I write novels in Liyue

Until now, it's been a few days before I come back.

This Yu Jingtai doesn't treat people too much, does she?

Women act like men, men act like beasts...

Sure enough, in Liyue, civil servants are not guaranteed jobs.

Otherwise, I'd better tell Shen He later, so that she won't be too tired.

After all, people are not machines, not to mention, even if it is as solid as a rock, it will break apart sometimes.

Still have to combine work and rest.

Having made up her mind, Fang Qiu walked all the way towards the gate, but to her surprise, the little guy Tingyu didn't jump back into the house to sleep, but followed behind her.

This made Fang Qiu very pleased.

However, when she was halfway there, the voice outside the door suddenly stopped.

This made Fang Qiu somewhat puzzled.

"Shen He, is that you, Shen He?"

She opened the door and looked.

However, what puzzled Fang Qiu was that there was no one outside the door.

The cold wind blows with a thin white mist, and the bushes outside the door rustle.

There was also a sound of paper being blown under his feet, and Fang Qiu subconsciously looked down.

But he found that there were a few pieces of paper money for funerals lying quietly under his feet...

The smile on Fang Qiuqiao's face disappeared in an instant, and the light in the crimson pupils also froze in an instant, losing her spirit.

The cold wind, wrapped in the cold mist, got in through the gaps in Fang Qiu's clothes. Fang Qiu felt chills all over his body, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

She swallowed hard and raised her head subconsciously.

Originally it was a villa area, there were few pedestrians, and there was no one around tonight.

Quiet.

Quiet.

There was a dead silence outside the door, eerily quiet, and the woods ahead were dark.

She has seen these scenery many times, but at this moment, these familiar scenery did not make her feel at ease, but instead made her feel a deep sense of fear.

Varied……

what's the situation?

In an instant, the ghost movies that she had forgotten deep in her brain suddenly poured out like a tide.

A faceless ghost reading a newspaper in a house with no lights on.

In the blink of an eye, the faceless ghost will move forward a certain distance.

A mother and son who likes to hang people by their hair, and then play with the kid pushing the victim's body.

That is, Kayako and that hero in "The Grudge" in the previous life...

Serizawa Tamao?

wrong……

What's coming?

Anyway, it's not Nobi Nobita...

In the previous life, when I was a child.

Only when she and her sister are at home.

My sister lied to her that it was the live-action version of the magical girl, and then took her to watch it in the room with the lights off at night...

Wait until you realize that it's too late.

The lights were not turned on in the entire room, and only her elder sister was at home, so she could only curl up beside her elder sister, not daring to close her eyes, which was even more terrifying when she closed her eyes and heard the scary and eerie music.

So, she watched the whole movie with her sister in her arms...

And some time ago, Hu Tao told those children about the knocker...

and many more……

knocker...

This situation...

Could it be the knocker?

At this time, as long as I turned around, there was a terrifying and treacherous face behind me...

Or……

no face at all...

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu's heart seemed to miss a beat, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the eyes of God burst out a strong cold light because of her emotional fluctuations.

She turned her head suddenly, the cold light in her hand flashed away, and several ice swords condensed in an instant, and as she turned around, the several ice swords moved instantly, and the direction of the sword edge drew several arcs in the air, towards She cut behind her.

But, there was no one behind him.

No, it's empty...

Fang Qiu's heart shuddered. At this time, according to the routine of horror movies, if you turn around and you can't see people, then you will see ghosts when you turn around.

So, she launched an attack towards the door again.

However, it was empty again...

there are no ghosts...

Fang Qiu looked at Tingyu, and found that Tingyu was looking at the woods not far away, with a look of wariness on his face.

Fang Qiu's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that ghost is inside?

Fang Qiu didn't even think about it, just waved his hand, and an ice sword burst out of the air, and fell into the woods.

Then Fang Qiu quickly closed the door, and ran all the way back to the hall with Ting Yu in his arms.

If it was the protagonist of those horror movies in the previous life, he would definitely go to that bush to check.

However, as a progressive young woman who has received a higher education in atheism, she deeply understands that at such a time, those who are still full of curiosity and come forward to check will generally not survive 5 minutes in a ghost movie.

Turning around and running is the best choice.

It's just that she ran too fast, halfway through the run, her feet went limp, and she almost staggered and fell down.

After returning to the hall, Fang Qiu carried Ting Yu in his arms and walked all the way to the inner hall.

There was the spell she used to make Shin Hak stay.

This spell does not need to be activated, but it can also drive away evil spirits and avoid evil.

Fang Qiuqiao's face was full of panic and fear, she hugged Tingyu, trembling in the bouncing bomb.

It looks extremely fragile.

Tingyu originally wanted to stretch out his claws to comfort his timid master, but Fang Qiu held him tightly in his arms, and he stretched out his claws to rest on Fang Qiu's upturned chest.

At this time, outside the residence.

Looking at the ice sword that pierced the hem of the skinny man's clothes and was deeply embedded in the soil, cold sweat broke out on the faces of the two treasure robbers, and they almost peed out of fear.

The thin man swallowed hard.

His skin could clearly feel the chill coming from the ice sword.

The chill seemed to be able to penetrate the skin and flesh and go straight to the bones.

Of course, what really made him chill was the sword just now, which almost killed him...

A few days ago, they locked onto the residence of the white-haired woman who beat them up on a snowy night.

Not only was the book I bought today blackmailed away by those two weirdos, but I also met the guy from the Hall of Death who planned to settle accounts with them...

Therefore, under the accumulated grievances, they decided to plug the white-haired woman's keyhole to vent their anger.

In order to make that white-haired woman feel uncomfortable, they bought paper money blocks specially.

I plan to put two more on the door.

However, I didn't expect to hear someone come to open the door halfway through the traffic jam.

After all, they have been engaged in the treasure robbery group for so many years, and they are very good at crisis response.

So, the moment they heard footsteps inside the door, they quickly hid in the grass.

In the end, I didn't expect that the white-haired woman's strength was so terrifying, she found them in an instant, and even threw an ice sword at them.

If this ice sword was more accurate, it would have directly killed him...

No... not right!

With the strength of that white-haired woman, she must have shown mercy...

Fortunately, the white-haired woman is terrifying.

The ice sword was so close to him, if the white-haired woman stumbled a little bit, he would be dead.

Thinking of this, he broke out in cold sweat.

This can be said to be the closest he was to death in his entire Treasure Thieves career...

"Boss...boss, as I said, if we do so many unrighteous acts, we will kill ourselves..."

The fat man swallowed and said.

"Shut up for me, if one day I really die, I will be cursed to death by your kid."

The thin man slapped the fat man on the back of the head, and then grabbed the ice sword, but the moment he grabbed it, he quickly retracted his hand.

"It's so cold."