The flashing light in front of the palace building floated over from far to near, rising and falling, like a person holding a lantern in his hand, surging around. This description is really true at all.
Because the swaying light was indeed a lantern, and it was indeed carried by someone in his hand.
"Swish" Han Shuhua and Cao Haoran's faces suddenly turned pale, and a numb feeling extended from the soles of their feet to their heads, and their scalp suddenly exploded and they had goose bumps on their bodies.
The one carrying the lantern was the palace maids in the deep palace courtyard of the Qing Dynasty, all seemed to be quite young, wearing typical harem clothes, with heavy headdresses on their heads and wooden flag shoes on their feet. They walked away because they were bound.
When I got up, my body was trembling and trembling, just like walking with my crotch in my arms.
This is a whole team of palace maids. The leader was carrying a lantern and followed by seven people. His steps were the same. His hands were swinging at the same frequency. He raised his head and looked dull. The skin on his face was like a white wall shaving.
There is no variegation.
Cao Haoran looked down at the bottom of the palace maids, and after taking a closer look with the faint light of the lantern, his head completely exploded.
"There is no shadow, they have no shadow."
This is common sense. Everyone knows that no matter day or night, as long as it is a person, it must be exposed by the light. If a person cannot reveal the shadow, there is only one possibility. There is no shadow.
Han Shuhua was already scared and his teeth were bitten loudly. He reached out and grabbed Cao Haoran's arm with a pale face and cried, "What to do, what to do? It turns out that there are really supernatural events in the night of the Forbidden City. Think about it quickly.
How, they came to this side.”
At this time, Han calligraphy and painting regretted her intestines, regretted her willfulness and impulse, and paid the price for her curiosity. Just this scene scared her to death, and her heart was already in her throat.
If she is given another chance to choose, Han Shuhua will definitely choose to follow Coaster back to Tsinghua University.
The team of palace maids walked straight towards the three of them, and walked closer and closer to them with neat steps. Cao Haoran said calmly: "Let's go, let's go quickly, they are here.
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"I, I want to leave too, but my feet can't move," Han Shuhua said sobly.
"I can't walk anymore," Cao Haoran continued to collapse.
Both of them were weak and could not move a single step.
The team of palace maids and the three of them happened to face each other. Suddenly, Han Shuhua and Cao Haoran both found that the eyes of the palace maids seemed to look at them in unison, and even a kind of mutual confrontation appeared between them.
The feeling of vision.
"Go away" Cao An, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke at the palace maid who was walking towards him and scolded him gently: "Go away, leave our courtyard a little."
"Swish" Cao An finished words, and the team of palace maids turned their heads elsewhere at the same time, then changed their bodies and walked past them with a lantern.
When eight palace maids walked past the three of them, Cao Haoran and Han Shuhua did not dare to turn their heads to look at them. They could only glance at them with a light glance. All the details were clearly seen so close.
Chu, these palace maids looked more realistic than the actors on TV, and they seemed to be traveling to the Qing Palace by themselves.
After a while, the palace maid carrying a lantern walked away and then disappeared.
"Hu······" Han Shuhua and Cao Haoran breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, feeling that their clothes were about to be wet. In a few minutes, the sweat of the two of them had already wet their clothes.
After coming back to his senses, Han Shuhua looked at Cao An as if nothing had happened and said, "Actually, I am much more interested in him now than the Forbidden City."
"My brother seems to be a hundred thousand whys, it's so intriguing." Cao Haoran sighed irritably and asked, "Are we going in? I think we should go back the same way."
"Well, um, um, um, go, go." Han Shuhua nodded in a hurry. She didn't want to stay in there for a moment.
"I can't get out, that place has been sealed." Cao An immediately interrupted.
"What, what can't you go out? Can't we go out from where we come in?" Han Shuhua asked gritted his teeth in a cold sweat.
"I can't get out, I'm sealed." Cao An repeated the words just now.
"No, why? Isn't it okay to go back the same way? Just walk out as you come in," Cao Haoran said anxiously.
Cao An continued to shake his head, shaking it firmly. Han Shuhua pursed his lips and said, "Believe in him. I think it should be right to believe in him in the Forbidden City."
"Oh, what else should I do?" Cao Haoran frowned and asked, "Brother An, can you tell me why you feel like you have a good head when you encounter such a thing? Go here in the village, you will take grandpa from Old Wang.
I was rescued from my hands. This time you seem to know a lot of things in the Forbidden City. What's going on?"
"Ah? I don't know either." Cao An thought for a while, and suddenly felt a headache in his head, as if he was about to explode. He covered his head with his hands and said with a little pain: "I just feel very familiar, it seems that he knew it before.
, I can also feel that there are many things around us in this place, everywhere, everywhere.”
"Swish" Cao Haoran and Han Shuhua, who had just recovered, turned pale again. They looked around nervously and said, "It's everywhere? There's it everywhere? Brother, don't scare us."
Cao An suddenly stretched out his finger, pointed behind Cao Haoran and said, "Here, behind you there is something wearing a long robe and a high hat, very close to you."
"Ao·····" Cao Haoran jumped up and hugged Cao An, and said with a sad face: "Brother An, I beg you, okay? You don't even know, don't say it, it's so fucking cunning."
Cao An reached out and waved his hand out of thin air and said lightly: "Get out of here and stay away from us."
Cao Haoran was stunned and stiffly did not dare to move.
Han Shuhua swallowed and said, "I felt a little cold just now, and then... it seems much better now, really."
Half of the feeling of Han calligraphy and painting is a psychological effect, and the other half is that just now, there is indeed a eunuch in Qing suit behind her and Cao Haoran. He is holding a Buddha dust in his hand and can be as old as 60 or 70 years old.
He stood pale and less than a meter behind them.
At this time, if Cao An restores his transformation and dedicates his dedication as usual, he will think that the Forbidden City in the middle of the night will probably be interesting.