guile fairy

Chapter 47 Dream Girl
  Probably because the smile was too obvious, even if Qi Guanshan wanted to lie to himself that he didn't see it, he couldn't.

In the end, he shook himself out as if he had given up on himself.

"Since some time ago, I have had the same dream every day when I close my eyes. It even makes me feel like I won't live long."

Fu Zhaozhao was a little surprised: "Is it so serious?"

Qi Guanshan nodded feebly: "The female ghost in the dream is getting closer and closer to me. It seems that once I close my eyes, the ghost will get closer to me. Since the day before yesterday, I have not dared to sleep again."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but yawned loudly, looking very sleepy.

After hearing what he said, Fu Zhaozhao thought of what Xiaobao said two days ago and asked him about it.

Qi Guanshan looked confused when he heard this.

"No, you believe what they are joking about. It's not like I don't know that I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

Fu Zhaozhao gave him a subtle expression, "Are you sure?"

Qi Guanshan realized that something he said was not right. After all, he had had a lot of dreams about 'that kind' recently, and it was really not convincing to say it out loud.

"Except for this!" he said hurriedly.

Seeing that he was so sure, Fu Zhaozhao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Xiaobao has never been the kind of person who talks nonsense. She probably said this because she saw something, and there is one thing she cares about.

Fu Zhaozhao asked: "Can you take me to your room?"

A man and a woman alone, living together in the same room!
  This thought flashed across Qi Guanshan's head, and then he scratched his head in embarrassment, realizing that he had overreacted.

"Okay, it's just a bit messy." He said a little embarrassed.

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After a while, the two of them stood at the door of the room, looking at the room with no place to set foot inside.

Basically, they are some special antique porcelain or famous paintings.

Fu Zhaozhao said calmly: "There is indeed a bit of chaos."

Qi Guanshan: "Hobby, a little hobby."

Fu Zhaozhao finally understood why Qi Guanshan never had enough money to spend, and would ask Uncle Qi for advances from time to time. His love was spent on this.

There was basically no place to put one's feet around, but the area around the bed was quite empty, probably for convenience.

As soon as he came in, Fu Zhaozhao noticed the extremely gorgeous mask hanging on the wall.

The background color of the mask is black, but it is surrounded by gold wire. The pattern on the surface is very complicated. When you first see this mask, there is always an indescribable and weird beauty.

Seemingly noticing her gaze, Qi Guan Shanwu said proudly: "This is a treasure I took back from outside some time ago. I don't know the exact period, but I feel that it is quite old, at least a hundred years old."

With that said, Qi Guanshan stepped forward and carefully took off the mask and turned it in a different direction: "The most special thing is this pattern. From this angle, does it look like a woman's face?"

Fu Zhaozhao's eyes followed the rotation of the mask.

It is true as he said, if you look at it from a certain angle, you will see a pattern of a woman with her eyes downcast and sad.

Qi Guanshan seemed to be interested and continued to explain: "And this mask is different from ordinary masks. As long as you look at the right angle, you can see the face no matter which direction you look at."

Fu Zhaozhao studied it and asked casually: "When did you buy it?"

Qi Guanshan: "About half a month ago."

Fu Zhaozhao: "When did you start having nightmares?"

Qi Guanshan thought for a while: "It should have been about half a month ago. The details are not very clear."

Fu Zhaozhao held the mask and said with a faint smile: "Look at the woman on this mask, does it look like the face you see every night?"

Qi Guanshan's face suddenly turned ugly. He hadn't thought of this originally, but now that Fu Zhaozhao said it, it seemed that it was really the case.

I haven't had a good night's sleep since I bought this mask. It was hung on the wall directly opposite the bed, and that direction happened to be where the woman in the dream appeared.

Thinking of this, Qi Guanshan almost threw the mask away.

Fu Zhaozhao shook his mask and seemed to be looking at the patterns of women from different angles.

However, without exception, all the women's expressions were either sad or sorrowful, which looked quite scary.

Fu Zhaozhao: "You are quite brave, you dare to buy such a thing."

Qi Guanshan: "...This is just an accident."

"What do you want to do with this mask?" she asked.

Qi Guanshan thought for a while: "How about handing it over to the containment team? Let them handle it."

He wouldn't dare to throw such a special thing away casually.

The containment team usually looks after special objects or less dangerous monsters.

Fu Zhaozhao: "Then it will be as you say."

Qi Guanshan breathed a sigh of relief, but the next day, he eagerly took the mask over again.

Fu Zhaozhao felt a little strange when he saw him holding the mask again.

"Didn't you say to hand it over to the containment team? Why are you so reluctant?!"

Qi Guanshan could not wait to gesture to the sky, and said quickly: "I handed it over to the containment team yesterday, but I had another nightmare last night. When I saw it this morning, the mask was hung back on my wall."

Thinking that the female ghost last night was very close to him, Qi Guanshan felt his heart sink. If he couldn't solve the mask problem, it would only be in the next few days.

Fu Zhaozhao took the mask and weighed it: "There is nothing special about it."

As a result, while she was weighing it, she failed to hold one of the masks firmly and the mask hit the ground with a dull sound.

Suddenly there was silence in the air.

Looking at Qi Guanshan's livid face, Fu Zhaozhao quickly said: "...I didn't mean it."

"I understand...it was the mask that moved first..."

Anyone who heard this would think Qi Guanshan was joking, but only he knew that what he said was true.

Qi Guanshan said with slight hesitation and uncertainty: "I seem to see a hand."

Fu Zhaozhao: "Huh?"

Qi Guanshan: "Just now, a hand stretched out from under the mask, and there seemed to be an eye on the back of the hand."

As if he felt that what he said was not true, Qi Guanshan leaned over and picked up the mask, trying to find the scene he just saw on it.

I saw that the mask was covered with dense cracks, which were obviously caused when it fell to the ground just now.

He looked for a long time but didn't find what he just saw. He couldn't help but muttered: "Maybe I saw it wrong."

As the words fell, the cracks on the mask spread around as if they were alive, and stopped only when they reached the golden edge.

Qi Guan Shan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all, for fear that the mask would disappear if he exerted some force.

Fu Zhaozhao touched it lightly.

The mask immediately shattered, and the pieces even continued to fall down.

(End of this chapter)