worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

Ji Huai sent Song Ci to the airport, and the two stayed together in the car for a while, before Song Ci entered the airport step by step.

When Song Ci entered the airport, a call came in from an unfamiliar number. Song Ci just wanted to answer it, but the other side hung up again.

I guess it was a typo.

Song Ci didn't care, put away his phone and entered the airport.

I slept all the way until the plane landed.

Song Ci set three alarm clocks to wake him up, and told the flight attendant to trouble him to wake him up.

After walking out of the airport, Hua Manman, who arrived one step earlier, greeted him and told him the precautions.

This is the first road show, but the chosen city is not in a big city, but a small town in a remote place.

The location was chosen by Ji Wei, near the sea, there is an old castle by the sea, it is said that the original inspiration for listening to the ear came from this.

When Song Ci arrived at the venue, he was slightly dragged into a simple shape and makeup, and then went on stage.

The process of the press conference is not complicated, and it only took two hours to walk through it.

Song Ci's situation was special, and he didn't take much part in the subsequent interactions, so he went back to his room to rest early.

After taking a nap in the room, as soon as Song Ci woke up, several text messages popped up on his phone.

It was sent by Lin Yinyue.

——The crew is very wrong recently.

——Have you recovered physically?

——I remembered where I saw that stone, it was on a book, a book of fairy tales I bought when I was a child.

Song Ci's gaze paused for a while on the last text message.

Lin Yinyue, Yin Qi, and Wang Siruo, these three people are the most suspected.

Lin Yinyue is also far more interested in the Concentric Stone than the other two.

...Could it be her?

Song Ci wasn't sure, he thought for a while, and replied one by one: What happened to the crew?My body has almost recovered. If it is convenient, can you tell me the name of the fairy tale?

Just after replying to the text message, Hua Manman knocked on his door and called him out.

This is an exchange meeting and must be attended.

Song Ci can stay for a while, but he has to show up.

After arriving at the banquet venue, Song Ci dealt with it for a while, then found a quiet corner to sit.

The location of the exchange meeting was chosen in the old castle. It is said that Ji Wei really likes this place, and Zhuang Ran generously arranged for it to please the beauties.

Song Ci sat in the corridor, planning to leave after a while.

He drank some wine, his head was a little dizzy, and he wanted to sleep.

Now he knows a lot about his body.

He must sleep twelve to fifteen hours a day, and every time his body becomes transparent, it is in the early hours of the morning, and the range is gradually expanding.

Hua Manman was with him, and Ji Huai had specifically instructed her to follow Song Ci every step of the way, but Hua Manman really didn't dare to leave.

The night in the castle is very quiet, the sky is full of stars, like diamonds dotted on a dark blue skirt.

There were bursts of insects chirping in the grass, and the long wind slid across the sky and swept towards the earth, extremely soft.

At the end of the corridor is a folding floor-to-ceiling window.

Warm yellow light poured down, covering everything with a layer of fluffy light.

Song Ci gently closed his eyes, his consciousness gradually blurred, he felt the wind rushing in from the end of the corridor, invaded his skin, bringing a cool touch.

He slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the corridor.

This old castle is a veritable old castle with a history of hundreds of years. During this period, people have been maintaining and decorating it, and the owner has changed several generations.

There are some paintings hanging in the corridor, which is not surprising. Many castles use paintings as decorations to make them more artistic.

But...What makes Song Ci feel disobedient is that the paintings hanging in the corridor are all abstract, distorted and distorted, with chaotic lines and inexplicable brushstrokes...

There is a hole in the painting facing Song Ci, and the color is gradually darkened and gradated, like a space-time tunnel.

The tone of the whole painting is dark, gloomy and depressing, which makes people feel creepy.

Song Ci was sent to study painting for a year or two when he was a child, and he only knew a little bit about it, but through this little bit, he could also know that this style of painting was incompatible with the temperament of the castle.

This old castle has a retro and elegant style, like a palace, but the paintings hanging in the corridor are very modern, abstract and blurred, and the two styles cannot be combined or complement each other.

Why hang this kind of painting?

Song Ci didn't look carefully when he walked over, but now that he looked carefully, he felt uncomfortable all over, and frowned involuntarily.

Hua Manman, who was sitting beside him, noticed his expression, leaned over, and whispered: "You also think this painting is weird, don't you?"

Song Ci didn't know how to describe this feeling, so he hummed: "It's a little bit."

"It is said that this place is haunted. This painting was the favorite of the last hostess." Hua Manman's voice became softer, just as another gust of wind blew by, she shuddered, and said in a low voice, "After more than ten years Before... this ancient castle still has an owner, the owner is a very rich man, probably named Ji Hui, he has countless assets, and he also has a wife and family."

Song Ci snorted, "He lives in an old castle?"

"That's not true." Hua Manman shook her head, her face showing the excitement typical of girls chatting about gossip, "His home is outside, and he raised a little lover in this old castle, just like raising golden silk Like a sparrow, she loves and dotes on this little lover a thousand times, pampering her lawlessly, and she doesn't know how high the heavens are and how thick the earth is."

"Ah." Song Ci didn't like this kind of cheating man, and lacked interest.

Hua Manman changed the subject, and continued: "Do you think it's time for the mistress to win the title next? Let me tell you, no."

Song Ci dealt with her politely: "Oh?"

Hua Manman laughed strangely: "The little lover was finally discovered by the original partner, and the original partner came all the way to find it, and then! The excitement came! The original partner tore up the mistress, kidnapped the little lover, brought her to Ji Hui, and asked How did he choose, guess who he chose?"

Song Ci blinked: "...Little Lover?"

"No!" Hua Manman laughed again, gossiping with horror, "He didn't even look at his little lover, and told his original partner that she was just a little thing that didn't stand on the stage, so why bother about it seriously?" Well. Then he left with his original partner."

This is said, as if Hua Manman hid under the bed and eavesdropped, and the reduction degree of being there is too high.

Song Ci nodded again, oh.

Hua Manman rolled her eyes: "You thought this was the end, didn't you? Let me tell you, it's not over yet. The little lover disappeared after living in the castle for a while, and then a few days later, the original partner It also disappeared, and when it was finally found, the original partner was found dead on the edge of the rocky beach of the old castle, chopped into pieces."

Song Ci yawned halfway and almost had a heart attack.

He turned his head to look at Hua Manman, a little in disbelief: "...What about the little lover? He also died together?"

"This is the weirdest thing," Hua Manman spread her hands and shrugged, "My little lover is not dead, I have never seen anyone alive, and I have never seen a dead body. But I heard, just heard, that after the disappearance of the original partner For two days, there were frequent screams in the castle."

Song Ci frowned and looked at the painting in front of him: "...So it was the little lover who killed the original partner?"

"How do you know, but most people think so. Some people also said that during the two nights when the screams of the castle were the most intense, some female ghosts were heard asking for my stone. Where is my stone?" ...or something..." This sentence was a bit out of tune, Hua Manman scratched her hair, and was also very confused, "As for why it is a female ghost, some people said that they saw the little lover wearing a red dress with half of her body They are all transparent, standing eeriely at the gate of the castle and smiling at others, it’s scary... It’s like a dead person revived..."

Song Ci was startled suddenly, and asked loudly uncontrollably: "What did you say?!"

It was just the two of them in the corridor, which was empty.

Hua Manman was startled by his voice, and almost jumped off the bench on the spot: "Ah? What did I say? Am I telling you a story?"

Song Ci's eyes were frighteningly bright, and his heartbeat became faster and faster. He curled up and beat rapidly, pushing the blood to flow, gushing, and the blood vessels seemed to burst, all boiling up.

He reached out and grabbed Hua Manman's shoulder with such force that even he couldn't control himself: "Manman, how credible is what you just said?"

Stone...transparency...and eventual disappearance.

All match!

Could this be a coincidence?

Will it be?

How can it be!

Hua Manman was dizzy for a while, and stammered: "I... I also inquired about it out of curiosity. There are several versions of the story about this ancient castle. And what about that little lover who actually traveled through time and space? Yes, during the time I was in love with Ji Hui, I always liked to collect weird paintings about wormholes, parallel universes, and related technological products, saying that she is not actually dead, but has traveled through time and space..."

Song Ci's pupils shrank suddenly, and there were rumbling tinnitus in his ears.

Hua Manman continued: "Actually, several versions are similar... In short, many people have seen the transparent female ghost and the female ghost asked where the original stone was... But the strange thing is that for a while, no one remembered. This matter is gone, and they can't even remember the appearance of this female ghost. It was not until the last few years that they all remembered..."

Hua Manman laughed a few times dryly: "Is it like a ghost story? When I heard it, I got goosebumps all over my body."

At this moment, Song Ci could no longer hear other voices.

——There are only three people at most.

——After the book transmigrator leaves, everyone will forget him, and only after transmigrating back again will they think of him.

What kind of transparent female ghost... That is the first time transmigrator who lost the stone and became transparent!And there is only one possibility for everyone to remember her, and she wears it back again!

In other words, the third book walker...is a woman!