Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si once again walked a long way in the dark.

It seems to be longer than the road leading to the stone chamber.

Going in the other direction, the humidity and smell of the air are different.

It feels much fresher and I can still smell the outside.

After walking for about ten minutes, we finally arrived.

She heard the sound of the door opening, took a few steps forward, and the person holding her let go of her.

In the quiet surroundings, it seems that you can still hear the chirping of birds.

The smell of green grass is very fresh, with the refreshing smell of sea water.

After standing still, there was the sound of a door closing behind him.

The space should be very empty because you can faintly hear the echo.

Yun Si stood for a while, unable to hear the sound, and then slowly opened her blindfold.

The light is bright, but not too bright.

When she took off her blindfold, she subconsciously squinted her eyes.

Adapt to the light here.

here……

It seems to be connected to the outside.

Different from the darkroom hidden deep in the maze, this place is luxuriously decorated, with countless collections of books on the walls on three sides.

The vast sea of ​​books are neatly arranged, and the floor is covered with a huge carpet.

One of the walls is connected to the outside.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows let the moonlight shine in from outside.

A shallow layer of light and shadow fell on the dark soft velvet carpet.

She stood in front of the door, looking at the huge and breathtaking study from a distance.

The exquisite crystal chandelier was not lit, and there was only moonlight in the room.

With the soft moonlight, it illuminates the sea of ​​books hidden in the darkness.

In front of the long and wide floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains were fluttering slightly, as if there was wind.

The cool wind is simply a gift to the oppressive and dull air under the ground.

Yun Si watched steadily, looking at the moon outside, the sea outside, and the beach outside.

It's as if the beauty of nature and the aroma of books are blended together.

Just right, extremely coordinated.

She watched and unconsciously took a step forward.

Just in time, I stepped on the soft carpet.

The texture is very good, and it felt like you were stepping on cotton.

She finally came to her senses and backed away again.

There seemed to be no one in the huge study room.

It was quiet everywhere except for the faint sound of sea water outside the window.

She looked around, her nose twitching slightly.

It's his breath, yes, he's here.

only……

When the cold metal muzzle was about to touch the back of her head, she reacted instantly.

She raised her eyes, and the instinct to fight back made her fingers tighten.

Almost counterattacked.

In the end, it took a lot of restraint to stop myself from moving.

She closed her eyes, managed to relax her nerves, and let the muzzle of the gun touch her.

The cold and silent breath like a ghost stopped behind her, and the sound of a bullet being loaded came clearly.

It broke the silence under the moonlight and also broke the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere of this place.

She didn't look back, just remained silent for a moment and said:

"Sir, it was me who saved you."

The person behind him was extremely tall, hiding in a place where the moonlight could not reach, and his body temperature was as cold as the night wind.

Just like that, he pointed the gun at her.

In the most vulnerable parts of the body.

He took his time, as if observing her reaction.

He was clearly on alert, but had no reaction to fight back.

The gun was pressed against her for nearly half a minute, and finally, he seemed to move closer to her.

In her ears, in the crook of her neck.

The slightly cool breath temperature spread on her skin.

The sound is as cool as sea water, cold and intoxicating.

"who are you?"