candlelight in the mirror walking further and further away, Fang Xuan rushed behind the mirror with lightning speed.

When the mirror heard the footsteps beside him, he paused and continued to walk forward with a candle. The mirror did not turn around, Fang Xuan had to follow him with fear and walked behind him while turning back. She always felt a ferocious body rushing out of the darkness to grab her feet. The more she turned around, the more scared she felt. Fang Xuan quickly walked to the front of the mirror. The light emitted by the very dark candlelight seemed very small in the huge castle, and the place beyond the two sides was still swallowed by the darkness.

Walking in front, Fang Xuan was afraid of the corpse that had just disappeared, and kept thinking in her heart whether the corpse would suddenly run out of the darkness in front? Or suddenly jumped down from the top of her head and twisted her head. With such courage all the way, the stairs finally stopped in a corridor.

Fang Xuan unconsciously hid behind the mirror at the top of the stairs. The mirror looked at her and walked along the right side of the corridor. Fang Xuan followed closely behind. On both sides were closed doors, and a light shone from the door to the corridor. The corridor was much brighter than the bottom, and you could see the surroundings clearly.

Various oil paintings were hung on the walls on both sides of the corridor, one of which was "The Smile of Mona Lisa". Fang Xuan wanted to stop and take a closer look at the painting, but the mirror kept moving forward, so she had to take a look and follow the mirror.

The corridor was very long, and the mirror walked around for about ten minutes before stopping in front of a door.

"Come in." The mirror pushed the heavy door in front of him with a candle and walked in. A blurry light shot out from the door, and Fang Xuan walked in with fear.

There is a very large room inside, with red carpets on the ground and white roofs in a round shape

.There is a large black bed in the center of the room, and black curtains are hung on the window, and light is blurred through the curtains.

Fang Xuan stood in the room and looked around at a loss. She didn't know the purpose of the mirror bringing her here.

"Come here." The mirror put the candle on the floor beside the bed, sat on the bed and waved to Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan looked at the big bed behind the mirror and didn't move, and a strong sense of anxiety surged in her heart.

Seeing that Fang Xuan didn't move the mirror and was not calling her, she leaned back and spread her hands to lie on the bed. Fang Xuan stood beside her eyes and looked at the mirror. She kept lying there. Fang Xuan kept standing there, turning her eyes randomly to look around. The room was white and black. The quilt cover on the bed where the mirror was lying on was also black, so the whole bed looked like a big black coffin. After a long time, Fang Xuan felt numb and she couldn't help but reach out and pound her legs.

"If you are tired of standing, come and sit down." said in the mirror while Fang Xuan was pounding her legs.

Fang Xuan was startled and looked at the mirror, who was still lying on the bed in his previous position.

"Come here and sit next to me." Mirror said.

"No, no, I'm not tired." Fang Xuan stood up quickly. Although she was tired, she was safer than sitting next to the mirror. Moreover, the big bed behind him always gave Fang Xuan a bad association.

The mirror sat up, looked directly at Fang Xuan, and his face showed displeasure, "Come here." He stared at Fang Xuan, his tone faintly impatient.

"What are you doing in the past? It's good for me to stand here." Fang Xuan was sweating nervously.

"I'll say it again. Come here!" The mirror strengthened his tone, his eyes so dreary.

Fang Xuan was frightened by his eyes, so she had to clench her hands into fists and walk towards him step by step.

"Sit here." The mirror patted the bed beside him, and his tone was softer.

"Can you not sit?" The bed in front of you was as dark as a coffin. Fang Xuan really didn't want to sit on it, and it was mainly because this young man was sitting on the bed.

"Sit down." The mirror looked at her, with an expression of inconsistent refutation on her gloomy face.

Fang Xuan sat down with a tough bullet and clenched her fists tightly. Only when the man around her did anything excessive, she would punch him without hesitation.

"Can you sing?" Fang Xuan sat down next to the bed in the mirror.

"What?" In this case, this sentence suddenly popped up in the mirror, and Fang Xuan suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"I'll listen to a song," the mirror ordered.

Fang Xuan turned around and looked at him in surprise. He was holding a black pillow in front of his chest and rubbing the pillow lace with his hands. He realized that Fang Xuan looked away from the pillow in the mirror and looked at her with an unhappy expression.

"Yes." Fang Xuan hurriedly withdrew her gaze. "What song do you want to hear?"

"Children's Song."

"Uh... OK..." A big man actually wanted to listen to a nursery rhyme. Fang Xuan had the urge to burst into laughter. It turns out that there are all kinds of birds in the forest. After clearing his throat, Fang Xuan started singing.

There are three bears living in the same house, including father bear, mother bear, and baby bear. The father bear is very fat, mother bear is very slim, and baby bear is very cute. The baby bear is growing healthy and healthy!

After singing, Fang Xuan looked at the mirror and saw that he closed his eyes and breathed evenly, as if he was asleep. So he fell asleep? It was so easy to coax, like a child.

"Oh!" Fang Xuan shouted to the mirror twice. Seeing that the other party was not moving, she walked to the corner of the window and lifted up the curtain and looked out.

The sky outside the window was gray, and the gray clouds were as thick as it seemed to sink. Fang Xuan looked down at the window glass, looked at it, and kept scolding the mirror in her heart, "You're so full, you're so full, why are you building the castle so high?" She couldn't even jump into the window.

The castle was at least 100 meters above the ground, and it was still stale if it jumped down at this height. Fang Xuan gave up the idea of ​​escaping through the window. Putting down the curtains, Fang Xuan turned her body toward the candle with a faint light, picked up the candle and gathered her fingers to carefully gather the flames that kept jumping. She glanced at the sleeping mirror, Fang Xuan walked towards the door with her toes. When did she not escape?

Opening the door, Fang Xuan looked out the door, then retreated and silently closed the door - a corpse without a chin stood at the door in a regular manner. The hand holding the candle was shaking violently, and the candlelight was almost about to extinguish. Fang Xuan moved to the edge of the bed with her weak feet, and then moved to the front of the bed, and the mirror sat up from the bed.

"Do you want to escape?" Mirror stared at Fang Xuan fiercely.

"No." Fang Xuan was frightened by the mirror's expression, shrugged her shoulders and shrank her head and did not dare to move. The candle in her hand shook more and more violently.

"What are you doing if you open the door?" Mirror asked angrily.

"I...I'm hungry, looking for something to eat." He was wise in a hurry.

Mirror looked at Fang Xuan with a suspicion on his face. Finally, he sighed softly and took the shaking candle from Fang Xuan's hand. "Don't run around, leave this room, the castle is full of corpses."

"Why are there so many corpses walking? Why can those corpses move? Why are they brought me here?" The mirror's words made Fang Xuan's nervous nerves almost collapse. She should not stay in this terrifying castle with a group of corpses.

"You don't have to know so much why. You just need to know that the entire castle is the only living person except you and I am, and I have no malicious intentions towards you." The candle was placed on the floor in a mirror.

Fang Xuan squatted on the ground in pain with her head in her arms. What is this broken place? She wants to go home. She miss Wen Jiaqian. She missed her green eyes. She missed her lazy expression. She missed Liusu’s laughing look. She even missed the person who had fought with her.

Mirror looked at Fang Xuan and walked past her. Fang Xuan heard the sound of the door being opened, and she heard the footsteps of the mirror walking out of the door, but she didn't have the courage to look back. When she thought of a corpse without a chin standing at the door, she was so scared that she couldn't herself. How many such corpses are there in this castle? How many more will she encounter? Are all the darkness hidden corpses
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