The servant was walking forward, and seemed to be holding tea in her hand.

Who was she going to entertain at this time?

Wen Churan chased after her without thinking, and then reached out and patted her shoulder.

"Excuse me..."

The servant stopped and turned slowly. When her face was completely exposed under the light, Wen Churan's expression instantly became more terrified than seeing a ghost.

In fact, she also felt that she had seen a ghost. She was dumbfounded for a long time before she uttered a cry of surprise.

"Xiao Ma?!"

That's right, the servant in front of her was indeed the servant who lost his memory in the presidential palace of Country V.

There was only one possibility for her to appear here, that Xiao Ma in front of her was actually a memory beast.

But on second thought, it felt wrong.

If the memory beast ate some of the memory of Angus, the crown prince of Country Z, it should have turned into Angus's appearance. How could it transform into Xiao Ma and continue to fulfill Xiao Ma's wish? !

This order is completely messed up!

Of course, at this critical moment, Wen Churan had no time to delve into these questions.

She did not immediately expose the disguise of the memory beast, but grabbed the shoulder of 'Xiao Ma' to prevent it from escaping, stared at the tea in its hand, and asked in a pretentious manner, "It's so late, are there still guests in the Presidential Palace?"

But the memory beast seemed to recognize her, and suddenly threw the tea in its hand to the ground, and ran forward wildly

Accompanied by a sizzling sound, one of its sleeves was torn off by Wen Churan.

Wen Churan did not have time to throw it, and chased after it with the sleeve in his hand.

Although the memory beast was in human form, it ran very fast and soon flashed into a bedroom.

When Wen Churan rushed in, he did not see the figure of the memory beast. The empty bedroom was only filled with dead silence.

I clearly saw it running in, how could it disappear out of thin air?

There was no light on in the bedroom. Wen Churan touched the switch on the wall and pressed it a few times, but the chandelier above her head did not respond.

It should be the memory beast's trick. She could only rely on the moonlight outside the window and began to search in the bedroom, not even leaving any corners.

She even lay on the ground and put her head under the bed.

However, just after putting it in, she bumped into something on the top of her head, which was hard and a little warm.

Could it be that the memory beast was hiding in there?

Wen Churan was delighted and thought, I finally caught you!

She raised her head hastily, but saw a face under the dark bed.

That face was pale and blue, even a little distorted, staring with a pair of round eyes, but there were no black pupils, only blood-red whites of the eyes, and the protruding lips looked as red as if they were painted with blood.

At this moment, she was so close to Wen Churan that she could almost kiss him.

Under the moonlight, that face seemed to open its bloody mouth and swallow her at any time.

Fear seemed to strangle Wen Churan's neck in an instant, making her scream uncontrollably.

She quickly retracted her head, rolled and crawled into the corner, shrinking her trembling body, and even her teeth were trembling.

She wasn't afraid of ghosts, it was just that face... appeared too suddenly, and looked... too scary.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Churan's soul finally returned. She mustered up her courage, carefully lowered her head, and looked under the bed, ready to be scared again.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing under the bed, and the face that had just appeared had disappeared without a trace.

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