ghost live

Mu Weifeng's heart skipped a beat, his back was leaning against the thick wall, and there was a murderer in front of him, there was really no way out, no way back.

Aunt Lan Shi Shiran stood where she was, looked at herself, and then said: "It's really a similar face..." The tone of voice was vague, as if she was muttering to herself: "It's just such a face that deceived me. child's heart?"

Mu Weifeng felt that the other party was abnormal, and couldn't help but restrain his breath.

Sure enough, Aunt Lan's eyes became sharper in the next second, and she stared at him fiercely, as if he was like a disgusting dirty thing, her voice also became sharper, and said: "What a disgusting face, how about Let me ruin it."

As she said that, Aunt Lan took out a small knife and said with a beautiful smile: "Although this small knife can hurt people, it can hurt even more for wandering ghosts like you. Maybe two knives , you will be out of your wits."

Mu Weifeng looked at the knife, swallowed the saliva in his throat, and said, "I quite like my face, but I don't think it's good enough to make you want to kill me, right?"

He is very nervous now, the other party wants to kill himself just because of his face, his face is really unfair... Does he have to suffer if he looks alike?

[System: Being beautiful is a sin, tsk tsk. 】

[Mu Weifeng: ... won't you save me?And the word beauty doesn't seem to be suitable for me...]

[System: Host, don't worry!You still have the skill of infinite resurrection!There are not many beautiful ghosts left. You will meet ghosts with tragic deaths later, and you will feel that this word is very suitable! ] I must throw you far away to be reborn, and get rid of that shameless person!

[Mu Weifeng: ...] There seems to be something wrong, why does the system seem to be very happy?

"You can only blame yourself, why do you look like Mufeng?" Aunt Lan's tone was gentle, which was quite different from her behavior with a knife in her hand, as if she was just cutting a melon leisurely.

won't die, will it?Hearing her say that, maybe this is a magic weapon?Then he can breathe a sigh of relief.

[System: It's a pity that it's not a magic weapon, it's just a cold weapon like runes, host, take care. 】

[Mu Weifeng:! ? 】

Mu Weifeng felt his heart tighten suddenly. Aunt Lan had a soft, harmless smile on her face, and the hand holding the knife was already raised high. He immediately held his breath, gathered his attention, and stared nervously at Holding the sharp knife, approaching him with great strength and speed——

At the same time, Mu Weifeng felt that Yuzhu on his wrist was heating up.

The silver light flashed across, and the clanging sound rose and fell.

Blood splashed on his face, Mu Weifeng's pupils shrank, and sharp screams resounded all around.

The familiar clear and cold fragrance rushed into his nose, and a clean and white figure came into his eyes.

Yu Chen looked back at him and asked, "Are you all right?"

Mu Weifeng shook his head hastily, but the sockets of his eyes were reddened uncontrollably and stained with a layer of water mist. It was a lie to say that he was not afraid of death. Even if he could be resurrected infinitely, he didn't want to try various ways of death.

Seeing this, Yu Chen raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said, "Don't worry!" It was not as indifferent as before, but a little softer in it.

His eyes were warm, and Mu Weifeng yelled in his heart that something was wrong, which made him want to cry even more.

"I didn't expect... Even with the same face, they still have the same preferences." Aunt Lan's sinister voice came, not as soft as before, but a little colder.

Hearing this, Mu Weifeng quickly pulled down Yu Chen's hand, and looked at the woman who was leaning against the wall to stand firm. Her arm was soaked in bright red blood, perhaps because of excessive blood loss, her face turned pale, but her eyes But he still looked at them like a poisonous snake, with an unconcealable disgust and nausea in his eyes.

Yu Chen looked at her coldly, and said, "Why do you want to destroy all the pastoral houses?"

Aunt Lan sneered weakly, then panted lightly, looked at Yu Chen with a pair of eyes and said: "Mu Si has harmed my family, shouldn't I seek revenge from him?" This sentence seemed to exhaust her support With so much strength, she leaned against the wall and fell limp to the ground.

She seemed to be lost in her eyes, watching the flames on the bi, and slowly opened her already white lips.

——It seems to be about to start telling a story.

— Can I skip it?

——Would you like to watch a TV series?

Aunt Lan is from Dongjiang Village. There is a mountain near the village, Hurao Chishan, where a group of bandits have been entrenched all the year round. They are ferocious and treat human life like nothing.

Because the villagers have lived here for a long time, they are unwilling to move away. Another reason is that there is a legend that a huge treasure is buried somewhere in the village. A batch of treasures, the amount is enough to feed several generations of villagers.

However, the people in the village were also persecuted by these bandits. In the end, for a moment of peace, they regularly paid tribute grains to the bandits, which allowed them to spend several years safely.

But one year, a scholar came to the village. He was well-behaved and courteous.

The village chief was quite satisfied with the scholar, and wanted to promise his daughter to him and cultivate her as the next village chief, so he also told the scholar the rumor of the treasure circulating in the village.

However, on the night when the scholar and the village head's daughter got married, bandits gathered in the village under the pretense of watching the ceremony, in fact to slaughter the village and seize the treasure. Aunt Lan was hidden in the cellar by her parents and escaped unharmed.

Later, Aunt Lan found out that the scholar, that is, Mu Si, was actually a member of the bandits. Because he had read some books in his early years and had also been a literati, he was able to pretend to be lifelike in the village.

Aunt Lan didn't need to say anything about what happened next, they could have guessed it, and the air fell silent for a moment.

——<Golden Letter> I suddenly had a strange feeling. ＜Golden Letter＞

—— <Red Letter> Constipated? <Scarlet Letter>

——<Golden Letter>Huh? ＜Golden Letter＞

——<Scarlet Letter>...Hurry up and say something about this strange feeling! <Scarlet Letter>

——The studio is full of dog food.

——<Golden Word> Valentine’s Day is coming, so it’s natural to be sweet~ I’ve already booked the xx sky hotel, and I’m going to take my dear on a date that day~<Golden Word>

— Blind my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

—— <Scarlet Letter> Don't flirt!Get to the point quickly! <Scarlet Letter>

——<Golden Letter> Yes, dear, I think Aunt Lan hates Mu Si so much, so I guess her child is probably not Mu Si's own...? ＜Golden Letter＞

The author has something to say:

Yu Chen (serious face): When I want to cry, I cover my eyes.

Mu Weifeng nodded obediently, grabbed Yu Chen's hand and covered her eyes.

Mu Weifeng: You help me cover, so I won't cry~

cold joke--