The Underlying Reasons I Chapter 30

Thick clouds obscured the last faint light cast by the crescent moon, and mist gradually rose, adding a sense of mystery to the gloomy night. The world fell into the rule of darkness. From time to time, the crows' cries pierced the night sky, hoarse and shrill.

There was no light on in the room, and the dim moonlight coming through the narrow window was completely unable to dispel the darkness in the room, and only illuminated a small area on the desk under the window.

On this wooden table were three candles - slender, black, with pointed and curved tips, like the devil's black fingers.

Chi---with a faint friction sound, a match was lit, like a ghost fire in the night. Soon, the fire lit up the black candle, and the candle emitted a faint flame, as if the devil opened his eyes.

Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling.