“Who is it?”

Mother Ruan asked from her room.

Ruan Qiao stood at the door, staring at the closed door and replied to her: “It’s Master Mu, Mom, don’t worry about it.”

Mother Ruan seemed to trust Master Mu. She muttered something to Ruan Qiao to call her if she needed anything, and then continued to sleep.

Boom, boom, boom.

It was the same late night, the same knock on the door.

The difference is that this time no one stopped her from opening the door.

Unlike what she promised Master Mu before, Ruan Qiao opened the door directly.

[Bullet screen Li Qianbo] Ahhhhhhh, don’t open the door!

[Bullet screen Mu Kezi] Didn’t Master Mu tell her to not open the door?

[Bullet screen Yingshi Seventeen] I’m a little curious about what Uncle Chen wants to do……

[Bullet screen Candy Mile] I want to know +1

The yin night leaked through at the door, and as the door opened, a gust of cold wind poured into the room.

Uncle Chen’s rickety body appeared in front of Ruan Qiao.

Compared with the first time she saw him, Uncle Chen in front of her looked even more terrifying. His wrinkled skin was tinged with blue, and his gray eyes made him look like a rickety monster.

 “Ding——”

“Ding ding ding——!!”

Suddenly, there was a loud ringing of bells all around, and Ruan Qiao could hear the footsteps of Mu Le and the others getting closer.

“Be careful! Stay away from him!”

It was Master Mu’s warning voice.

Ruan Qiao stood at the door, instead of retreating, she took a step forward.

Uncle Chen stretched out his hand stiffly, the expression on his face did not change, and the sudden white color filled his eyes, making it difficult to see his eyes clearly.

Ruan Qiao tried to reach out her hand.

Sure enough, Uncle Chen moved. He took a step forward stiffly, with extremely stiff movements of his hands and feet, and then placed his stretched out dry hand on Ruan Qiao’s hand.

Uncle Chen’s hand was originally on top, while hers was on the bottom.

The dry skin was like old tree bark. Uncle Chen’s skin was cold, and a slight chill came from her palms.

Their two hands turned over.

[Bullet screen Magic Competition] Congratulations to the two guests for their successful hand in hand

[Bullet screen Baiyuan] Is it the devil who succeeds in holding hands? ?

【Bullet screen Tom Ah】The bullet screen is poisonous to hahahaha

Ruan Qiao’s eyes moved.

Uncle Chen wrote a word on her palm.

But because it was covered by the back of her hand, even the audience in the live broadcast room didn’t know what actions he made. They only saw Uncle Chen holding Ruan Qiao’s hand.

He only wrote one word and it didn’t take much time.

Soon, Uncle Chen stretched out his other hand. His nails were black and his skin was bluish white, making him look particularly creepy.

The originally silent courtyard suddenly glowed with white light, and the sound of the bell became more urgent.

Uncle Chen’s originally calm expression suddenly turned ugly. His eyes opened hard, with a painful expression on his face. His right hand grabbed Ruan Qiao, and his other hand reached out faster.

Viewed from behind, it was as if he had grabbed Ruan Qiao and was reaching out to take out her heart.

“careful!”

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