A few days later, at a banquet, Zhou Ming met the woman again.

This banquet was a welcome banquet held by Earl Shengguang in his Longlan Castle. The welcome figure was naturally Zhou Ming, a new neighbor who had just moved to the 11th area.

The owners of the other 23 small castles also arrived, and they raised their glasses at the banquet, very enthusiastic, and Zhou Ming drank a lot with them.

At the end of the banquet, the woman wearing a purple evening dress, holding a wine glass, and standing alone on the edge of the terrace to taste wine attracted Zhou Ming's attention.

"Isn't she the female painter I met a few days ago?"

Seeing her lonely and lonely look, Zhou Ming moved his feet and walked towards her with a wine glass.

"Hi, good evening."

Zhou Ming greeted him, looked up at the stars in the night sky, and sighed: "The starry sky is so beautiful tonight."

The woman ignored her and drank her own wine. The ancient Jing Wubo looked into the distance without any focus, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Hey, I like the painting you drew very much. I hung it in the castle hall...thank you for this gift."

Zhou Ming walked towards her two more steps and said to her: "Can you tell me your name? You look very... lonely."

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

The daughter still didn't turn her head, put down her wine glass, and asked in a faint tone.

“Haha~”

Zhou Ming laughed twice, and said in surprise: "You are not a man-eating beast, why am I afraid of you?"

He said this, but he was actually a little scared in his heart. Although this woman was not a man-eating monster, her eyes were even more terrifying than pure monsters.

What makes the monster terrifying is its hideous appearance, and the horror of this woman lies in her eyes that seem to be able to penetrate everything.

The eyes are the window of the soul. This woman's eyes not only have a window, but also a pair of hands that can crawl into someone else's window.

"You are lying to me."

The woman shook her head: "You are not obviously different from them."

After hearing this, Zhou Ming was silent for a long time.

After thinking about it, he spoke:

"Yes, I am no different from them. I am the same type of people as them, but I can understand that you are very lonely..."

"Just like your paintings, beautiful, dreamy, and full of colors, but I can also see the emptiness, grey, loneliness and desolation behind those colors..."

"We are actually the same, all people who are losing their souls. Many times, what controls our actions is just an empty shell..."

"So, I'm not afraid of you. To me, you are just one of those many passers-by."

The woman's body moved and finally turned her head, her eyes flashed with stars and light. She looked at his face and said, "I know, I saw in your eyes that you do not belong to this world, you don't care about anything...including your fear of me."

Boom ~

Zhou Ming's mind was filled with a bang, and it was blank.

this……

She can see this?

How evil are her eyes?

Zhou Ming still tried to calm down, smiled stiffly on his face, and asked jokingly: "Oh, then do you know where I am from?"

The woman shook her head: "I don't know, it's a world that I don't know, a world that is much better than here, so although you are lonely, it's enviable."

Zhou Ming didn't dare to ask any more. This woman was so scary.

In just one second, this woman can really see through you.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the woman sighed, turned her head back, took a sip of wine, and said, "Sorry, I don't want to spy on your heart, which has caused you some trouble. I hope you are forgiven."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhou Ming stopped calling her: "Can you tell me your name? I want to know you."

"Lan Mengxin, dream of dreams, heart of soul."

The woman paused, and an ethereal voice came slowly.

"My name is Zhao Yu!"

Zhou Ming said to her back.

...

After the banquet that day, Zhou Ming created many opportunities to communicate and contact Lan Mengxin for a while.

For example, when he knew that Lan Mengxin was good at painting, he picked up some of his previous comic skills, drew some funny comics, and gave them to her to appreciate. Lan Mengxin became interested, imitating these comics, and drew some comics of similar forms, asking Zhou Ming to comment. In the reply, Zhou Ming naturally said repeatedly that her comic talent was higher than oil paintings.

In addition, whenever you have time, Zhou Ming will ask the pilot to drive a plane to take him to Longlan Castle, and then stay in Longlan Castle for half a day, or bring Lan Mengxin out and play in various places.

Sometimes I took her to walk in the forest, sometimes rowing in the lake, sometimes camping on the grass, and sometimes talking under the stars.

The one I went to most was of course the white sand beach east of Hope Castle. The two of them listened to the sound of the sea and talked about life together.

Sitting on the big reef under the sunset, Zhou Ming would occasionally take out his guitar and play a few songs for her.

Zhou Ming felt that this kind of life was very fulfilling. He didn't know what was attracting himself in Lan Mengxin. Maybe it was because he lacked a partner to talk to, or maybe it was because he needed a partner.

A soul companion.

Of course, there are two light bulbs that always follow them and monitor their every move - the two bodyguards who have been following Lan Mengxin in the name of protecting safety.

One day, Zhou Ming, who thought these two bodyguards were too annoying, sneak attacked them, and after two needles of slave potion were taken down, he gained more time to spend alone with Lan Mengxin.

After spending more time alone, Zhou Ming naturally understood women more thoroughly.

At the age of 93, he is two rounds older than him.

I have never been married, never fall in love, nor have I made any friends. I have been alone for so many years.

In addition, she is also a "mind perspectiveist".

A person who sees the mind?

What is a spiritual perspective?

Zhou Ming asked curiously when he heard this term for the first time.

"It is a special ability to see through the eyes, know the secrets in the hearts of others, and guess the thoughts in the hearts of others... People with this ability are called the 'spiritualist'." Lan Mengxin explained.

Zhou Ming's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, and his mind was transparent? What special ability is this? Is it clearly a special ability?

Seeing through everything others think at first glance, this... is simply to go against the will of heaven!

No wonder at the beginning, he thought this woman was so evil and terrible.

"Then are there many people with this ability? Is it the only one you?" Zhou Ming asked.

Lan Mengxin shook her head: "More than that, there should be many players with superb game skills who have the ability to see through the mind, and this ability is strong and weak, and it is divided into innate and acquired. Generally speaking, the number of innate spiritual perspectives is much smaller than that of acquired, but in terms of strength, innate spiritual perspectives is generally much more powerful."

"I am a congenital spiritual perspectiveist."

Lan Meng thought to herself.

After listening to these explanations, Zhou Ming suddenly realized.

No wonder, every time he looked at Lan Mengxin, he felt like he was furrowed all over his body and felt weak in his heart.

Those who are born with spiritual perspective think it is awesome when they hear the name. They are born with advanced mind reading techniques, hypnosis techniques, and mental pressure techniques, and have the ability to break through the shackles of the mind in an instant... How can such a person not be terrifying?

If this ability is applied to the most popular casino games in the upper level, you can almost win every battle and be invincible in the world.

"Since you have such powerful abilities, why did your father imprison you and prevent you from staying away from the castle?" Zhou Ming asked again.

This is one of the two questions he most puzzled, and the other is: why Lan Mengxin did not follow her father's surname was Long, but instead had a surname Lan.

This question made Lan Meng's heart look dark, she fell into memories, and a hint of pain appeared on her face.

After a long time, she slowly spoke: "He is afraid that I will get out of control and will kill him in the future."

"You are his daughter, how could you kill him?" Zhou Ming said in surprise. His biological daughter was suspicious. Is this too suspicious?

"No! I have thought about killing him, and more than once!" A trace of deep hatred flashed across Lan Mengxin's face.

That beast, the beast that killed his mother, I will never forgive him!

"For, why? He is your father, how could you want to kill him?"

Could it be that you have been under house arrest for too long and have too much grudge in your heart?

Or is it because of something else?

Perhaps there are some difficulties that cannot be said? Lan Mengxin did not tell him the answer, and the hatred in her eyes made Zhou Ming understand that things were not as simple as imagined.

Since your father treats you like this, why don’t you run away?

If you want to be free, I can help you. Those two bodyguards are actually not difficult to deal with.

Zhou Ming wanted to help this woman get out of the cage.

"No need, you can't help me. A chip has been implanted in my body. It can not only send a location signal, but also explode at any time, taking away my life... I can't escape from his palm."

This surprised Zhou Ming. He had such a cruel and vicious father. This is your biological daughter!

"Zhao Yu, I have been with you for a long time. This is also the happiest time in my life. I am very content. From your eyes, I can tell that you are a good person."

"Don't come to me again. My father has been murdering you recently. If you go to Longlan Castle again, you will be in danger of your life..."

"So, forget me, a passerby in your eyes. You have accompanied me through a period of less lonely years. I really... thank you very much."

The woman's soft lips came over, kissed Zhou Ming's cheek gently, and whispered in his ear: "Goodbye."

Turning around and leaving, unknowingly, a tear slid from the corner of the woman's eyes.

"Dream Heart!"

Zhou Ming screamed, stretched out his hand in the air, trying to stop her, but the woman's body trembled slightly and her steps accelerated. She could only look at the lonely back of Xiao Suo, getting farther and farther away from him.
Chapter completed!