Fang Xuan walked over, grabbed her hand, and sat by the bed. The two were silent for a while, Xie Fang stroked the wet hair on her forehead, pulled Fang Xuan into the quilt, hugged her arm tightly, looked at her eyes, and said in fear: "He will follow me..."

"Why is he following you? Who is he? Is that person the guardian today?" Fang Xuan had many questions in her mind, and she threw them all out.

"The person holding the black cat is the guardian, he is the priest. The young man is...Ada." Xie Fang finally began to answer her question.

"What did you see in that room? I heard you scream." Fang Xuan stared at her pale face, which was what she wanted to know the most.

Xie Fang retracted into the quilt, and after a while, he answered through the quilt: "Prince."

"Can he scare you like this?" Fang Xuan was very suspicious.

"Fang Xuan, I'm sleepy." Xie Fang obviously didn't want to worry about this issue.

Well, when I was sleeping, Fang Xuan lay down, and the lights were not turned off. The two of them were not sleeping peacefully that night. Xie Fang was always tossing and turning, while Fang Xuan thought of what the priest said and the black cat. What was that cat? What was the girl in the white light? Is it a ghost or a demon or a god? What kind of god is the Beth God the priest said? Will she really be punished by God? As she thought about it, she fell asleep in a daze and closed her eyes. Suddenly, "sizzling" sounds sounded in the room.

Fang Xuan opened her eyes and looked at the source of the sound. She saw that the curtains by the window were opened at some point. Outside the window, a woman in a hotel work clothes was lying on the window of the room and lowered her head to wipe the glass.

This is the sixth floor. There was a woman who wiped glass outside the window in the middle of the night... It was a ghost again... Fang Xuan moved her head lightly and shrank into the quilt. Just as she was about to shrink in, the woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Fang Xuan tightly. Fang Xuan was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

"Miss... please open the window." The woman outside the room knocked on the glass.

Fang Xuan crawled into the quilt and tightly pulled the quilt to cover her head.

"Miss... Open the window... It's so cold outside." The sound of knocking on the glass was endless. The woman's voice was extremely miserable.

Fang Xuan reached out to touch Xie Fang beside her. She had been tossing and turning before, but now she was still motionless, and even breathing sounds came from the quilt.

She...is she asleep? Cold sweat flowed down her cheeks to the pillow, and Fang Xuan hid in the quilt and did not dare to move.

"If you don't open the window, then I'll come in through the door." After shouting for a while, seeing Fang Xuan ignore it, the woman outside the window said in a negotiating tone. After saying that, the sound of knocking on the window stopped.

Curled up, his body nervously listening to the movement outside the door. After listening for a long time, he didn't hear any sound. Fang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Did the ghost go away if he couldn't get in? Thinking of secretly lifting a corner of the quilt and looking out. Looking out, Fang Xuan was so scared that her pores were horrified, and a blood-covered eye was looking at her from the gap she opened.

I was so shocked that I jumped up from the bed. I just saw the woman standing in front of the bed and looking at her.

"You...you... why don't you even knock on the door when you come in?" Oh my god, which ghost story says that ghosts knock on the door when they enter a room? It's completely slander.

"Miss, the glass is dirty. Can you borrow the clothes on your body to wipe it?" The woman's face was blue and her bloodshot eyes were staring at Fang Xuan's hand that had been scratched by the cat before.

"The glass is quite clean, don't wipe it." Fang Xuan put her hand behind her back and answered tremblingly.

"That's clean? It's full of blood." The woman pointed at the glass, and Fang Xuan looked at the window, and at some point, the window turned bloody red.

"Lend me your clothes and wipe the glass!" The woman climbed onto the bed and grabbed Fang Xuan's ankle with both hands.

"Let me go, let me go!" Fang Xuan screamed in fear, her ankles were cold and her hands were extremely powerful. Fang Xuan was dragged out of bed by her.

"Your blood smells so good." The woman licked her lower lip and stared at Fang Xuan with greed. She pressed Fang Xuan's struggled body with one hand, grabbed her arm with the other, and pulled her injured hand in front of her.

"It smells so good!" The black lips opened and pierced into the back of her hand coldly. The chill spread from the skin on her hands to her whole body. You could feel the blood being sucked into the woman's mouth, and a gurgling sound sounded in her throat.

Looking at the female ghost sucking her blood, Fang Xuan thought about it and looked expectant in her eyes. Will Ye Chen appear? Every time there is danger, he will appear in time. What about this time?

The woman sucked blood for a while, raised her right hand, and long pointed nails grew on her right finger. An evil look appeared on her face. She reached out and grabbed Fang Xuan's neck, and said vaguely: "Lend me your clothes to wipe the glass."

Looking at the sharp armor that stretched over, Fang Xuan suddenly understood what the clothes it was talking about - human skin. It asked her to wipe the glass.

The female ghost's pointed nails cut Fang Xuan's neck.

The sharp nails pierced the skin and blood was overflowing. Fang Xuan seemed to be unaware of the pain, staring blankly behind the female ghost, with only one thought in her mind: Will he come?

With a "swish", the head of the female ghost in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, and thick black smoke floated out of the female ghost's neck, and the female ghost's body dissipated with the black fog. A figure stood by the window behind the black fog, and something was spinning in his hand.

"Yechen!!" A huge surprise instantly swept across the anticipated heart. She jumped up, rushed through the black fog, and hugged the person behind her tightly like lightning.

"I knew you would definitely show up!" The other party did not push away or dodge as usual, and let her hold her tightly, which gave her great encouragement. While excited and happy, she raised her head and put aside all her shyness and kissed her loudly on the other party's side face.

The kiss was printed on the other person's face, but the smile on her face froze.

"It's you..." Let go of your hands, took a step back, and looked at the person in front of you. The huge loss drowned her heart.

"Who do you think it is?" Touching the kissed cheek with one hand and turning the black hat with the other hand, Takiba looked at Fang Xuan curiously.
Chapter completed!