When I came out of the studio, it was already dark. I was walking in the corridor, looking through the window at the shadow of the trees in the courtyard outside. It was like an arm stretching out from the ground, opening my hand and trying to grasp something up.

Because it's too quiet, even the slight footsteps can be heard very clearly. I subconsciously to the direction of the footsteps came to see, I saw AFA step briskly from downstairs to the second floor, and then a turn on the third floor.

During the day, uncle he warned him not to go to the third floor. Although he didn't understand why, he seemed to have violated such a rule, which would have serious consequences.

But AFA doesn't seem to care about these. From his just passing posture, it seems that he is not afraid, and even has some excitement and expectation.

Third floor! What on earth is there?

As I thought about it, I unconsciously went to the stairway and looked up.

At this time, the whole castle sounds very quiet, and I can't hear AFA's footsteps. After two days of observation, there should be a lot of staff in the castle, but it became very quiet at night, and few people walked around.

"Silly woman, you'd better not think about it." Mo Ming looked up at me at my feet, "Wen chuyang is not here, we just want to go back safely."

"I see." I shrugged my shoulders and turned back to my room.

In fact, if Mo Ming hadn't just reminded me in time, I would have gone to the third floor to have a look.

Back in the room, just like yesterday, I took a bath, put on my pajamas, jumped onto the big bed and continued to watch the dog blood drama of yesterday.

Mo Ming was lying on the bed with one claw on his head and two legs up. He followed me to see that his posture was really like a human model cat.

"What on earth is there to see?" Mo Ming didn't understand and stretched out his paw on the screen, "this man obviously likes this woman, this woman also likes this man, so let's be together! It's just a matter. I've been watching it for a long time, but I haven't made any progress. I don't understand why you stupid woman are still looking so hard! "

"Sleep without looking at you! Don't nag in my ear... "I stare at the screen, reach out and press my hand on Mo Ming's head. From the beginning, the cat's mouth has never been idle.

At this time, suddenly came upstairs "dada" footsteps, is the kind of thin high heel on the floor.

Mo Ming and I kept silent at this moment. Then I reached out to turn off the stereo and listened quietly.

"What a heavy Yin Qi!" Mo Ming said, raised his head, staring at the top of the ceiling.

"It was about the same time yesterday that the sound of high heels appeared." I said to Mo Ming, "do you think the ghosts here are the three burnt corpses in the basement storage room?"

"Absolutely possible." Mo Ming nodded in agreement.

"And I suspect that the three charred bodies are the Lu family members who suddenly disappeared 30 years ago." I continued to guess, "generally, such ghosts don't like strangers to live in their homes, so they try every means to drive strangers out. Uncle he repeatedly stressed that we should not get close to the third floor. He also warned AFA that if we go to the third floor again, we will bear the consequences. Do you think the third floor will be occupied by those ghosts? "

"What you said is quite possible!" Mo Ming didn't object to my guess, "but one thing, ghosts are free. It's impossible to occupy the third floor without falling to the second floor. The only possibility is that those ghosts may be sealed in the third floor."

"The seal?" I looked at Mo Ming in surprise, but when I think about it, it's possible.

At this time, I heard the voice of the white head again. It was different from the shouting yesterday. Today, it was the voice of open door cursing.

Mo Ming and I looked at each other, then jumped out of bed, pushed open the door and went out.

The door of the white head's room was open. I stood at the door and knocked. Then I went in and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Although the usual white head like a dandy playboy, but I have never heard from his mouth to say any dirty words, but just that kind of, is really a curse.

"Lele, you're here..." Bai Shou looked back at me, then laughed with embarrassment, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but you see..." with that, Bai Shou pointed to his bed and said unhappily: "whose prank is this in the end!"

I followed the white head's fingers and saw that the white head's bed was full of bloody dead sparrows, each sparrow was rifled, and the original white sheets were dyed bright red.

"This..." I was shocked by the scene in front of me. I covered my mouth and came a little closer to have a look. Then I found that the scene was too hard for people to look directly at. And I also noticed that the yellow paper symbol I pasted on the head of the bed in the morning was gone.

"Do you want to ask Uncle he?" Bai Shou frowned and said angrily, "how can I have something to do every day in this broken place?"

"But where can we find uncle he?" I look at the white head, I asked, white head also stunned.

"Also... Every time uncle he comes to see us, but we really don't know where to find uncle he when something happens." The white head scratched his head impatiently, "but in this way, how can I sleep?"

"Go to my room." I thought about it. There is no other way but this one.

"Is this... OK?" Bai Shou was stunned and said with some embarrassment, "will your boyfriend misunderstand..."

"When do you say that? Let's go." I asked Bai Shou to go to my room. Before I went out, I looked back and scanned the room carefully.

"Mo Ming, don't you feel any Yin Qi?" I asked Mo Ming.

"No, it's clean tonight." Mo Ming nodded.

"So, this evening's affair is artificial." I firmly said to Mo Ming, "the one who can tear away the paper symbol will never be a ghost."

"It's just that this man wants to use the power of the ghost to intimidate us." Mo Ming agrees with me.

"And what is his purpose?" I asked, puzzled.

"The purpose... Maybe is to let us get out of here!" Mo Ming said so casually, but I think what he said is very reasonable.

It seems that not only ghosts but also people don't welcome us in this castle.

But why on earth?

What is the secret behind this?

The more things I can't figure out, the more I want to find out, and the more curious I am