Are you afraid?

Nie Xi wanted to find out whose dream it was.Those rooms with closed doors must be carefully checked again!

Nie Xi stood up abruptly.He went up to the second floor with a rattle.

Standing in front of the corridor on the second floor, he stopped suddenly.

There are footprints in the salt on the ground...

He just came out of the innermost room, leaving footprints is not surprising at all.However, behind the footprints of his sneakers, there was a footprint on the sole of his foot...

Judging from the size, it should be a man's footprint.

The hairs on Nie Xi's back stood up instantly.

back sharply.

no one behind...

But what if that person sticks tightly behind him?Was this the dream of the man who was following him!

Nie Xi took two quick steps and stood on those grains of salt.Then quickly reverse.

Behind the prints of his shoes, there are indeed the prints of the soles of his feet!

"who is it!"

Nie Xi scratched his back in a bit of a breakdown.

Nie Xi did not catch that person, nor did he get an answer from that person.

Nie Xi slammed his back against the wall, but what he felt behind him was the solid wall.If it weren't for the footprints on the ground, he wouldn't have noticed that there was a person behind him.

The frightened Nie Xi struggled futilely in the corridor for a long time, until he was exhausted enough, and finally believed that there was nothing he could do about the thing behind him.

Nie Xi reached out to twist the doorknob of the study, trying to forget about the guy behind him and do his own thing first.

The door was opened, and the neat study room was completely changed.

All the books in the bookcase were thrown to the ground, the things on the desk were swept away, and all the drawers were opened, as if the place had just been ransacked by a group of robbers.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing was that a large black stain lay quietly in the center of the room.

He had never paid attention to this thing. After all, in the peaceful and ordinary life before, how many people would pay attention to a dirty floor?

Nie Xi walked over, knelt down and wiped the black stain with his fingers.

Like striking a match, a little white spark fell on Nie Xi's finger.

Nie Xi was startled at first, but after finding out that this kind of spark had no temperature, he tried to pinch the small white flame with his hands.

It can be picked up!

But like a flame that has lost its fuel, the small Mars soon became dying.Nie Xi watched the white flame in his palm slowly disappear bit by bit.

What are these sparks for?

Nie Xi is not so unfamiliar with it, he still remembers that the lamp of the dream hunter looks like this white flame.But he only knows that this thing can allow ordinary people to use items obtained in dreams.

But this place was originally a dream, and there were no special items in his dream.

Nie Xi stood up, ready to go to the guest room to have a look.This time, the study room was still the same as last time. After Nie Xi left, the door was automatically closed.

Nie Xi glanced back, and opened the door of the guest room as planned.

Here too.

The large wardrobe collapsed to the ground, and the curtains were pulled to the ground.The quilt cover on the bed was slightly raised, and there seemed to be something underneath.

Nie Xi walked to the bed and lifted the quilt.

"I'm hiding here, it's safe here." Xu Huan, who was curled up on the bed with his head in his arms, said with blank eyes.

"Who will hurt you?" Nie Xi asked.

Xu Huan glanced at him quietly and didn't answer.

At this moment, there was a click of a lock outside.

Nie Xi ran to open the door and found a woman holding a key standing at the door.

Seeing Nie Xi suddenly open the door, the woman's frightening eyes rolled, and she looked at the doorknob that Nie Xi was holding.

"I want to lock the doors one by one, so he has nowhere to hide, hehehe...don't make trouble for me!"

"Stop messing around, he's not here at all." Nie Xi said angrily.

"It doesn't count if you say it..." The woman expressed doubts again, and the figure holding the key just like that disappeared slowly in the air.There were still no footprints of hers on the floor.

Nie Xi resignedly opened the second bedroom again.

This room changed even more. The bed was lifted and stood upside down on one side of the wall.Sheets and mattresses were thrown on the ground randomly, and the bedside table was even smashed.

Although Nie Xi had only seen the complete look of this bedroom, he felt sad for its current dilapidation.This was a room carefully furnished for the owner of the house's most cherished child, but it suffered such devastation shortly after the child was born.

He didn't know why the monster had become like his mother, he hated this thing that ruined his mother's family.

Faceless George sat on the carved railing on the balcony with only half of his chin in his hands, and saw Nie Xi walking over.He seemed to spread his hands helplessly.

"Oh, here you are, but there's nothing I can do about it now."

"What are you going to do? What method do you want?" Nie Xi paid attention to keeping a distance between the two.

"Nothing is ready, so of course nothing can be done." George's puppet finger pointing at his inelastic carrion.

"What are you going to prepare?" Nie Xi continued to ask.

George glanced behind Nie Xi, as if he could see the person behind him.

"Come to me after you find out by yourself."

"Why can't you just tell me." Nie Xi subconsciously glanced behind him, but of course he still couldn't see anything.

"It's inconvenient to speak here." George's lidless eyes quivered.

George's calm and breezy attitude was completely opposite to when we first met, as if he had just performed a stage play just now.But Nie Xi still couldn't put what the other party said when they met for the first time to the back of his mind.

He bit his lower lip in embarrassment before speaking. "Do you... really hate me? I didn't save you in the amusement park."

Nie Xi never forgot what he experienced in the nightmare.The guilt deep in his heart was reflected in his dream. On the surface, he was asking George, but he knew it was just a questioning of his inner thoughts.

"Hate it." George put down his hand and waved his fingers. "But it's been a long time in the past. Knowing you just gave me some impossible hopes, so I feel particularly unwilling to die."

Silence enveloped the two of them, but it didn't take long before George suddenly laughed softly.

"You are a self-proclaimed knight of blood and justice. Whether it is true or not, if you can persist in this way in the future, even if it is false, I can forgive you."

After saying these words, George's figure gradually disappeared.

Nie Xi slowly walked out of the second bedroom.Desperately leaning against the wall of the master bedroom, he didn't press the doorknob for a long time.

He doesn't know how many times these nightmares will continue, he has no goal at all...

He did these things passively in order to guard against Yin Dushi's actions and the ambiguous attitude of Incubus.

Such a passive relationship is particularly easy to exhaust.

And he actually has no interest in Dream Hunters.Even if he had the extraordinary ability to fantasize at their age, it would not be able to make him feel any positive emotions.

The lingering weird woman appeared again, and she locked the door of the second bedroom persistently behind Nie Xi.

Nie Xi was so annoying that she didn't want to talk about her anymore.He pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

Blood... a lot of blood spattered in this room.

The collapsed curtains, the open wardrobe, the crooked mattress, and the smashed photo frames were all stained with blood.All this indicates that a greater havoc took place here than in other rooms.

Nie Xi picked up the photo frame.

Blood had seeped into the photo frame through the broken glass, and a smudged round red blood just fell on the stained glass window of the attic of the background house in the photo, coloring it just right.

In front of the house, very young men and women looked at the camera calmly, and the paler color compared with the stained glass windows couldn't hide the happiness in their eyes.

……

The cloud of suspicion in Nie Xi's heart finally dissipated a little.

Why didn't he think of it before, the altar in that room was facing the stained glass window.The light in this dream has no angle, so it can't be seen, but in the real world, he remembers that the sunlight shining into the attic through the stained glass windows will shine on the floor of the attic.

If the sunlight is at a certain angle, will the spot of light fall on the altar?Is this something that Marlene really worshiped?

Thinking of this, Nie Xi couldn't help but ran out of the master bedroom and went straight to the attic.

Running up to the attic, the altar here had collapsed, and the white tablecloth was crumpled and stuffed in a corner.The statue of the sheep's head on the wall is also hanging crookedly on the wall, crumbling.

Nie Xi looked up at the colored window.

Sure enough, something is different.

This window is made up of many colored glass blocks. In the center of other geometric glass blocks, there is a regular oval frame.The glass inlaid inside is also red.

Nie Xi recalled the size of the necklace, and thought that the gemstones on it should fit into the frame in front of him.But where to find the necklace?

Nie Xi glanced at the rest of the attic again, and finally his eyes fell on the empty lamp that had rolled to the ground.

Because of those reminders, Nie Xi is now particularly sensitive to everything related to lights and fire.In addition, the lamp was placed on the altar before, and it may be related to the sacrificial things.

Nie Xi bent down and picked it up.

This lamp is already a little old, the gold plating on the outside has begun to peel off, the inside of the lamp oil is blackened, and the wick in the middle is still there.

Can those white flames be put on this wick?

Nie Xi held some hope, walked back to the second floor, and opened the study room.

This time, there was no change inside. Nie Xi went to the black stains and squatted down, drew a white flame with his hand, and pinched it to the wick.

The white sparks stretched and grew a lot after meeting the wick, but maybe because there was no fuel, the wick that ignited the white flame quickly softened and fell down, and went out.