Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 205 The Black Coffin at the Bottom of the Well
At the bottom of the well there is a vacuum without water, and in that vacuum is a dark coffin. The coffin is locked at the bottom of the well with big red chains, and those chains are firmly tied deep in the ground.

A blood-red spell was pasted on the coffin, and extremely complicated spells were drawn on it. Yan Xiaoai's eyes were firmly locked behind the blood-red spell, and her eyes suddenly became moist. After walking a few steps forward, she knelt down when she was close to the vacuum belt.

Father, the breath of her father.

"This is Jia Luo's soul. Your father turned into a blood curse and sealed it here." Wu Yan looked at the dark coffin, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and patted it gently. Yan Xiaoai's shoulder was silent comfort.

Yan Xiaoai looked at the blood curse and didn't say anything. After earnestly kowtowing a few times, she stood up and retreated behind Wu Yan without saying a word.

No one knew what she was thinking. Wu Yan stood with her for a while before continuing to swim in the direction of the Styx River. The coffin was at the bottom of the well. The water in the underworld is dark and cold, without the neutralization of Tianhe water, the waves are rough, and the boiling resentment melts in the water, and every step forward is extremely difficult.

When she came out of the Styx River, Yan Xiaoai was completely exhausted. She was lying on the bank breathing heavily, her wet clothes clinging to her body, which clearly outlined her figure.

She was lying down, and a set of dry clothes was thrown over, she reached out to catch it and looked, it was a set of pure white clothes, and the style was a bit weird, it was a pure white robe, it looked a lot like a character in a costume drama Clothes.

"Change it."

Wu Yan didn't say much, and after giving an order, he also walked to the side and changed his clothes. Yan Xiaoai originally wanted to take a look, but Wu Yan didn't know what spell he had cast. Looking from Yan Xiaoai's direction, he could only see I can see a blurry piece, and the beautiful picture in my fantasy has not knocked on anything.

Yan Xiaoai curled her lips and quickly changed her clothes. After changing, Yan Xiaoai felt that she looked like a female ghost in white clothes, especially with her long hair lying in water. If she went out in the middle of the night, she would definitely scare people. Come out for good or bad.

Looking at Wu Yan again, he is also dressed in a white robe with long hair, but unexpectedly has a fairy air, like a banished fairy who has accidentally fallen into the mortal world, this comparison is really horrible.

"Why are we so different when we have the same look?" Yan Xiaoai spread out her hands and stroked her wet hair, showing a bit of grievance on her face.

Wu Yan walked up to Yan Xiaoai, glanced at her and seemed to be very dissatisfied, reached out and stroked Yan Xiaoai's hair behind her head, then tied a strand of hair in a loose bun at random, and by the way, played A little spell dries the hair all over.

"Come on, follow me and don't run around."

Helping Yan Xiaoai tidy up her hair, Wu Yan stretched out her hand to take Yan Xiaoai's hand and walked forward very naturally. Wu Yan's hand was very hot, and Yan Xiaoai was grabbed as if hugging a small heater. It warmed my heart all of a sudden.

She looked at the hands held together by the two, and her steps suddenly became cheerful. She walked forward side by side with Wu Yan, and looked around curiously. The story told is different.

(End of this chapter)