Chapter 88: I Think You’re Playing With Me
Peony Street, in a Bed & Breakfast.
Du Sixian laid on the bed and slept restlessly. Her pillow and shirt were drenched in sweat, and her hair stuck onto her face like glue as she tossed about endlessly in her sleep.
She had a strange dream.
She dreamed that she was wandering in a dilapidated city.
Strange figures appeared from time to time on the streets, concealed by the fog. Like her, they wandered like lonely ghosts, murmuring to themselves.
Human-like figures could be seen in the distance, but Sixian found that she couldn’t get to them, so she could only listen to their laments.
It reminded her of the figures back in Shihekou High.
“…there is a mountain, and there is a woman…”
Sixian subconsciously muttered an obscure incantation in her heart, and suddenly, the surrounding temperature rose, and flames erupted before her in the blink of an eye. A figure made of flames appeared before her, and the only thing she could think of was…