"Miss, I'll still follow you.

Ruo'er followed Luo Liuling, not daring to take a step slowly. Luo Ling didn't care about Ruo'er and walked towards the house.

If you want to go to the bamboo forest, you have to go through this house. There should be a back door or something.

As soon as the two of them walked up the steps, Ruo'er stretched out her hand and slowly opened the door. Dust fell and kicked up in waves.

Luo Liuling waved her right hand twice. Before she could see the decoration of the room clearly, she felt Ruo'er's body stiffen next to her, as if she had seen something terrible.[

Luo Liuling turned her eyes, raised the lantern, and with the light of the lantern, she saw a bright red dress hanging in the middle of the room, and large and enchanting peonies, shining coldly under the moon.

If you don't look carefully, you might think it's a person hanging there.

However, who hung this dress here? As her thoughts were spinning, Luo Liuling had already walked under the red dress and reached out to touch the clothes.

This dress is smooth and delicate, with excellent workmanship and no trace of dust. What's even more strange is that this house has been abandoned for three years, and this dress has long become a spider web. It is tattered. How can it be so new? It looks like it has just been hung up.

of.

Could it be that there are people living here?

A trace of doubt flashed through Luo Liuling's heart, but she didn't speak. She quickly turned her eyes and glanced around the room.

Walk to a table at random, reach out and lightly jump across the table.

There is no trace of dust, and it is as bright and clean as the moon. As expected, there are indeed people living here.

Who is it, living in this deserted house, and now trying to scare her away by pretending to be mysterious?

If the inference is correct, Ruo'er's suggestion that this house is haunted is probably caused by the people who live here.

Ruo'er was still covering her eyes with her hands and trembling all over. There really was a ghost in this haunted house.

A pair of small hands gently placed on her shoulders, and a chill immediately rushed through Ruo'er's body.

"No, no, I've never harmed anyone, I've never done anything bad, don't arrest me."

The corner of Luo Liuling's mouth twitched, and she just patted her shoulder lightly. Was her reaction so excited?

Feeling those hands patting her hard, Ruo'er opened her eyes in pain and felt cold when she saw Luo Liuling's cold gaze.

"Little... miss."

Ruo'er's face immediately turned red. She was not afraid of an eight-year-old child, but even a fifteen-year-old adult.
Chapter completed!