It really did appear and disappear like a ghost!
Realizing that the red-robed scarecrow had vanished again, Fu Qian calmly looked away.
In fact, that was far from the only strange thing.
The entire hotel was changing right before their eyes.
The corridor, which had been flat and straight just moments ago, now sloped downward as far as the eye could see, leading to who knew where.
At the same time, all sorts of strange patterns appeared on the deep-red carpet.
The stripes were nearly half a palm wide, noticeably brighter than their surroundings, and varied in color and shape.
Swirls, sharp angles, parallel diagonal lines—every kind of bizarre design challenged the imagination. Some even extended onto the walls on both sides, making the eyes swim at a glance.
Was this the Magic Mirror's doing?
Fu Qian furrowed his brow slightly.
There was no doubt that the scene before him meant the hotel had become abnormal.
But whether the Magic Mirror's door had led them into another time and space remained unclear.
Still, judging by the bizarre scene in front of them, the path ahead was likely full of danger.
Unexpectedly, Violetta didn't look very frightened. In fact, she seemed quite interested in the changing corridor.
Without even saying a word to Fu Qian, the girl ran ahead first, stepping on the patterns on the floor as she went.
Watching her skip along ahead, Fu Qian said nothing and followed.
He still couldn't tell whether it was better to go forward or turn back.
But there was no doubt that standing still was a terrible choice.
Since Violetta was Snow White, he might as well trust in her protagonist's luck.
Fu Qian hurried after Violetta, all the while observing their surroundings.
The carpet beneath their feet was soft and