Top of the mountain.

Xiangwan's figure became busy on the weeds, and soon he built a hut that was tilted and gloomy.

Ke Qing touched her chin with her little hand and nodded with interest. She whispered: "Is this the haunted house you mentioned? It really looks interesting outside."

“To be precise, this is an adventure house.”

Ke Qing tilted her head slightly, a trace of confusion flashed across her little face and asked, "Is there any difference between an adventure house and a haunted house?"

Xiang Wan looked at Ke Qing's eyes and explained calmly: "In a sense, the haunted house is just a simple test of courage. In the adventure house, it can not only test the courage, but also have some interesting decryption games."

"You will understand after you go in."

Xiangwan made a gesture of inviting him, and Keqing walked in with small steps.

"But if it's for tourists to entertain, it's going to be dozens of times bigger than this adventure house."

Ke Qing looked around curiously, and the haunted house was filled with mist, which surprised Ke Qing a little, and her little face was even more curious. This was a very novel experience.

Due to the fog, I could not see the road ahead clearly, so Keqing's speed of marching slowed down a lot. Occasionally, there would be little ghost dolls floating by by my side, accompanied by a whistling sound like the wind.

Ke Qingshun's long hair was pulled in front of Yunwu and asked calmly: "Can this adventure house really scare people?"

Without a response, Keqing looked back and found that Xiangwan, who should have been following behind, was gone.

A warm touch suddenly came from his shoulders, and Ke Qing frowned slightly.

"Don't mess around during work."

Raise your hand and pat it gently.

Bang-

As soon as she touched her, Ke Qing felt her hand suddenly froze. The furry and soft touch made her look a little unnatural. Ke Qing quickly retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted...

The purple light flashed, and a sharp cry of pain came from the depths of the fog.

"squeak--"

"This...how can there be mice here..."

Keqing took a long sword and took a few steps back.

"Squeak squeak—"

Several screams came from his feet again, and Keqing staggered a few steps with a pale face.

"Squeak squeak—"

"Squeak squeak—"

...

The dense screams coming from around made Keqing very uncomfortable. She stood there in fear and looked around nervously, as if she was confirming whether there was anyone.

After a long time, Ke Qing swallowed her saliva, her cheeks were slightly red, the sword in her hand disappeared, and she held her little hand into a small claw and raised it slightly.

“Meow~”

"Squeak squeak—"

The fog in front of him swayed, and Keqing opened her mouth slightly again in front of him.

"Meow--"

"Meow--"

The fog dissipated, and Xiang Wan's figure appeared in front of him. Ke Qing's body stiffened. She looked at Xiang Wan with panic on her face, while Xiang Wan was looking at her with a confused look on her face.

"What are you learning to call a cat?"

Hearing Xiangwan's question, Keqing's cheeks turned red instantly. She quickly covered her face with her little hands and lowered her head slightly. Her originally white ears were dyed with a touch of redness, pink and tender, and thin, making people unable to help but want to hug her and blow it gently on her ears, and then see her ears tremble slightly.

"Oh! I get it."

"Are you giving some sound effects to the haunted house?"

"It's worthy of you."

Keqing stood upright with her left foot, and her right toe gently tapped the ground. Her eyes dodged and nodded slightly, and a soft voice came slowly.

"Um……"

Xiangwan scratched his head, thinking that it would be great to tell Keqing about this idea. In the future, when the haunted house is built, Hu Tao will definitely come in and have fun, and then think of various ways to scare herself.

Xiang Wan waved his hand at the white mist.

"Is there too much fog? Should I reduce it?"

Seeing that Xiangwan didn't notice, Keqing pressed her little hand on her chest and breathed lightly, and her shame gradually faded away from her delicate little face. She said, "Save it less, too much will backfire and lose some desire to explore."

The fog gathered towards the evening and soon revealed some of the furnishings in the house.

Ke Qing pointed to a black figure at the door and said tremblingly, "That...what is that!"

Looking in the direction pointed by Ke Qingyu's hand, Xiang Wan replied in a confused look: "Is there anything?"

"You can't see?"

“It’s right there.”

Xiang Wan tilted his head slightly, and asked with deep confusion on his face: "What's there?"

"A mouse taller than you..."

“…”

Xiangwan looked at Ke Qing with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"How could there be a rat taller than me in this world?"

Seeing Xiang Wan not believing, Ke Qing pointed to the door anxiously and shouted: "Really! It's standing there."

"Still standing?"

"I want to see what's in front of the door."

Xiangwan walked towards the door as if nothing had happened and reached out and touched it casually.

"Are you talking about here?"

"Can't you touch it?"

Xiang Wan stroked her forehead, sighed helplessly and said, "There is obviously nothing here..."

Suddenly a force came from the shoulder.

"ah--"

After a scream, Xiang Wan's figure made a message from Keqing's eyes, and the mist covered the door.

Ke Qing swallowed, hugged her body with her little hands, and looked around nervously. She whispered: "Xiangwan, are you still here?"

Slap sex-

His shoulders were patted again, and Ke Qing's delicate body trembled, and she stood there and did not dare to move.

Her eyes moved slightly back, and she felt that the big mouse was standing behind her.

“…”

"call--"

An inexplicable wind blew into her clothes from the collar, it was very cold...

"ah--"

Ke Qing held the sword tightly in fear and waved it towards the fog, and the purple light flashed in the fog.

"The sword light is like me, and it will be shattered!"

"The sword light is like me, killing all the waste..."

"The sword light is like me, slash..."

Ke Qing's cold voice echoed in the room, getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared. She held the dagger tightly and looked around vigilantly. In a vague way, she saw through the scattered fog that a table suddenly appeared in the room.

There seemed to be a note on the table. Keqing looked around and a small dagger with purple light flew out. The light and shadow flickered, and Keqing came to the table.

He looked around and carefully picked up the note on the table, which read: "Your companion is in my hands. If you want to save him, come to me."

"Xiangwan, are you still here?"

Keqing held the note, and a faint doubt flashed in her eyes. The haunted house was built by Xiang Wan. She did not notice any abnormalities during the construction process, and Xiang Wan never left her sight.

Could it be the fools?

Ke Qing shook her head. Although Liyue's Qianyan Army was a little loose, it was impossible for them to sneak into this island.

Her eyes fell on the note in her hand again, and the handwriting was not what she had seen.

The little hand suffixed, and a faint fragrance was contained in it. Holding the note, the light in Keqing's eyes flashed and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

This adventure house is really interesting now.

I just don’t know if there are one or two big rats.

...
Chapter completed!