At this time, Yan Zheng was extremely conflicted. Reason told him that he should hold his breath at this time and reduce the risk of exposure, but he could not control his body's instinct. At the moment when he opened the door just now, Yan Zheng seemed to be suffocating, and instinctively thought

Have to breathe more fresh air.

What made Yan Zheng even more strange was that his hands and feet were cold and his whole body was standing upside down, but his heart was hot, as if a volcano wrapped in the ice was about to erupt.

His heart was excited, or it was his once instinct that awakened...

While gasping, Yan Zheng stared at the passage at the end of the bookshelf like a wolf. He passed by in a flash of his fingers, and Yan Zheng did not hear any footsteps.

After waiting patiently for a while, the figure that Yan Zheng imagined did not appear.

Hiss ~

Yan Zheng took a breath and fell into a dilemma. He wanted to go out to check the situation, but he was afraid that something bad would happen, so he was in a dilemma.

He turned around and pushed Peng Ji who was sleeping soundly again. He didn't expect that Peng Ji would sleep like a dead pig, without any reaction.

Yan Zheng swallowed, and the Adam's apple kept moving up and down. He grabbed the quilt with his hands restlessly, and then let it go, repeating this.

There was a voice in his heart that encouraged him to go out and take a look, and it felt like a kitten was gently teasing it with his paws.

Yan Zheng couldn't understand why he was so excited when he encountered supernatural things...

After waiting a little more, the cold outside the door drowns the bookshelf like a tide and pours into Yan Zheng's bedroom. Yan Zheng, who was struggling, couldn't help but shiver, picked up the quilt and wrapped his body tightly. At this time, Yan Zheng felt the

Peng Ji moved, as if she was wrapping a quilt.

"It's too cold. Even if you don't go out, you have to close the door~"

Yan Zheng muttered in a low voice, as if he was looking for a reason to get out of bed.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Zheng stretched out his legs from the bed, and used the moonlight to find the shoes under the bed. While wearing shoes, his eyes were staring at the passage beside the bookshelf. Although Yan Zheng didn't know why he did this, he was in his heart.

His instinct told him that in such a strange situation, when he lowered his head and wore shoes, it was extremely easy to happen something unpredictable, such as looking up and seeing a ghost!

But the result made Yan Zheng feel nervous. From beginning to end, there was no abnormality on the bookshelf. The dark passage was as quiet as a sleeping beast.

After putting on his shoes, Yan Zheng took a deep breath and slowly approached the bookshelf. His movements were gentle like a thief sneaking into a house, afraid of making a little noise, and then he groped along the bookshelf towards the passage at the end of the wall.

Sometimes Yan Zheng couldn't understand his own strange behaviors. He didn't know why he did this. He chose such a way of action based on what reasons, but his body seemed to have his own ideas, subconsciously

He touched the bookshelf... This also gave Yan Zheng a deeper understanding of his true identity. Anyway, he felt that he could not be the crown prince Li Jiancheng, and exorcist Li Jiancheng was still possible.

During the moment when Yan Zheng was thinking randomly, Yan Zheng's body had unconsciously touched the center of the hall along the dark passage.

Looking up, the cold moonlight sprinkled in the empty hall like mercury, and painted all objects with a layer of silver.

Yan Zheng hid in the darkness, subconsciously held his breath, and looked at every corner of the hall nervously.

After a careful search, I found that there was no one in the hall.

The door that was opened inexplicably made him feel a little nervous. Even if Yan Zheng had no memory, he could see that the door was opened abnormally. The doors of the hall were made of good solid wood, and one door was less than a few hundred kilograms.

It is quite difficult for people to push open. The wind tonight is not a turbulent wind, and the door cannot be pushed open by the wind at all. I looked at the rows of dark bookshelfs on the other end of the hall. If someone really enters the hall, then

The only appropriate place for the other party to hide is the rows of bookshelves opposite.

Although he was so suspicious in his heart, Yan Zheng never had the courage to step forward and pull out the intruder. At this moment, Yan Zheng fell into a new round of entanglement.

At this moment, Yan Zheng suddenly heard the faint and faint female voice sounding from outside the hall again.

Completed ~

Completed ~

...

The sound was like a cried cuckoo and sounded like an abandoned woman, calling her lover affectionately. Yan Zheng felt familiar with the woman's voice, but he didn't call the word Jiancheng at all.

How to describe the weirdness in Yan Zheng’s heart, it’s like one day when he was applauding his girlfriend for love, he heard his girlfriend shouting another man’s name in vain.

But you know very well what she wants to express is love for you, but the words that come into your ears will make you angry and green and unknown anger.

As the other party kept calling, Yan Zheng felt that something was pried in his memory, as if a broad bean was about to take root in his mind and sprout and burst out of the ground.

Yan Zheng's body did not obey his orders at all, and walked towards the door with a tragic means.

The moment he walked into the moonlight, Yan Zheng seemed to Ling Dong, who was in the extreme north, was poured on a plate of ice water. The cold wind blew, and Yan Zheng looked up at the cold crescent moon, as if

The White Walkers smiled fiercely as they slaughtered madly.

There are two worlds inside and outside the house. The outside world is pale, not like the white of snow than snow, but a weird white similar to the face of a dead person.

There is a little blue color in the white.

Under the stimulation of this severe cold, Yan Zheng was awakened in an instant. When he came to his senses, Yan Zheng turned around and wanted to run into the hall. Before he could completely turn back, he heard the door of the hall closing with a slam.

Now!

The sound was deafening, and Yan Zheng was so scared that he jumped three feet high on the ground.

Seeing that the door was automatically closed, Yan Zheng rushed to the front of the hall door like crazy, stretched out his fists and smashed it wildly on the vermilion gate.

The fist fell on the door panel as heavy as it fell on a steel plate, making a muffled sound like a wet drum.

At this time, it was like welding to death. No matter how Yan Zheng punched and kicked, the door was still not moving.

At this time, the faint and sad female voice behind her suddenly increased by one octave and turned into a woman's scream of resentment.

Completed ~

Completed ~

...

The tone of gritting teeth fell into Jin Yanzheng's ears, as if someone had used his teeth to polish his bones again, making his whole body tremble.

Yan Zheng, who smashed the door, was immediately panicked. He turned his head and saw that in the dark shadow under the moonlight in the distance, a woman with disheveled hair was slowly walking towards him.
Chapter completed!