Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Ai He'er wanted to stand still in the thick fog, but she always felt a little fear in her heart.

So she tried her best to move in a small range, so as not to leave the original position too far, so that the housekeeper could not find herself.

But when the fog began to dissipate, she finally gradually saw everything in front of her.

So, she couldn't help but rolled her big eyes: "Why is it here again?"

Cheng Moxun didn't understand what happened, she only knew that she started suddenly and rushed towards the fence that gradually became clearer.

Then, he was so frightened that he closed his eyes for an instant.

It wasn't until Lihuajing opened her eyes helplessly that she realized that she had passed through the fence and reached the corner garden!

Cheng Moxun couldn't help opening her mouth wide, it was the first time she really experienced this feeling.

Was it really her who went through the fence?
"Stop thinking about it." Li Huajing looked up at the building in front of him, her face became serious, "It's dangerous inside."

Cheng Moxun blinked her eyes. Although the pear blossom essence didn't say anything more, she already felt the terrifying aura coming towards her.

"Why did you come in?" Thinking of this crucial question, she hurriedly asked, "Could it be... Ai He'er is here?"

Lihuajing didn't speak, and manipulated Cheng Moxun's body to take a few big steps forward.

"Uh..." Although nothing strange happened in front of him, Cheng Moxun subconsciously wanted to back away.

Because the outline of the building could still be seen just now, after a few steps closer at this moment, it was discovered that the exterior was wrapped in a cloud of black mist.

"Ai He'er?!" There is no entrance to this house, just like a fence outside.

But the situation inside the fence can be clearly seen from the outside, so the pear blossom essence passed through without any scruples.

But this house...

There is no entrance and exit, and the internal structure cannot be seen clearly.

If you enter rashly, you must bear a huge risk.

Lihuajing couldn't help frowning, she didn't want to take risks for no reason, and it was impossible for Cheng Moxun to have any accidents.

The black mist lingers around, like a vicious curse, exuding an ominous power, attracting but also preventing outsiders from approaching.

Ai Heer looked at the familiar corridor, she took a deep breath and turned around slowly.

Fortunately...there is also an empty corridor behind him this time, and it doesn't look strange.

But the rustling sound was high and low, like a woman crying softly.

The portraits on the wall also looked normal. The characters on them were sitting upright, with serious or smiling expressions, and they didn't have the vicious look they had seen before.

Is she in the corner garden now?But why does the environment feel warm at this moment compared to the horrible atmosphere before?
On the left hand side, there is a rather large floor-to-ceiling window.

The faint moonlight slanted in from the window, making the originally dark corridor a little brighter; but outside the window, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was outside.

"Huh..." Ai He'er took a deep breath, only to feel that the air was colder than before.

She wrapped the coat tightly around her body, but she still couldn't stop the cold air from hitting her.

"Can't hurt...send her away..."

"Impure bloodlines... cannot be left behind..."

"That's the blood of the family...can't hurt..."

The rustling sound gradually became clear, but it wasn't a woman crying.

That's the old Italian pronunciation, grammatically and emphatically, as if through the ages.

Ai He'er was stunned for a moment, and mustered up the courage to look at the portraits again.

Sure enough, the characters in the portrait all changed their expressions.

"Don't hurt...the offspring of the family..."

"Impure blood...must be eliminated..."

Although the characters in the portraits were all glaring, they were all looking at each other.

"What's the use of keeping this woman..."

"She's pregnant..."

All the voices come from the portraits. Although the people in the portraits don't open their mouths, their expressions change with their tone.

Ai He'er was startled. Although the Italian language of some ages and some vocabulary were jerky and difficult to understand, she still heard the word "blood" very clearly.

The corner garden is the cemetery of the past dynasties, and it is also the place where many souls sleep.

These disputed portraits, without exception, are all prominent figures in the family.

Although they are hanging on the wall at this moment... But speaking still makes people feel very important.

If these guys decided that they couldn't conceive family offspring, she couldn't imagine what would happen next.

In Hisoka's family, the wife can choose any bloodline, but the offspring must be carefully selected members of the European aristocracy.

Ai He'er couldn't help but sweat in her heart. She has Asian blood, and she took the risk to marry Hisoka, but now she violated the family tradition and became pregnant with a family offspring.

Will the ancestors of these families put her to death on the spot?
"Alas..." A faint sigh came from the depths of the corridor.

The controversy over the numerous portraits stopped instantly, and their expressions returned to their previous normal appearance.

Ai Heer blinked, not knowing what happened.

"Alas..." The sigh sounded again, still coming from the depths of the corridor in front of her. In the darkness, it seemed that someone was watching her quietly.

Not so scary!
Ai He'er rolled her eyes in her heart, and she looked around quietly, as if she could find an exit to leave.

But she was disappointed, except for the big floor-to-ceiling windows, there was no way to get in touch with the outside at all.

Does she want to try it?Just like the last time I left, go push and see, maybe I will leave right away?

"come here."

Just as she was thinking, the low voice from the depths of the corridor sounded again: "Child, come to me."

The voice fell, and the candlesticks hanging on both sides of the corridor were lit one by one in an orderly manner!

Ai He'er stared blankly at the candlelight, which extended to the depths of the corridor, and the sound of the candlelight being instantly ignited continued to be heard.

Do you want to go over... She looked out of the dark window again, and couldn't help shivering.

No... don't even try to lean against this window.

Thinking of this, Ai He'er lowered her head slightly, clasped her arms tightly with both hands, and quickly passed the French windows.

Then she took a deep breath and walked deep into the corridor without hesitation.

A few minutes later, standing still, she could no longer be seen walking away.

All the candles were extinguished one by one in an orderly manner.

A motionless portrait also moved slightly when the light dimmed.

Outside the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a faint blue light also appeared.

At the same moment, Cheng Moxun, who was circling outside the room, couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Are we just wandering around here?" She couldn't help asking: "This house is so big, maybe there is an entrance in some hidden place?"

"No, you're thinking too much." Pear Blossom Jing said helplessly, she clenched her fist and let it go slowly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, if Ai He'er's whereabouts were not quickly determined, it would only make things more complicated.

"Hello!" A deep voice sounded from behind.

Pear Blossom Jing reacted quickly, and turned around defensively.

Then, she saw outside the fence, there was a fat man lying there, waving at her.

"Who is this?" Cheng Moxun asked with some doubts.

"I don't know...but why is it so familiar?" Pear Blossom Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, and after a while, she widened her eyes in surprise: "This person is the guy you met here during the day!"

Cheng Moxun was a little dumbfounded.

Are you kidding me?She remembered that what she met was a tall, thin and pale man!
The man in front of him is bloated, and his facial features have no similarities with the man in the daytime!

Pear Blossom Essence is also somewhat unclear.

She clearly broke into the suspicious servant's room within an hour and saw the servant's true face.

However, the fat guy in front of him is exactly the same as the servant he saw before, no matter the aura or the strange floating spiritual power!

She became more defensive, and at the same time took a few steps back slightly.

"Miss, don't go over!" Zhuka held the fence tightly, squeezed his body between the iron bars, and seemed to want to pass through this obstacle and enter the corner garden: "Let me do it! I can solve it!"

It's a pity that he spoke Italian, which Cheng Moxun and Lihuajing couldn't understand; in addition, his expression was fierce, and he looked like he was about to rush over...

Cheng Moxun only felt more and more frightened, and at the same time, before she could speak, the pear blossom essence took her away quickly.

"Hey!" Zhuka's eyes widened, his face full of bewilderment: "Don't run away..."

Cheng Moxun only felt that his foot speed had never been so fast, and the scene in front of him flew behind him so fast that he couldn't even see any outline clearly.

"Where are you going?" She shouted in her heart, because she couldn't speak at all at the moment, as long as she opened her mouth, her mouth would be deformed by the wind.

"I can't do this!" After a few seconds, Li Huajing stopped in her tracks: "You shouldn't run!"

"Did you just remember!" Cheng Moxun felt so exhausted that she collapsed on the ground all of a sudden: "Didn't you always look for that servant? Although his appearance has become too big...but he delivered it to the door anyway! "

She remembered that not long ago, she had crossed the entire castle to knock on the servant's door; but now she was so frightened that she forgot all her reasoning.

"What is that?" Pear Blossom Essence ignored her complaints, and her attention was attracted by the light on the side.

Before Cheng Moxun could react, she was already panting heavily and stood up under the control of the pear blossom essence.

"Hey..." Cheng Moxun said helplessly. She was just about to complain, but was taken aback by the scene in front of her.

Nuoda's floor-to-ceiling windows are of the classical style with a semicircle at the top, and the glass seems to be a little worn, reflecting the moonlight above the head not so brightly.