The warm and charming bedroom exudes an alluring aroma.
Two mutually attracted figures approach each other in the dim light.
The Duchess's pale pink face was as charming as a peach blossom.
Those captivating eyes seemed to be full of magic, attracting the 'Bees and Butterflies' to come closer to her.
A little sand mole under her red lips made her whole person look particularly enchanting and charming.
Wrapped in thin gauze pajamas, the plump and graceful body makes people think about it.
She slowly raised her slender arms, and gently hooked her long jade fingers towards Jiang Linxian, who was slowly approaching the door. Her voice was tingling: "Little man, come quickly."
Jiang Linxian approached slowly as she wished.
There was a trace of blood red in those dark eyes.
"Duchess, I'm here." Jiang Linxian approached the Duchess and looked at her plump body that made people want to pounce on her and ravage her. He took out the ghost stick from behind and quickly smashed it down.
Directly smashing the right cheek of the Duchess in.
This is not because of his great strength, but because the bloody ghost stick with the Duchess's ghost power is quite powerful in itself.
"As expected of the Duchess's special-purpose purple weapon." Jiang Linxian murmured, "It's really easy to use!"
Suddenly, a roar came from the mouth of the Duchess in front of him.
A large amount of black ghost energy spurted out from half of her collapsed face.
Her eyes suddenly turned from affectionate to cold and vicious: "What kind of weapon is this? Can it actually hurt me?"
Jiang Linxian took a few steps back to avoid being contaminated by the evil spirits: "You don't even know the toys you use?"
With that said, he stepped forward again and smashed down hard with his right hand: "This is the big treasure you were thinking about just now, and it can bring you the ultimate happiness!"
In an instant, the ghost energy on the Duchess in front of him surged out like a wave and hit the bloody ghost stick.
The moment it touched the ghost stick, it collapsed like a plague.
The ghost stick that has been accompanying the Duchess all year round is not only contaminated with a lot of her ghost energy, but also has the Duchess's blood.
This is hierarchical suppression.
After being exposed to a large amount of ghost energy, the bright red ghost stick seemed to have received fresh blood, absorbing a large amount of ghost energy. These were all the essence and blood she squeezed out by confusing players through dreams.
The Duchess in front of her looked extremely frightened and screamed, trying to escape: "No! No, my food is all my food!"
Her smooth and fair skin was rapidly wilting, and her golden curly hair turned white in an instant.
Without the support of ghost energy, her torso was like a wreckage in the wind.
"I didn't expect this stick to be so powerful." Jiang Linxian said in surprise.
Originally, he thought he would have to fight the monster in front of him for a while with the ghost stick.
Unexpectedly, the ghost stick sucked the ghost energy like a cheat and drained her dry.
But now, the originally plump Duchess has turned into a dying, skinny woman.
The ghost stick glowing with bright red ghost energy also stopped sucking.
Jiang Linxian walked up to the ghostly woman who was kneeling on the ground and raised her head with a stick: "Why do you want to hurt me?"
The weak-breathing female ghost kowtows directly: "Sir, have mercy! I am just a ghost who relies on absorbing human yang energy and blood. I have never killed anyone. Don't kill me."
Jiang Linxian naturally didn't believe this.
"Did you suck the yang energy and blood essence of those three people yesterday?" Jiang Linxian asked.
"Yes, sir, I don't dare to do it anymore." The ghost woman kowtowed and cried over and over again: "Please forgive me, sir."
"Who told you to do this?" Jiang Linxian asked.
He actually already had an answer in his mind, but he needed confirmation from the ghost in front of him.
"Sir, no one ordered me." The ghost woman replied, "I did it all myself."
Jiang Linxian frowned, preparing to give her another blow.
"Sir, spare your life. I really did it myself."
[She didn't lie, she was just a ghost who was forced into the castle. The housekeeper knew about her existence, but he didn't do anything to her. 】
[Obviously, the housekeeper just wanted to make good use of her within the rules. 】
Jiang Linxian's arm movement stopped in the air.
He took back the ghost stick and continued to ask: "If that's the case, then why are you hiding in the dormitory."
"Sir, I was cursed by a powerful being and was forcibly sealed inside the quilt." The ghost explained.
"Then I was taken into this castle."
"I have always wanted to break through the shackles of the curse, but my own ghost power is not enough. Human beings keep appearing here. As long as they are covered with quilts, I can drag them into dreams, absorb Yang Qi and blood essence, and obtain ghosts. Power grows.”
"Why do you need to cover yourself with a quilt?" Jiang Linxian was curious.
"It's a rule." The ghost explained: "I can't drag people into dreams without covering them with quilts."
Jiang Linxian touched his chin and asked curiously: "Can it be done by both men and women?"
The ghost was stunned for a moment: "Yes, sir."
[You can try to make her work for you]
"I can spare you." Jiang Linxian said calmly: "But the price is that you have to listen to me in the future."
"Okay, sir." The female ghost lowered her head and crouched: "But sir, I can only exist in the quilt. That is my curse container. I can't leave on my own. So if you need me to leave, you have to... you have to take me with you. Wear a quilt and leave together.”
Jiang Linxian had a headache.
This is really a problem.
After all, the things in the copy cannot be taken away for no reason, and the system space can only be temporarily stored.
"We'll talk about it then." After Jiang Linxian finished speaking, he walked towards the door of the living room.
Thick white fog spread from all around him, engulfing his sight.
The light body suddenly became a bit heavier.
When Jiang Linxian woke up again, it was already half past six.
The four people across from the dormitory also got up one after another.
"I feel much better today." Chanduolai sighed after waking up.
"Indeed." Yan Ming said, "I was halfway through my dream last night and suddenly it disappeared. It felt so strange."
"Me too." Wang Yuanqi frowned and analyzed: "Maybe our poor spirits the day before were related to the wonderful dream we had."
Zhao Peng changed his clothes and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is the same. There are still some regrets. After all, half of the dream is gone."
Hearing this, the other people fell silent.
After Jiang Linxian washed up, he walked out of the dormitory.
His arms began to tremble unconsciously.
"It seems that I can't control my condition anymore."
After breakfast, we came to the lobby.
Butler Nigude looked at Jiang Linxian and others in surprise, and sneered: "Today is the last day of cleaning. I hope you will continue to work hard."
"There are only four days left until the prince's birthday banquet, and there will be other tasks for you to complete."
