Paranoid Love Poem [Quick Transmigration]

The moment the clock struck seven o'clock, the door of the villa opened and the guests arrived as scheduled.

The faceless ghosts have faces this time, faces of surprise, exquisiteness, and drama.They wore exaggerated and luxurious costumes, some deliberately imitated the accents of the poor, and some muffled their voices to pretend to be women. When Xia Qing and the others boldly stepped onto the dance floor on the first floor, they mingled together under the corrupted lights. Can't tell each other apart.

"Aren't you going down?" Chen Ce was wearing a pure white mask with two slender slits hollowed out only around the eyes. The pure white cloth covered his whole body, and a lot of red marks were splashed on the cloth with something. Full of disgusting malice, it suits him very well.

Ji Churong shook his head.

Compared with other people's thick and colorful, Ji Churong just took off his black eyeband and replaced it with a half-face black mask.The complicated dark blue court attire was common to boring at this time, and people were more willing to pay attention to the handsome figure of the wearer than the clothes.

Some gazes fell on him, but he didn't care to answer them, and focused on 'looking' towards the center of the dance floor.

There, there was a faint smell of the sea.

At the end of the song, the dancing people parted from each other.

The smell of the sea drifted closer, and the person Ji Churong was waiting for spoke as expected.

"My dear sir, may I ask you to dance?"

The scattered gazes came together because of the overly intimate tone. One of the people in the center of the gaze was wearing a white mask. The golden rose pattern spread from the bottom of the mask's eyes all the way to the corners of the lips. The gorgeous clothes mainly in gold and white showed aristocratic style However, the eyes of that mask are narrow and long, and the end of the eyes is raised gently. People always have the illusion that they can see the elusive banter from the opening of the eyes.

It was at least three or four breaths long. The other person in the center of his eyes, the young man in blue with a black mask, just nodded lightly, walked down the long stairs, and put his hand on the white-clad mask that was stretched out to him. The palm of the glove.

There was a muffled low laugh from behind the white mask, how happy the owner of the mask was, his mask also became happy, and the cold banter melted away, leaving only golden roses blooming dazzlingly.

Before he walked down the last step, the man pulled gently as if he couldn't wait. Ji Churong felt a strong force. He let out a small "Huh!?", and was hugged by the man and turned around. lock up.

Fortunately, Bai Di knew how to measure, and put him back on the ground before Ji Churong could react. At this moment, new dance music played.

"Hey! You guys, keep a low profile." He was so eye-catching when he came up, how much he didn't pay attention to this villa.

"Honey, even if we few living people don't speak or move, we are quite attracting the attention of ghosts."

Eh... that's what I said.

Ji Churong said again: "Aren't you staying in the sea, why did you suddenly run over?"

"Have you heard the story of the Little Mermaid?" Bai Di lowered her head, approached Ji Churong's ear, and said in a gentle voice, "The Little Mermaid was waiting in the sea, but she couldn't wait for her beloved prince, so she went to ask the witch for help, and in exchange for a pair, she could go ashore. As a price, if you don’t get the prince’s heart, the little mermaid will turn into bubbles.” After telling this well-known story, he suddenly said: “If you were a prince, what would you do?”

"How?" Does the mermaid story have anything to do with them?Ji Churong said: "Of course I'm looking for a witch to find a way to break the spell."

"...It makes sense, but it's your style." Bai Di said again: "Then add a setting, after the little mermaid got the legs, in order not to leave a way for herself, she killed the witch first."

This mermaid is too ruthless!Be cruel to others and even harder to yourself!

"Can't your answer be simpler?" Ji Churong was a little dizzy, and said, "What are you trying to tell me by telling this story?"

"I'm training your reflexes." Having said that, Bai Di let him go, and said bluntly: "After you discovered the secret in the sea, you stopped visiting me, so I had no choice but to come ashore to find you. "

"No, I'm sorry." Before he could react, the words of apology had already blurted out. Ji Churong sighed and explained: "A lot of things happened from last night to today during the day, and I forgot to exchange information with you."

"I'm so mad." Bai Di pulled Ji Churong into his arms forcefully, pressed his right hand on Ji Churong's back to stop him from retreating, and said, "You don't understand the point every time."

Are witches important?Does intelligence matter?It doesn't matter at all, not even garbage.What does the Little Mermaid care about?Is it a bubble?What do I care about?Is it this villa?

Aggrieved, Bai Di rested his chin on his shoulder, and his cheek touched the cold hard object, which was the side of Bai Di's mask.

Ji Churong was even more confused, he cautiously asked: "Bai Di, are you angry?"

"I will never be angry with you." These words fell into Ji Churong's ears, and for some reason made his heart tremble.

"But I'm so wronged."

Extremely wronged, tired of Ji Churong's sticky acting like a baby.

At this time, Ji Churong really couldn't ask the words 'what are you wronged', he thought over and over again, and couldn't keep up with Bai Di's thinking.

But the scene was inexplicably familiar, and the person's tone and actions were inexplicably familiar.

The lights on the dance floor are extremely gorgeous, sometimes dim, sometimes dazzling, and the music is ghostly and bizarre.

A vague shadow appeared in his mind, like a dream that only left incomplete fragments.That shadow said similar words and actions to Bai Di.

How did he do it then?

When the brain froze, the instinct of the body emerged again. He followed the guidance of this intuition, tilted his head slightly, and rubbed Bai Di's head in a neck-to-neck position.

"Don't be wronged, it's my fault." Ji Churong said firmly: "It must be my fault."

Even he himself didn't know when he buried such absurd rules deep in his heart that he couldn't see his old enemy being wronged.

The sincere self-blame in Ji Churong's tone made Bai Di feel bad.

It was obvious that Bai Di led Ji Churong to dance, and even Ji Churong danced the female step unknowingly, but his emotions, his emotions, his emotions, were willingly led by Ji Churong.

Rely on me as much as you want, I am willing to be your marionette.

"You're kidding, little fool." Bai Di laughed and got down to business, saying: "There is nothing to explore in the sea, I cleaned up some sea monsters, and those things are not sanity, but they are extremely aggressive, showing a A kind of inexplicable anger. Even if they don't compete for food and territory, they will continue to kill each other."

"In this case, you should stay on the shore in the future. If you need to go to sea, take me with you and take care of each other."

Even if the worry in the words was only because Ji Churong's impartiality did not allow him to put Bai Di in danger alone, Bai Di still felt unparalleled joy.

The lips of the white mask suddenly stuck to Ji Churong's lips.

One touch away.

Before Ji Churong opened his mouth, Bai Di took a step forward and said, "Speaking of which, your dance is much better than I imagined." He knew very well that Ji Churong couldn't dance at all.

"I'm curious, how can you all know how to dance this kind of classical dance." So did Bai Di, and so did Chen Ce, and they were too versatile.

"You?" Bai Di picked the end of the sentence, blaming him for being too clever, and he had already figured out the ins and outs in a few words.He laughed in a low voice, a strange dark color leaked from the white pupils behind the mask: "Honey, who taught you how to dance?"

On the second floor, Chen Ce who was leaning against the pillar suddenly felt a chill.

The nine o'clock chime dispelled the chill.Ji Churong caught a glimpse of a figure, and suddenly said, "Bai Di, let's approach that maid."

The maid showed up on time at nine o'clock. She didn't wake up the lady at nine o'clock, not because she violated the agreement. After nightfall, the lady might not be alive anymore.

They mingled with the dancing ghosts, and gradually approached the maid's position.

"I beg you again to visit her."

He heard the maid say so.

The ghost wearing the golden red mask replied: "Farewell, it's already so late, it will disturb her rest."

It was Kane's voice.

Kane's partner smiled and said, "Go upstairs and take care of her, Susan, look how awkward you are standing here."

"Servants are not allowed to participate in this ball, unless you wear a mask and dress up as a nobleman." The dance partner said: "Are you willing to do this? Are you willing to leave poor Miss Pedal to dance?"

The maid's drooping hands clenched into fists. She looked at Kane and said, "What about you, are you willing to leave your sick fiancée behind and dance here?"

Kane replied lightly: "I can't possibly be sick on her behalf."

"Is that so?" The maid nodded and said, "That's right." She suddenly smiled and said, "I understand."

The phrase 'I understand' made Ji Churong feel bad.

"Quick, let's follow!"

At this moment, a row of ghosts stood in front of them, and when Ji Churong bypassed the cover of the ghosts, the figure of the maid had already disappeared.

The surrounding ghosts rushed towards them like crazy, and Bai Di held Ji Churong in his arms.Unable to advance or retreat, Ji Churong rushed to the second floor and shouted: "Chen Ce! Find the man wearing the golden red mask! That's Kane!"

Sweeping his gaze back and forth on the first floor several times, masks of various colors dazzled his eyes, Chen Ce said: "There is no one wearing a gold and red mask!"

……Oops.

No longer showing mercy, Ji Churong forcefully pushed away the ghost in front of him, the supernatural power covered his whole body, protected Bai Di behind him, led him to forcefully rush out of the ghost's encirclement, and said, "Quick, go to the basement!"

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After nightfall, an eerie air lingers in the realm of the servants.

As soon as they passed through the corridor, Bai Di immediately stood in front of Ji Churong.

Not far ahead, a dry face appeared.

Look carefully, it is not dry, but excessive aging.

The butler held up a lamp, glanced at them indifferently, and hung the lamp in his hand on the lamp stand on the wall.After finishing this, he turned and went back to the room, as if he didn't care about the sudden intruder.

The only light in this area illuminates the outline of the gate.

All the surrounding sounds disappeared, there was no sound of rain or thunder, and even the dance music not far away disappeared without a trace.

The dim light coated the ground door with an old tone, decayed and weird, and the gap between the door and the floor was filled with secret dark shadows.

Ji Churong wanted to ask Bai Di if he would like to go down with him, but suddenly realized that the hands of the two of them were holding each other.

Excessive words turned into incomprehension in vain, he took the hand of his old enemy, and carefully opened the door.