I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Nightmare?

This idea immediately came to Isabel's mind. She lowered her head, looked at her slightly transparent hands, and then looked at her room.

Although her current state is very strange, she can still perceive the information from the outside world, the coldness of the night, the aroma of the aromatherapy in the room, everything is so real.

Another word came to her mind, out-of-body experience.

The entire bedroom was silent, with the quiet moonlight shining in the room through the window. The chirping of insects came from outside the courtyard, and waves of chill came from all around.

For some reason, Isabel felt that the bedroom she had lived in for more than twenty years was particularly eerie.

She shuddered slightly and raised her hand to rub her right arm. Although it was a soul, she was still wearing the pajamas she wore before going to bed. Unfortunately, this could not help her resist the cold.

She crawled onto the bed and tried to get back into her body, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't.

Panic gradually filled her mind, and she quickly walked out of the room to find someone to help. At this moment, she was in a soul state, so she could just walk through the door.

She went directly into the next room, which was a bedroom with a similar layout to hers. Lying on the bed was her husband, Fast, who was still asleep at the moment.

"Fast!"

Isabelle tried calling his name.

"Fast! Wake up! Fast!"

Isabel's voice became increasingly excited, and she even tried to wave her arms to wake him up, but her palms passed through him directly.

"Calm down. You must be calm. Fast can't see me, but that doesn't mean others can't see me. There must be someone who can see me."

She began to walk back and forth in the room, talking to herself anxiously, and moving her hands constantly.

Then, she ran out of the room. In the next half hour, she ran throughout the palace, looking for everyone, trying to find someone who could help her, but obviously, this was destined to be in vain.

The world of the soul and the living is like two parallel but non-intersecting lines. Although they are in the same space, they are distinct.

After running around in a hurry, Isabel knelt down and squatted on the edge of the corridor in despair.

The entire corridor was silent, you could hear a pin drop, the moon was obscured by a drifting cloud, there was no moonlight in the corridor, and it was as dark as ink.

For some reason, this night was extraordinarily long.

Isabel put her chin to her chest and hugged her shoulders with her hands. Her body was shaking slightly, and low sobs could be heard faintly.

She can resist the pressure from the West French Empire and the Spanish Empire, because although it is difficult, at least it is what she knows, and Brittania behind her also gives her enough confidence.

The most terrifying thing in this world is the unknown.

Everything that happened before her eyes was completely beyond her cognition.

All her knowledge, wisdom, and identity are completely useless at this moment.

At this moment, she was like a death row prisoner waiting to go to the execution ground.

It was an indescribable feeling of powerlessness and despair.

She had actually heard of some cases where people were still alive but unable to wake up due to some accidents. In Britannia, they called these people the living dead or vegetative.

Have I been like this my whole life?

When Isabel thought about her future, her chest felt like it was being strangled and she couldn't breathe.

If this was the case, she would rather be defeated and be hanged by the people of the Western French Empire or the Spanish Empire. In that case, she would at least die with dignity.

It's really painful to be like this, lonely and desperate, waiting for unknown hope.

She never thought that such a supernatural event would happen to her.

The feeling of despair and loneliness as if she had been abandoned by the world was gradually swallowing her up.

"Woo~"

A low whimper came from the end of the corridor. Isabel raised her head alertly, wiped the tears on her face, and stood up from the ground.

She looked toward the end of the corridor, but saw nothing but endless darkness.

The sound of heavy footsteps grew closer and closer, and the whining sounds became louder and louder. Some sounded like crying, and some sounded like wailing.

Isabel felt that the hairs all over her body were bunching up, and a chill rushed from her tailbone to her forehead. Everything in her body foreshadowed her imminent danger.

She took a few steps back consciously and pressed against the wall.

At this time, the clouds covering the moon slowly moved to one side driven by the breeze, and the moonlight swayed down through the windows of the corridor.

The figure of the creature was gradually revealed in Isabel's eyes.

What kind of monster is that? Its whole body is as translucent as a soul. There are some weird lines flowing on its body. The overall shape is human-like, but it is more like an orangutan. Its arms are longer than its legs, and its head is more pointed. to animals.

There were many transparent parasites like earthworms twitching constantly on her body, and her scarlet eyes were staring at Isabel.

Isabel's breathing gradually stopped, and the bone-chilling chill gradually froze her soul.

There was only a moment of hesitation, and her survival instinct prompted her to turn around and run. It seemed that because of her soul body, her speed was faster than usual.

The monster roared angrily and chased after him.

After everyone and the beast ran away from the palace, at the end of the corridor, from a shadowed corner that was not easy to notice, Angelica slowly walked out, looked in the direction Isabel left, and raised the corner of her mouth at an angle that was not easy to notice.

Then, walked into Isabel's room

A large dark cloud slowly swayed in the night sky of the imperial capital. Under the dark clouds, lightning was about to move, and a heavy rain was coming.

In the residential area on the right side of Queens Boulevard, Isabel staggered forward in the narrow alley. She was very tired, and the coldness gradually enveloped her, and her body could not stop shaking.

But even so, she was still trotting quickly.

She looked up and saw the storm falling from the dark clouds, spreading like black blood droplets across the sky.

The moon was covered, and the city shrouded in fog became even hazier.

She tried to speed up her pace, but the fear in her heart eroded her, and her steps were always as heavy as lead.

In the low-lying water on the sidewalk, the reflections of street lights flickered, looking like candlelight swaying in the wind.

There was not a soul on the road, and the stench from the sewers and drains spread unchecked in the dark night.

In the dark night, the rain seemed to wrap the whole city in a shroud.

She ran forward along this avenue, with only one thought in her mind: escape.

But for some reason, his body became weaker and weaker, and his face became paler.

Suddenly, she stepped on the air and fell hard into a pool of water. However, because she was a soul body, the water in the pool did not wet her "clothes", but she could still feel the raindrops. On her body.

The chill became more intense, fear engulfed her soul, and tears mixed with rain would slide down her cheeks.

The shadow of death gradually enveloped her whole body.

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of rain came to her ears. It was slow and steady.

Soon, the sound of footsteps came in front of her, and the rain stopped falling on her face.

She slowly raised her head. The boss she had seen in the Merlin Tavern before was standing in front of her, holding a black umbrella in his right hand, wearing black clothes, and his black eyes were watching her quietly, with a look like the night. The tranquility and mystery.

"Ms. Elizabeth."

The man's eyelids were slightly closed, his cheeks were slightly raised, and he showed a friendly smile.

"What a coincidence. Why don't you come to the pub recently? I'm waiting for you every night."

He can see himself!