0035 Desert Castle 3

Ye Feng desperately ran back to the end of the corridor and looked downstairs with the window.

The outside of the castle is still immersed in the dark night. Ye Feng's night vision ability is very strong. He clearly saw that there was no one outside the castle, and no one spoke.

The wind made a chill in Ye Feng's heart. Wu Xiaoqian was obviously nearby, but they just couldn't meet.

In Ye Feng's heart, there was already a guess, but he always felt that this speculation was too strange for him to believe it for a moment.

He decided to seek further evidence.

Ye Feng returned to the room he had just opened the door and wanted to enter, and looked inside at the door. This room is similar to those on the second floor. The floor is full of thick dust, the windows are half smooth, and the curtains are slightly shaken by the night wind.

Ye Feng looked at the room at the door for a moment, then went to the window and looked out of the window, and a familiar figure jumped into his eyes.

Out of the window, the previously disappeared T-shirt man walked forward blankly and directly. Ye Feng stared at him without blinking. Seeing that he walked more than two or three meters away from the castle and suddenly disappeared again, he couldn't help but be more positive about the previous guess.

There was a sudden creaking sound in the wardrobe next to him, which made Ye Feng's heart unconsciously chill. Although he knew that there must be dangerous and strange things in the wardrobe, he couldn't help but be curious and reached for the handle of the wardrobe.

Squeaky...

This movement is like someone hiding in it and moving around, causing the sound of the wardrobe board.

Ye Feng licked her lower lip, swallowed and spit, and silently counted in her heart: "One, two, three!" Then he suddenly opened the wardrobe door.

A bloody headless female corpse fell out of the wardrobe, which shocked Ye Feng to retreat several steps in a row.

Strangely, the headless female corpse did not have her right forearm, and the neck and right elbow were black, as if her head and right forearm had been burned by fire.

"Guru...and... give me back my head... give me back... Gollum... my hands..." The headless female corpse surged in her throat and actually spoke. She stretched out her left hand and crawled towards Ye Feng step by step.

Ye Feng sweated coldly and hurriedly raised the eternal ring in his right hand and shot a flame at the female corpse.

As if oil was splashed on her body, the female corpse quickly ignited. Her left hand stretched out to Ye Feng was still waving, and her throat surged. Gollum...Gum...Guck back my head...Guck back my hand...Gum...Gum..."

The female corpse finally turned into ashes under the burning of the fire of immortality.

Thinking of the burned arm of the female corpse, Ye Feng said to himself, "Immortality is not an ordinary magic weapon, and the fire of eternal life is not an ordinary fire. What can produce a flame with the same function as immortality? However, I only burned her head just now, so the arm... The female corpse just said, 'Give me back my head... give me back my hand...'

"Ha, it seems that my guess is really correct." Ye Feng laughed at himself.

"Ah..." Wu Xiaoqian's hysterical scream came from the first room on the right side of the second floor for the fifth time.

Ye Feng immediately turned out of the room and ran to the stairs. When he heard two urgent calls downstairs: "Wu Xiaoqian! Wu Xiaoqian!"

He suddenly stagnated.

Yes, this voice whispered to Wu Xiaoqian just now, "Huh, run, don't look back, and don't stop." And the voices that say to him "Ye Feng, get out of the way" are all...

He jumped directly to the second floor and was about to turn into the right corridor. He was surprised to see a person in the corridor running towards the end of the corridor, as if chasing something.

This person wearing a cyan gown in the ancient martial arts world should be the person who jumped out of the window with Wu Xiaoqian.

And this person is not someone else, but himself.

With many verifications, Ye Feng has understood the current situation and has almost mastered the strange root reasons in the castle.

He looked at himself at the window at the end of the corridor, lay down at the window and looked out of the window for a while, then jumped out of the castle, and then contacted the voice of the speaker he had heard twice before, which made more sure of his guess.

That's right. Just now, the voice that called Wu Xiaoqian twice in a row was the same as the previous voice that said to him, "Ye Feng, get out of the way".

Ye Feng pondered and entered the first room on the right, which was the room where Wu Xiaoqian screamed several times in a row.

He stood at the window and looked out of the window. In less than ten seconds, the T-shirt man suddenly appeared in the open space outside the castle, and then walked straight forward with the same expression and eyes.

Ye Feng heard a slight footsteps outside the door and immediately carried up Jiuyou magic skills and completely hid himself in the dark.

A man hurriedly pushed the door open and entered the room. This person was Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, who was hidden in the dark, had long expected this.

When he saw that he pushed the door and called Wu Xiaoqian twice, he turned around and left the room, but he lingered at the door again. His face was puzzled. He couldn't help saying, "This should be the second time I have entered this room. It turned out that the first time came in was behind the time of the second time. No wonder I didn't see the footprints left when I came in the first time.

Ye Feng, who pushed the door and came in, went into the house again to search, then turned around and left. A moment later, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and another person pushed the door in, still Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, who was hidden in the dark, said, "It turned out that I only had to work hard twice. And the first time I came in, I didn't pay attention to the footprints on the ground..."

Ye Feng, who came in this time, looked around the room. After searching, he found nothing, so he turned around and left the room. The dusty floor in the room was staggered by him twice.

"Alas, if I notice the new footprints left on the ground when I come in for the first time, maybe I will find something when I come in the second time."

Ye Feng sighed in his heart and was still hidden in the dark place next to the window.

Watching Ye Feng leave the room, the hidden Ye Feng turned his attention to the zombie-like T-shirt man outside the window.

Seeing that the T-shirt man walked more than two or three meters away from the castle and disappeared again as he guessed, he turned his attention back into the house.

According to the previous time, Wu Xiaoqian's scream should have occurred between 30-35 seconds after the T-shirt man disappeared.

squeaky...squeaky...

There was another sound in the wardrobe that made Ye Feng's hairbone shrug. Thinking of the half right arm of the female corpse that was burned by fire, Ye Feng secretly bit his teeth in the dark, trying to calm down his nervous mood and hold his breath.

He brought the power of the gods into immortality and was always ready to start the fire of immortality.

A delicate figure climbed in from the window. As soon as Ye Feng saw it, he had bright eyes and teeth, charming and exquisite. Who was not Wu Xiaoqian?