I’m Just This ‘Sue’

It wasn't until it turned dark that Fu Yunjing woke up. He explored the position beside him, empty ... Fu Yunjing immediately turned over and sat up. It was raining harder outside the window and crackled against it. There was no light in the room, there was no Su Shi water, and there was no sound at all, but the sound of rain outside the window made people feel a sense of coolness unconsciously.

"Mr. Su?" Fu Yunjing shouted lowly.

No one answered.

Fu Yunjing immediately changed his mouth: "Su Shishui?"

Still no one answered.

Fu Yunjing could not help frowning. He has lived in this castle for so long that he would not be caught by a ghost? But even thinking that way, Fu Yunjing walked to the door without hesitation, and he pressed the light switch twice. no response.

Fu Yunjing opened the door.

An extremely large shadow stood in front of him, and there was still a faint light outside, but Fu Yunjing couldn't see his shadow, as if he had been swallowed by this dark shadow.

With a cold face, Fu Yunjing shouted sharply, "Who?"

The shadow moved slightly. Because the other person's body is so huge, it can easily cause fear. Fu Yunjing's face was even colder. The suffocation of Fu Yunjing's eyes gradually emerged ...

There was a crackling sound, the light was on, and the huge shadow disappeared.

"what are you doing?"

Fu Yunjing turned his head to look at it—it was Su Shishui, still wearing that nightgown, standing there cleanly and weakly against the wall. When Su Shishui's eyes fell on him, Fu Yunjing had a feeling that was hard to resist .

In just one second, Fu Yunjing returned to his normal state: "Where did you go? I thought you were taken by a ghost."

"Go look for food."

Fu Yunjing walked to Hang Qing's side and grabbed Hang Qing's arm. Hang Qing did not evade and let him catch himself.

They are really in their hands, flesh and blood. The light in Fu Yunjing's eyes flashed, and he let go of his hand and smiled, "Did you meet any evil spirits on the road?"

Hang Qing nodded his head: "Meet me, but I can't help them."

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to find food."

"No, go to Le Tong first. They may not survive."

The look on Fu Yunjing's face was weird for a moment, and he said lightly, "Yin Jiayan will follow, and nothing will happen."

"Two girls, he can't protect him."

At this point in Hangzhou and Qing Dynasty, Fu Yunjing could only bite his teeth and said, "Go, I'll be with you." It was just a bit of bitter hatred on Fu Yunjing's face. Hang Qing glanced at him with a funny look, and walked in front of him.

"Wait, come here ..." Fu Yunjing called him.

Hang Qing turned his head and looked at Fu Yunjing in doubt.

With a long leg, Fu Yunjing stepped to Hang Qing's side, then grabbed Hang Qing's arm again, and said in his mouth, "This is safer."

Hang Qing's eyebrows were faint: "Yes."

Then they went to the third floor.

The more you walk up, the clearer the footsteps that fall into your ears. Hang Qing Road: "It's Le Tong."

"How do you know?" Fu Yunjing's expression turned sour.

"Le Tong is smaller and steps lighter. Yin Jiayan is taller and he should be heavier. Ruan Yue just got seriously ill, and his steps won't be so sick."

"You understand ..." Fu Yunjing said sourly, and suddenly his voice turned: "I am higher than Yin Jiayan."

Hang Qing: "?????"

Fu Yunjing also ignored Hang Qing's reaction. After saying this, his face looked a lot better. Emotions are changing too quickly. Sure enough, it is a young person's heart.

They went upstairs.

A dark shadow rushed straight around the corner.

The lights here were relatively dim. The other side looked at them and screamed in fright, probably thinking that there was a wolf before and a tiger that could not escape.

"Le Tong, it's me." Hang Qing said in a voice.

"Mr. Su ?!" Le Tong's voice surprised with two points.

Fu Yunjing: "And me."

"Senior!" Le Tong's voice was even more surprised, she walked to the two without hesitation. As she approached, she finally confirmed that the people in front of her were indeed Su Shishui and Fu Yunjing.

However, at this moment, Hang Qing noticed keenly that Le Tong looked at his gaze and had some faint changes. Le Tong suspected him? No, it's impossible. If Le Tong suspects he is a ghost, then he will become more apparent.

The ghost that has been pursuing Le Tong in the back has followed him, revealing his true colors.

It was a middle-aged man in a gardener's clothes. The man's half of his body was burnt, exuding the smell of blood and smelt. His face also seemed to be burnt, showing twisted purple scars. The skin was melted, leaving only two green beans, black holes ...

Hang Qing felt a little scary.

He closed his eyes unconsciously.

Fu Yunjing held his hand tightly: "Don't be afraid."

The male ghost seemed to think that the food was right in front of him and he was about to succeed, and there was nothing to worry about. The male ghost stared at them, grinning awryly, and made a cooing sound in his throat, and he approached them slowly.

"We have to run ..." Le Tong swallowed and said.

Hang Qing glanced at the suffocation on Fu Yunjing's face. At that moment, he had the feeling that Fu Yunjing would pounce on and tear up the male ghost. However, Fu Yunjing was holding back. He pulled Hang Qing and ran downstairs. Le Tong froze for a moment, and the image of the student growing up collapsed from her heart.

"Wait for me!" Le Tong chased without tears.

The male ghost unexpectedly turned around and ran away, and after a pause he caught up.

Several people started their pursuit in the castle again.

Fu Yunjing really wanted to get rid of Le Tong. Hang Qing also saw this. After all, in the original plot, Fu Yunjing had no pity and love for Le Tong. But there is something different from the original story here, that is, Yin Jiayan is not with Le Tong! Without the blessing of force value, Le Tong could not survive alone. Whether it was out of mission or the most basic empathy, he was not willing to watch Le Tong die.

Whenever Fu Yunjing's footsteps are too fast, Hang Qing will beat him, Fu Yunjing has to slow down, so that Le Tong can keep up with them.

Le Tong was panting.

"I ... I ... can't run, can't move ..." After just two days of torture, Le Tong's physical strength can no longer support.

Hang Qing kicked open the door at hand: "Come in!"

Le Tong rushed in and followed.

The door was closed tightly quickly.

Just after entering, Le Tong paused slightly.

This is ... this is the room she had accidentally entered.

The house belonging to the man named Herman Dreiser.