Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Cross the long arched bridge between the castle and the forest and walk to the Gothic gate of the castle.

The Gothic door opened automatically, revealing the darkness inside.

It was like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, welcoming her arrival.

The big bad wolf felt a strong threat in an instant, coming from all directions with teeth and claws. Accompanied by gusts of cold wind, it felt like the hairs all over his body were standing on end, making his nerves highly tense.

It couldn't help but get closer to the witch, and quietly hid behind the witch.

Although she was afraid, she still followed the steps of the witch and walked deep into the dark door.

This seemingly old and dilapidated castle is actually very large and spacious.

Enter the Gothic gate of the castle, pass by the European-style garden with red roses in full bloom, walk around the circular tower, and walk through the semicircular arch with your head down.

On the low dome next to it, the narrow windows were surrounded one by one with iron bars, like a dark, bloody hole with eyeballs dug out, staring empty at the visitors.

The open space inside the castle, like the forest outside, was also covered with a layer of snow.

It's just that this layer of snow is very shallow. When you step on it, it's as soft as a carpet, and you don't feel cold at all.

The big bad wolf followed the steps of the witch and walked all the way to the extremely luxurious hall.

In the hall, the complicated crystal lighting has given off a cold light, so it is not as cold and dark as outside at this time.

In the bright hall, the four high walls cast dark shadows on the soft carpet. There was a roaring fire in the fireplace, and the floor was covered with a thick goose down white carpet.

On the spacious and exquisite dining table, the burning gold candlesticks reflected the steaming food on it extremely clearly.

Dark red wine, roasted juicy turkey, golden roasted pig, and greasy salad desserts.

The aroma of black tea fills the air, warm and fragrant, as if it can dispel the coldness in people's bodies and make them feel comfortable.

When the big bad wolf saw the table full of luxurious food, his saliva immediately came out, green light emerged, and he wanted to pounce on it immediately.

It had been hungry for three days, and by this time it was already so hungry that its chest was touching its back. If it hadn't considered that it might be poisonous, it would have wanted to hug the roasted pig and gnaw it right away.

The stunningly beautiful witch glanced at it with her beautiful light green eyes.

"Since someone is treating you so kindly, you just go and eat."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, but also a bit soft and thick.

The big bad wolf understood once he heard it.

It responded cheerfully and jumped onto the dining table in a few moments.

He hugged the big roasted pig that was about the same size as him, opened his big mouth and bit into it.

The four words "hungry wolf pounces on food" are vividly expressed.

The witch was able to focus her gaze on a small closed door next to the hall.

The scepter in his hand appeared and tapped on the porcelain white ground, the sound was neither loud nor quiet.

"Prince Ella, it's time for you to show up."

The teacups on the dining table were kicked aside rudely by the hungry wolf.

The teacups dared not speak out, and one by one, they lined up and jumped off the dining table.

The candle gentlemen silently stayed away from the hungry wolf, fearing that its tail would sweep them away.

After the witch's voice fell, not long after, the closed door opened.

Inside, a very tall terrifying orc with a napkin around his neck and a knife and fork in his two beast hands came out.