âYoung Madam, you canât enter this room!â Another servant knelt on the floor and grabbed her legs, preventing her from moving further.
She turned and looked at her husband furiously. âBrother Jingxuan, is it true that I canât enter that room?â
He rubbed his glabella between his fingertips and said, âYou can go in if you insist! It is now used for my momâs keepsakes.â
Making up her mind to have a look, she replied resolutely, âAlright!â
âWait a minute!â He suddenly stopped her.
She felt betrayed the instant he said that. Swinging her head around to look at him abruptly, she challenged him. âWhat is it this time?â
âMy mom has a fetish for the occult and demonic so she used to collect horror relics when she was alive. I wonât stop you if you insist on going in, but you have to be mentally prepared to see things that may shock you. I donât want you to be frightened.â
The woman pushed the servant aside. âAlright.â
Somehow, she had a bad feeling about this room. While staring straight ahead, she could almost sense a woman standing behind the door. Was he hiding a mistress in there?
The man watched her approach the room with taut lips as tension rose inside him.
While she slowly turned the doorknob, all the servants inside the place, including the man himself, watched with bated breath.
The door opened with a loud creak. The room was pitch-dark when Gu Feirou peered through the door crack.
She gave a heavy push and the door swung wide open.
âAhh!â
The woman let out a scream all of a sudden before she slumped to the ground helplessly and broke into tears.
âHelp! Brother Jingxuan... Help me!â Her legs were still weak from distress, so she could only crawl away from the room on her knees.
Inside the room, a skull had dropped from the ceiling and was hanging in the middle of the room right in front of the door. Two effigies of Hadesâ guards stood on either side of the door. The room was covered by a sea of green and beckoned eerily...
âWhat happened?â asked the man worriedly.
âYoung Madam, are you alright?â A servant quickly went forward to help her up from the floor.
SMACK! She slapped the maid, venting her anger on the poor servant.
âMadam...â The afflicted servant knelt on the floor, dazed from the unjust treatment.
âWhy didnât you go in with me? Why didnât you open the door for me?â Her face was still pale from the earlier scare.
âBut Madam, you didnât want us to open the door for you...â
âHow dare you talk back to me! The rest of you deserve to be punished too!â
Upon saying that, she smacked the dozens of servants standing beside her.
âHave you all turned stupid?! Do you know your status at all? Shouldnât you walk ahead of me to open the door for me?â
âYoung Madam, I was wrong...â
âYoung Madam...â
Kneeling on the floor, the servants who had been slapped hastily apologized.
The woman continued to vent her anger on them. While kicking them one by one, she lambasted them. âThere are horrible things inside the room. Why didnât you warn me beforehand?â
By now, the person lying on the bed was very curious to find out what had frightened her so much.
âWhat did you see exactly?â
She started to wail. âBrother Jingzuan... The servants tried to frighten me...â As she cried, she ran toward his bed.
âHow did they frighten you?â
The womanâs face was covered in tears. She was terrified of anything paranormal and occult, so the skull that had fallen out of nowhere had really scared her out of her wits.
âThat room was scary, and the servants didnât warn me beforehand!â
The man smiled to himself when he heard that. Reaching out with his hand to comfort her, he consoled her gently. âI warned you earlier. I asked you to be careful because of what my mom used to keep inside the room. Why were you still afraid?â
âWuuu...â
âCome here. Be good and stop crying, yeah?â He slowly wiped her tears away.