A biting cold air suddenly passed over her shoulders.
When Xiaolan's right foot landed, she felt her body go weak.
Immediately afterwards, her body rolled out of the door.
The pulling feeling of the hair was still there, so Xiaolan quickly got up from the ground and ran up the stairs according to the guidance of the hair.
"Bang!"
There was a loud slam of the door closing behind me.
Although there is no door, the sound of closing the door really sounds.
Xiaolan ran as fast as she could.
Panting heavily, she turned her head on the stairs and looked around.
The door to the room still looks the same, there is no door, but the air around the edge of the door seems to be distorted, as if...a transparent person is standing there.
What is that?
Soon, the appearance of the door disappeared before his eyes.
Xiaolan ran to the first floor of the minaret, rushed out of the rain-shielding eaves, and rushed into the fine rain curtain.
Her right hand suddenly drooped.
The power from that hair disappeared.
Is... is it safe?
If this hair really belonged to Sandora, why did she let herself escape?
"Sandora..." Xiaolan looked at the hair wrapped around her fingertips and shouted softly, "Sandora..."
No response.
It's almost dawn.
Now, where should I go?
Xiaolan thought and walked around to the back of the tower again.
She stood where the maid's body was found.
At least it doesn't rain here.
Xiaolan wiped her face.
etc.
Can't get wet in the rain?
Xiaolan raised her head.
Above his head, there is a small balcony that protrudes like the battlement on the front of the minaret. With the protection of that balcony, the position where he is standing is not exposed to the rain.
Why is there a balcony here?
Xiaolan recalled the layout of the top of the minaret. Apart from the battlement on the front, there was no other extending structure there.
So where did this balcony come from?
Xiaolan checked the location of the balcony in her mind and was suddenly shocked.
It's that room...
There is actually a balcony on the outside of that room.
Just outside the space sealed by layers of wooden boards.
No matter how hard they searched, they could not find the first scene of killing the maid in the manor. Could it be because the first scene was on the sealed balcony?
So, is that invisible thing just now preparing to attack me...
Xiaolan's shoulders shook.
At this time, there was another slight force on the hair.
Although he was not as urgent as before, Xiaolan still followed Hairi's instructions and ran away from that place quickly.
Hairi was running back to the garden with Xiaolan.
Xiaolan stepped onto the corridor in the garden. After running a few steps on the corridor, her hair moved a little further.
It was running towards the corner of the garden with Xiaolan.
Xiaolan stepped on the wet soil and grass, carefully avoiding a few tulips. Soon, what appeared in front of her was... a pool of lake water.
The stream that meanders through the entire courtyard gathers here, and the drizzle creates circles of ripples on the water. At this time, before the sun reaches it, the lake is still black and blue, and petals of various colors are floating and spinning on the water.
The hair is still pulling Xiaolan closer to the lake.
Is there... something in the lake?
Xiaolan cautiously moved to the water's edge.
In the water, circles of ripples appeared on her face.
She simply doesn't look like herself anymore.
The hair was still urging Xiaolan to move forward.
"Sandora," Xiaolan looked at her index finger helplessly, "I can't jump down."
The hair bounced a few more times, and finally stopped moving.
"This...can you really understand it?"
Xiaolan felt like she had a strange pet.
The rain has become heavier.
Xiaolan looked at herself reflected in the water, with black hair, black eyes, pale lips...
Compared to myself...
This face seems more like another person.
Then, the face smiled.
Did I laugh?
Xiaolan touched the corner of her mouth in panic.
In the water, his own hands also emerged.
Emerge...
emerged.
A pair of thin, pale hands suddenly emerged from the water and directly grabbed Xiaolan's ankles.
Xiaolan raised her feet and wanted to run, but her hands were extremely strong, grabbing Xiaolan's legs and dragging her into the water.
"Ah!—Gulu, gulu, gulu..."
Xiaolan watched the bubbles she spit out slowly rise.
At this moment, a face appeared in front of her.
A familiar feeling came over me.
Xiaolan suddenly fell into a dream.
It's over, it's cold now.
When Xiaolan sat up from the bed, she only had this thought in her mind.
Then, get out of bed.
Following the protagonist of the dream, Xiaolan walked a few steps and sat on a chair.
Everything in the room looked familiar.
This is the bedroom where Sandora lived, which is the master bedroom of Morven Manor.
In the mirror, the face with black hair and black eyes was reflected.
It was the face that appeared on the water.
Xiaolan still remembers that one of Mr. Mowen's wives drowned in this stream.
So now, what I see is her story.
I simply dressed up, my sleeping look faded away, my face became more refined, I changed out of my pajamas, opened the door and walked out.
Yirel, Moses and Lily stood at the table smiling.
A quiet meal.
"Mother," Moses held her hand delicately after the meal, "we want to go to the garden."
As soon as Xiaolan saw this face, a chill ran down his back, but this feeling obviously did not pass on to his current body. He nodded, and after a while, he held an oil umbrella and took the two children out.
The door.
The weather was gloomy, with little raindrops floating in the air. While he was complaining about why the two children had to go out to play in such weather, he led the two of them around the side of the castle and came to a desolate garden.
It was late autumn, the wind and rain were biting, and there was not a single flower in bloom in the garden, only some bare branches.
I shuddered myself.
"Lily, Moses, you see, I said, there are no flowers now."
The two children smiled and pointed to the stream in the center of the garden, "Can we go play in the water?"
"How is this possible..." He quickly grabbed the arms of the two children, "It's too dangerous!"
"This is just a stream, very shallow." Moses dragged himself to the stream and pointed at the water.
The stream is only as deep as a forearm and is crystal clear.
"But...even so..."
"We just want to use the soil by the water to build a small castle. Can't we do this?" Moses looked at himself pitifully.
No! No!
Xiaolan shouted in her heart, but it was of no use.
He sighed and waved his hand behind his back.
"Go ahead, just don't get too close to the water."
The two children screamed happily and pinched mud.
Now that they are not by the river, it may not be time for this person to die...
At this time, Moses stood up and waved to himself.