Chapter Twenty-Nine
“Chi-Chi!” Ning Gui exclaimed, hesitated for two seconds, and gritted her teeth: “I’ll go call the others to come and save you!”
“Wait…” Before Bo Chi could finish her sentence, she saw that Ning Gui had already left without looking back.
With no outsiders in the room, Bo Chi got up and patted her clothes, and simply said: “Come out, I know you’re everywhere.”
A cold snort came from the air, and Yu Zhao’s figure gradually appeared in front of her. Her beautiful face was cold, but there was a very subtle pleasure in her eyes, and she said maliciously: “Your friend doesn’t dare to save you.”
Bo Chi said angrily: “It’s all because you scared her. What are you doing hiding under the bed playing marbles?”
Seeing her defending Ning Gui, Yu Zhao was displeased, and said gloomily: “I said, I will make you suffer in fear all the time, and you will never be able to escape!”
Bo Chi gave her a dead-fish-eye look: “Is this your reason for playing marbles? Good heavens, you’re too childish.”
Yu Zhao’s face darkened, staring at her for a long time without speaking.
Bo Chi belatedly scratched her face: “Can you not look at me like that? It gives me the creeps.”
Yu Zhao sneered briefly, leaned forward and pressed her onto the sofa. Her cold fingers touched the girl’s waist, and unceremoniously slipped into her clothes.
Bo Chi: “???”
Damn it!
She looked horrified, pressed down on her little skirt, and screamed: “Rogue! Pervert! Old pervert!”
Yu Zhao pursed her lips, the tips of her ears turning slightly red. Her dark eyes were obscure, and her tone was both vengeful and full of desire and possessiveness: “Childish? Okay, I’ll use an adult way to play with you, properly, play, with, you.”
The sofa was filled with spring scenery, the lamb to be slaughtered was played with in the palm of the evil spirit’s hand.
Outside the door, Ning Gui twisted the doorknob, but couldn’t open it. Her face turned pale, she covered her face with her hands, and tears fell: “It’s all my fault, I left Chi-Chi alone in the room. Now there’s no sound inside, maybe she’s already, already…”
The rest of the words were not spoken, covered by Ning Gui’s crying.
The others were silent, their faces ugly, but at the same time, there was a complicated relief in their eyes.
Relief that it was someone else who had met with misfortune, not themselves.
Time passed, and by the second half of the night, the door still could not be opened.
It only took a moment for a fierce ghost to kill someone. This was the first time everyone had encountered a situation that hadn’t ended for so long. After discussing in low voices for a while, everyone decided to go back to sleep, only Ning Gui was unwilling to leave, and chose to sit on the ground leaning against the door.
The crowd dispersed, and the corridor soon became silent.
The crystal lamp overhead cast a dazzling light, and the soft carpet was painted with unknown patterns.
At a certain moment, a cat’s meow suddenly sounded, carrying a resentful shrillness: “Meow!”
Ning Gui, who was leaning against the door with her head resting on her legs, paused.
The next moment, she raised her head. Her eyes, which were always clear and innocent in front of Bo Chi, had become sinister and twisted.
“Just a few beasts…” She stood up in disgust, disregarding everything, as if she had gone mad, and pounced towards the sound of the cat’s meow, shouting hoarsely: “Why do you want revenge on me? What right do you have to take revenge on me!”
**
The night passed, a new day came, and the entire castle was quiet, without a sound, making it impossible to judge how many living people were still here.
Looking out the window, the sky was still without sun, only thick dark clouds pressing down overhead, like pressing down on everyone’s heart.
Bo Chi lay on the sofa, feeling hopeless, her fair and delicate thighs covered with ambiguous marks.
She didn’t mind being intimate with Yu Zhao.
What she despaired of was – the current Yu Zhao was a ghost! There was a big difference between doing it with a person and doing it with a ghost! The former at most considered status and ethics, the latter had already broken through the bottom line of being human, making people feel good while their sanity dropped.
Bo Chi entered sage mode, and inevitably had some doubts about life.
Yu Zhao, on the other hand, was refreshed, and even wanted a post-coital cigarette.
Seeing that the girl beside her couldn’t come back to her senses for a long time, she said in a good mood: “Didn’t you say you like me? Now that I’ve fulfilled your wish, why don’t you smile at me?”
Bo Chi couldn’t smile, and said listlessly: “I just want to have a platonic relationship with you, I don’t want to do it with you.”
Yu Zhao frowned: “Why?”
As she asked, her heart fluctuated, and she thought uncertainly – could it be that her technique was very poor?
It shouldn’t be, although it was the first time, she felt that she knew Bo Chi’s body very well, it was impossible for her to have hurt the other party?
Yu Zhao couldn’t figure it out, and turned to stare at Bo Chi menacingly, persistently wanting an answer.
Bo Chi had no choice but to say honestly: “Because it’s too cold.”
Yu Zhao: “?”
Bo Chi muttered: “Are the bodies of ghosts all so cold? Can you adjust your temperature yourself? If not, let’s do it in the summer, it’s a good way to cool down.”
As she spoke, she became energetic, and turned to ask Yu Zhao if she was willing.
Of course Yu Zhao was unwilling!
Only doing it in the summer out of the four seasons, that was too biased!
“No.” She refused without hesitation, and said fiercely: “Do you think my doing it with you is flirting between lovers? Heh, I’m torturing you. The more uncomfortable you are, the happier I am!”
Bo Chi had nothing to say, and lay back on the sofa as a salted fish.
Yu Zhao snorted coldly, and proudly left the room.
When she came to a place where Bo Chi couldn’t see, she quickly calmed down, mobilized the yin energy in her body, and muttered: “Change temperature, change temperature, change temperature…”
In the room.
Bo Chi slept for a while.
When she woke up again, she was hungry.
She rubbed her eyes and found that she was covered with a thin blanket.
Without thinking, it must have been done by a certain female ghost.
Lifting the blanket, Bo Chi stared at the marks on her legs for a while, opened the closet with a headache, found a knee-length dress, and changed into it.
After confirming that the abnormalities were covered tightly, she walked towards the door.
As soon as she opened the door, a figure followed closely and fell in, silently falling to the ground, almost crushing Bo Chi’s feet.
Bo Chi subconsciously took half a step back, and when she looked closely, she was surprised: “Ning Gui?”
Ning Gui was unconscious, her body covered with scratches, flesh and blood exposed, even her face was not spared. Bo Chi’s expression changed, she hurriedly dragged her to the bed, cleaned her up roughly, and then hurriedly knocked on the doors of the others, and asked in confusion: “Do you know what happened to Ning Gui last night?”
The others heard her voice, poked their heads out one after another, and said in surprise: “You’re not dead yet?”
Bo Chi: “…My horoscope is strong, I’m best at surviving.”
The crowd suddenly looked envious.
One person thought for a while and said: “Last night she ran out to find us, saying that you were entangled by the ghost in the room, and asked us to save you. We were also afraid, so we didn’t agree. We saw her circling around in the peephole, gritted her teeth, and went to open the door again.”
“But the door couldn’t be opened, and there was no sound in your room. Later, we were about to disperse, but Ning Gui refused to leave, and kept squatting in front of your door.” The person roughly explained the details, shook his head and said: “After that, we don’t know what happened.”
Bo Chi thought for a while, recalling Ning Gui’s injuries, and thinking of the white cat she had glimpsed last night, she suddenly raised her head and said: “Have you seen a cat in the house these days?”
The crowd was confused: “No, is there a cat in this castle?”
“Maybe it’s a ghost’s illusion. If it’s a real cat, it would have been killed by the ghost long ago?”
“I only saw a few children with their heads lowered, they looked a little familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen them.”
Bo Chi lowered her eyes, thoughtfully.
It seemed that the cat’s target, from beginning to end, was only Ning Gui.
“Speaking of which, why did you change your clothes?” In the crowd, a person suddenly spoke, looking at Bo Chi with a strange gaze: “Is this the clothes of someone in the castle? Aren’t you afraid of bad luck wearing it? Or… are you actually possessed by a ghost?!”
At the end, everyone retreated, looking at Bo Chi in horror.
Bo Chi said without changing her expression: “My horoscope is strong, I’m not afraid of bad luck, I just thought this dress was beautiful and wanted to try it on.”
The crowd’s expressions were complicated and indistinguishable for a while, unable to speak for a long time.
Bo Chi finished asking what she wanted to ask, waved her hand and said: “Then I’ll go downstairs to eat first, do you want to come with me?”
No one dared to go with her, and just watched her leave.
The dining room downstairs was empty.
After Bo Chi came in, she looked back and found that no one had followed, so she closed the door and called out: “Yu Zhao? Are you there?”
She had called Yu Zhao before, and Yu Zhao had always come as soon as she called.
This time, after calling for a long time, Yu Zhao appeared hastily, and said coldly: “What is it?”
Bo Chi tilted her head to look at her, and asked curiously: “What were you doing just now?”
Yu Zhao was embarrassed to say that she was preparing for the next round of sex, so she deliberately showed a cruel smile and said gloomily: “Eating human flesh.”
Bo Chi was really frightened by her, trembled for a while, and said weakly: “Is it delicious?”
Yu Zhao: “???”
Realizing that she had asked the wrong question, Bo Chi hurriedly explained: “I mean, do you want to eat some food from the dining room? You said before that evil spirits can only appear in physical form when they are near their obsession, so before I came, you hadn’t tasted human food again, right?”
Yu Zhao was stunned, her eyes inexplicably a little sore, she turned her face away and said hoarsely: “Is this why you called me?”
Bo Chi nodded and whispered: “No one wants to be a lonely ghost. I guess you should… miss the past, right?”
Yu Zhao didn’t speak.
Bo Chi could only cough lightly and continue: “There are no traces of human survival in the castle, only this food. If you can leave this place, I will accompany you back to the city in the future, and live like a normal person, okay?”
Yu Zhao chuckled, the slight difficulty in her voice was well covered by the mockery: “After going back, are you sure you won’t immediately throw me away and run away yourself?”
Bo Chi said as a matter of course: “Of course not, I’m still waiting for you to take responsibility.”
Yu Zhao: “?”
Bo Chi looked at her suspiciously: “You just slept with me, you can’t have forgotten so quickly, right? I’m telling you, don’t even think about running away in this lifetime!”
Yu Zhao looked at her for a while, and suddenly smiled lowly: “I should be the one saying this.”
“Bo Chi…” She lowered her head slightly, her face close to Bo Chi’s, her tone so gentle that it didn’t seem like her: “You are my obsession, my only, last remaining connection to this world.”
“No matter where you run to, I can chase you and find you.”
“So, are you ready to be entangled with an evil spirit for the rest of your…” Yu Zhao’s smile deepened, she gently kissed Bo Chi’s lips, and in the midst of lingering and love, she asked maliciously: “Life?”
The author has something to say: Yu Zhao: Change temperature, change temperature, change temperature…
Two days later.
Bo Chi: Hot and cold at the same time?? Good heavens, where did you learn so many tricks?!
Yu Zhao: Smiles reservedly.jpg
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