The auction starts at 8:30 pm.

It's just past 8 o'clock now.

"Why haven't you started yet, you're impatient to wait?" Ning Ruan was an impatient person. After doing it for a while, she felt uncomfortable all over. She was definitely a person who couldn't stop.

"There is still half an hour left, don't worry, other guests are still in traffic jams on the road. Why don't you go back and play for a while before coming? Anyway, your house is behind the wall?"

"Forget it, it's rare to leave. I'd drive in if I had known it."

Ning Ruan's voice was loud, which directly caused discomfort for many people next to him, and he frowned and looked at him.

He is so arrogant and dares to drive into the Forbidden City.

Zhao Can was also bored sitting here, so he looked around and got up.

"where did you go?"

"I'll have half an hour left, and I'll be walking around and dine in the dragon's energy."

"Don't be careful to see the palace maids in the Qing Palace before."

Zhao Can pushed her hand away and was speechless: "You are so scared, you still live next to the Forbidden City, aren't you afraid?"

"I" Ning Ruan raised her head: "That's because of my grandfather. My grandfather can calm down the monsters and monsters. Don't forget that my grandfather had a nickname that was terrified back then."

"The Blood-handed Tu Ning Liheng..." Zhao Can smiled, but knew the nickname and patted Ning Ruan on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't believe that feudal superstition. If I really meet the palace maid of the Qing Palace, I will take a picture to show you."

After saying that, he shook his head and walked towards the other end of the corridor on the left.

The Forbidden City is really big. Walking in the square in front of the Qianqing Palace, it is as small as an ant. It gradually moves away from the venue, and the noise gradually weakens. Until you walk to the corridor, the sound also disappears.

I took out Huawei p40 pro and adjusted it to take photos at night. I have to admit that the effect is really good. Zhao Can used to yearn for buying an Apple, but now I think it is still a strong domestic product.

......

The moonlight of the water chestnuts sprinkled on the corridor, and the mottled traces were traces of time, especially the faint rays of fog stretched out from the corridor, which blended with the moonlight to form a very strange atmosphere. In addition, it is very close to the harem, and the fog is like the resentment of the palace maids and concubines who died unjustly in ancient times.

The corridor is quiet without any noise.

Zhao Can swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but feel a little chill. This chill is a formidable feeling formed by this Forbidden City that has been around for hundreds of years.

Holding up the phone, adjusting the focal length, facing the corridor in the very artistic night view ahead.

Just take another photo and leave.

Click!

I didn't pay attention to the camera, and thought about the scenes of the Qing Palace drama in my mind, so I pressed the shutter key and turned around and wanted to go back.

Pick up your phone and open the album.

It almost scared Zhao Can to death.

"I remember when I was taking the photo just now, there was no one in the corridor?"

However, there is a woman on the other end of the gallery in the photo, wearing ancient clothes. When she zoomed in, Zhao Can felt a little cold.

It is not the costumes of palace maids in the Qing Dynasty, but Hanfu.

Hanfu?

Forbidden City?

Palace maids of the Ming Dynasty.

Old ghost!

Awaken

Zhao Can took a deep breath.

I looked back with courage and saw that the corridor was empty.

Looking at the camera again is indeed a person!

Zhao Can was very panicked.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard footsteps behind him. At this time, Zhao Can really dare not look back.

The pale moonlight, the Forbidden City, the harem, and the disappearing palace maids, these gloomy words are connected together, and there is a chilling feeling.

I don’t know that Buddha is not tempted by the Buddha, and I can’t help but feel in a state of desire. Anyway, all Zhao Can’s character has collapsed at this moment, and he is only full of desire to survive.

Calm down!

Take a deep breath and keep calm, and look back step by step.

Unfortunately, "that guy" seems to have been following him all the time.

Zhao Can didn't dare to look back, so he slowly took out his phone, turned on the camera, and adjusted the front camera toward him.

Then I moved little by little, and the impression of the corridor behind me appeared on the mobile phone screen.

When the camera was half aimed at the corridor behind him, the palace maid just now also appeared.

Calm again.

Put your thumb and index finger on the magnified screen.

Forehead.........

This, I, no matter how I see a female ghost, I have beautiful eyes.

Damn it! Why didn’t I believe Ning Ruan’s words just now, don’t run around.

I turned my eyes to the screen again, and the palace maid disappeared again?

At this moment, Zhao Can was completely uneasy.

It has always been a matter of nothing, but a calm attitude. Now it is really uneasy, and it is very important.

Just run away.

"Stop!"

The palace maid behind him shouted.

Zhao Can was stiff there.

"Why are you running? Come back and find something for me."

Zhao Can looked back and saw the palace maid looking for something in the grass next to the corridor with her back to her, and she could only see her back squatting there.

Zhao Can swallowed: "What are you looking for?"

"My head... has been removed, come and find it for me."

"What? My head fell?"

Wu Kongkong turned around speechlessly and glared at Zhao Can with his expression with Brother Zhang.

"What are you thinking? I said my headdress fell off. Please help me find it. I didn't bring my phone. Don't worry, I am a human, not a ghost."

Zhao Can is not stupid. Do you believe that you met a woman wearing ancient clothes in the Forbidden City at night and said she was a human?

Seeing his appearance, Wu Kongkong giggled: "Oh, I said I am a human being, why don't you believe it? See if I have any shadows?"

"There is a shadow."

"I'm here to perform. I just went to the bathroom and dropped my headdress. I'm going to perform later. You can turn on your phone to take a look for me. Is it okay?"

After saying this, Zhao Can believed that she was really alone.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out his cell phone and turned on the flashlight, walked over to help Wu Kongkong find the headdress.

“What does your headdress look like?”

"It's probably in this way, straight, long, one end is bigger, and two round beads hanging on the other end."

"Well, this... is a good image."

"Stop talking, look for it quickly, otherwise you will be scolded to death later."

"Um."

The two of them bent over and returned to search for headdresses along the same path.

"Is that?" Zhao Can pointed to the pillars of the corridor.

"Yes, yes, that's that."

Wu Kongkong ran over excitedly to pick up the headdress and inserted it into the headdress. Unfortunately, he was a little crooked. He inserted it twice but still couldn't.

"I'll help you fuck it."

Zhao Can reached out to help her organize the headdress.

"Thanks"

"You're welcome."

"Hello, my name is Wu Kongkong, I'm very happy to know you."

Wu Kongkong was wearing a light blue Hanfu, with exquisite headdresses, and a moving face. With a smile, he was very natural and quiet.

Zhao Can stretched out his hand and the two of them shook.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Can, I'm very happy to know you."

Under the moonlight, the gloomy atmosphere just now became beautiful instantly.

"Kongkong" At this time, the makeup artist in the corridor was calling her.

"Come"

Wu Kongkong let go of Zhao Can's hand.

"Sorry, I scared you just now, goodbye."

He turned around and smiled, held the hem of the skirt and ran towards the end in the corridor.
Chapter completed!