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Chapter 543 The Last Rose 9

Author: Hua Zhiwan

Lan Shuang's heart tightened. There was no wind here. How could the door close by itself?

She asked tentatively: "Who?"

No one answered, and the faucet, which had apparently not leaked before, made a ticking sound.

The hairs on Lan Shuang's back stood up.

She is courageous and usually has nothing to fear, but she still gets nervous when faced with such a scary atmosphere.

888 was so frightened that he shrank into a corner of the space and whispered: "Su, host, what should I do? Is a ghost coming?"

"Don't be cowardly. You are the system. We are members of the Space-Time Management Bureau. What are you afraid of? We won't die."

888: "..."

That’s right! It is a system and will not die. Lan Shuang is a tasker. If he dies, his soul will be taken back to the Space-Time Management Bureau. He can be reborn after completing tasks.

What are you afraid of?

Being comforted like this, 888 felt much better.

Lan Shuang walked out of the bathroom and turned the doorknob. It didn't turn at first, but it moved when she turned it the second time. She opened the door and was suddenly faced with a blue-white face. The man's eyes were cold and lifeless.

At first glance, it looks like a dummy in a shop window.

Lan Shuang almost collided with him. She took a breath and took a step back, "Uncle Butler, what are you doing standing here? It's scary, okay?"

The butler's glass-like eyes moved slowly and became extremely stiff. Before he could speak, a joking voice suddenly came from behind, "Hey, what about hide-and-seek?"

This voice was full of youthful vigor, piercing the cold atmosphere here like sunshine. It was an aura and feeling that was difficult to describe.

Lan Shuang felt like she had returned to the human world from hell in an instant.

The butler's expression returned to normal in the blink of an eye. He turned around and looked at Jiang Lusheng, and said in a stiff and straight voice: "Miss Third, why are you here? It's your time to practice the violin now, please don't let your

The violin teacher has been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Lusheng squeezed past him, put his arm around Lan Shuang's shoulders, and said with a smile, "I'm here to see Xiaoliu."

The butler's gaze shifted from him to Lan Shuang, and he narrowed his eyes, "Now that we have found it, can you go back?"

Seeing that he seemed reluctant to let them stay here, Lan Shuang said obediently: "Okay, let's go. Goodbye."

She took Jiang Lusheng's hand and left. After walking a few steps, she turned back. The housekeeper was still standing there watching them, half of her body hidden in the dark.

His eyes were dark and unclear, and he looked inexplicably scary.

Lan Shuang withdrew her gaze and pulled Jiang Lusheng upstairs.

The two of them stood at the entrance of the stairs. Lan Shuang thought for a while, "Let's go to your room. Don't you want to take violin lessons? I suspect that we won't be able to move around freely before then."

Jiang Lusheng nodded: "I think so too. Maybe this process will trigger some clues. Let's go and wait for the violin teacher."

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door of Jiang Lusheng's room, they saw a man pacing there with his hands in his pockets and thoughtfully.

Lan Shuang quickly raised her eyebrows: "Teacher Liu, come teach violin."

Liu Quan was instinctively excited when he heard the sound. After seeing clearly that it was them, he breathed a sigh of relief and said sadly: "You scared me to death, don't you make any sound when you walk?"

Lan Shuang glanced at her feet innocently, "It's not our fault, it's the carpet's fault."

Liu Quan looked down and smiled, "That's right, I forgot about this. Where were you just now?"

He looked at the two of them inquiringly, saw water on Lan Shuang's hands, and asked curiously: "Why are your hands wet?"

Lan Shuang raised her hand and shook it, "I was in the living room just now to see if there were any clues in the other rooms, so I went to the lounge next to the kitchen. There was a bathroom in it, so I washed my hands on the way."

Liu Quan nodded doubtfully, "Let's talk about it after we go in."

Jiang Lusheng opened the door and the three of them entered the bedroom.

The bedroom was no different from when they left, with the little bride lying quietly in the corner.

Liu Quan took one look and said awkwardly: "Actually, I can't play the violin, but a maid just knocked on the door and insisted on me coming. I have no choice but to bite the bullet and make up the number. As long as we stay here

Just one room, right? You don’t have to teach anything?”

Jiang Lusheng sat down on the chair, and Lan Shuang leaned against the table and stretched her legs. "That's true, but it's boring for us to just sit there. Why don't we talk about what we discovered during this period?"

Liu Quan's face became more serious when he mentioned this, "Since we want to exchange information, you have to talk about it, right?"

"Of course, courtesy reciprocates."

Lan Shuang smiled and said: "To show my sincerity, I will come first."

The smile on her lips faded slightly, and she suddenly dropped a bombshell, "There might really be a ghost here, or there might be someone with evil intentions."

Liu Quan tensed up instantly, "What should I say?"

Jiang Lusheng also looked over.

Lan Shuang stood up and walked around the room, "Didn't I go next to the kitchen just now? There is a lounge there. There is a bathroom in the lounge, and you can also take a shower. When I went in to wash my hands, the water flowed out of the sink.

Suddenly it turned into hair."

"What?" Liu Quan licked his lips, "It's true or false, don't scare me."

Lan Shuang spread her hands innocently: "Why should I lie to you? What's the benefit?"

Liu Quan choked, too.

Thinking back to the woman in red that Zheng Mingxin said he saw before, goosebumps suddenly appeared on his skin.

Lan Shuang ignored his suddenly ugly expression and continued: "The long black hair was flowing out from the faucet continuously, with blood stains on it, and a faint smell of rot could be smelled. When I turned off the faucet, there was a faint smell outside.

The door suddenly closed by itself, and the faucet started leaking."

Liu Quan pursed his lips and shuddered, "What happened next?"

"Then when I opened the door, the butler stood at the door with a livid face. To be honest, his face was more scary than his hair."

Lan Shuang was still frightened when she mentioned it, "Fortunately, Brother Jiang arrived in time and saved me."

Liu Quan immediately looked at Jiang Lusheng.

Jiang Lusheng nodded and testified, "I was in another room at the time. We made an agreement before entering that the door would be open. If something goes wrong, just shout. My door also closed by itself, but there was no wind in that place."

Liu Quan was completely convinced this time, "Then why did you come out?"

Jiang Lusheng shrugged, "I saw the door was closed, so I went out for fear of an accident. I happened to see the butler standing at the door of the lounge, so I hurried to follow him. He caught us up."

"What's your room?" Lan Shuang asked curiously.

Jiang Lusheng pulled his lips slightly, "It's a small warehouse. There are a lot of messy things in it, including toys and murals, as well as many swords. There is a shotgun locked in a cabinet, and the drawer below is also closed.
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