Rebirth of the Phantom

"This?" Wu Shuang stared hard at the dress in Tixiang's hand.

"Yeah, it's moon white, isn't it pretty?" Titian looked at Wu Shuang with a smile.

Dude, it looks good, but it's too unrealistic. Wearing those beautiful clothes on this body will only give people the illusion of being a beast in clothes.

"I'm so fat, it's not suitable for me!"

"Fat?" Titian didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word, and looked at Wu Shuang foolishly.

"Let me tell you," Wu Shuang took a deep breath, "just look at my waistline, aren't you afraid that your pants will be stretched?"

Titian picked up the trousers, gestured, frowned and said, "Isn't it too big? My visual inspection is never wrong."

How can it be?Wu Shuang stared, grabbed the trousers, and compared them to the waist——

what happened?

When his hands touched his waist, he froze.Those 'swimming rings' were gone.In its place are slightly leaner muscles.

"Where's my meat?" Wu Shuang said strangely, while lifting his shirt to check, it turned out that everything he saw was flat, "Huh? That's so strange, those greasy meat..."

Before Wu Shuang could finish speaking, an object hit her on the face.

"Master is a big fool!" Titian covered her eyes, her face was red to the ears, and she ran out quickly, leaving only Wu Shuang with a look of astonishment on her face.

"Is there a terrible tattoo on my belly?" Wu Shuang lowered her head and looked left and right, but found nothing unusual. "Is there really such a conservative woman in the world?"

In the past, when their boys were playing basketball or football, when it was hot, everyone would take off their shirts.At this time, the girls passing by will stop and gather together to talk about who has strong muscles and a simple brain, who looks so handsome is actually a white chicken, and in the end it is the boy himself who is embarrassed, and I have never seen a girl who is shy when she yells To pass out.

By the time Wu Shuang changed into the moon-white, Chinese-style gown and white trousers, the sky had already darkened, and the time for the party was getting closer.

Looking out of the window, his gaze inadvertently landed on the mirror in the corner.

It just so happened that since losing weight, Wu Shuang hadn't really seen what she looked like.Hope it's not too scary.

Standing in the mirror was a slightly pale young man with a well-proportioned body. His jet-black hair was shoulder-length because it hadn't been trimmed for more than half a year.The most important thing is that pair of blue, deep eyes, coupled with the unique soft face of the same party, and slightly longer hair, it is almost impossible to distinguish the gender without making a sound.

Is this me?

Wu Shuang was speechless.Regardless of whether she is pretty or not, anyone will feel troubled when looking at such a face, neither man nor woman, maybe Titian was scared away just now because of such a woman's face actually turned out to be a man His body, everyone will feel weird!

Wu Shuang suddenly felt that even being a fat man was better than being a sissy!

"It's almost time, are you dressed yet?" a soft voice said.

Wu Shuang turned his head, and Lan Ningbi was walking towards him.She is still wearing a blue skirt today, but it is different from the past. This time the skirt is made of many layers of blue gauze in different degrees, giving people a feeling of different shades. On the outermost layer of tulle A phoenix flying with wings is embroidered with extremely thin gold thread.A belt made of dark green jade is tied around her waist, and her hair is pulled into a flowing bun with a hairpin made of a golden phoenix stuck on it.Wu Shuang also noticed that Lan Ningbi was wearing a purple bracelet on her right wrist. The plants on the chain part of the bracelet were made of plant vines that Wu Shuang had never seen before. There was a transparent ore in the middle. Can see something.

"I don't know how to fasten the buttons properly." Lan Ningbi lowered her head and unbuttoned Wu Shuang's crooked buttons again.

Wu Shuang looked down, only to find that the button made of gold thread on the top was actually a phoenix looking up and screaming. Behind the button were strips of silver-white, almost imperceptible thin thread embroidered. The phoenix that has been flying.

"That..." Wu Shuang said hesitantly.

"Don't worry," Lan Ningbi said softly, "I'm ready for everything."

"No, how did I become like this?"

"Why, don't you like it?"

"No, it's just that the hair is too long, right? I'm a man, how can I have such long hair."

"Really?" Lan Ningbi gently stroked Wu Shuang's head over and over again, as if she couldn't get enough of it, just like all mothers in this world, their hearts are always soft when facing their children. "If you don't like it, just cut it." After speaking, he took out a pair of ancient scissors from the drawer under the mirror, and cut his son's hair.

Wu Shuang originally wanted the barber to come, but Lan Ningbi refused.

"You are my son, and I should cut your hair."

Who will cut Wu Shuang has no objection, what I am afraid of is that I will be cut into a watermelon head, so what should I do?

Fortunately, Lan Ningbi's technique is good, she didn't turn into a watermelon head, it's just a bit long, not as short as Wu Shuang imagined, but it's pretty good with this face.

"Madam, the guests are all here, are you ready for a party?" An older maid knocked on the door, saluted Lan Ningbi, and asked.

Lan Ningbi put down the scissors and nodded lightly.

The house is located in the suburbs of Paris, France.

When it was built, it attracted the curiosity of Francis, the owner of the nearby milk farm, and visited the owner of the villa.After all, it is very attractive to know who built this strange and unheard-of house.It's a pity that Francis, who was carrying a gift, was blocked by the men outside before entering the door, and he was not allowed to enter no matter what he said.

These Chinese people are really old-fashioned weirdos who don't understand romance!

Francis, who came to such a conclusion, decided not to bother with this eccentric neighbor, and more than ten years passed like this.During this period, Francis never saw anyone entering or leaving the villa. If it weren't for the kind of house that often saw some unnamed flowers bloom, he simply suspected that it was a haunted house.

Tonight, he suddenly thought of this villa because he saw some strange scenes in succession.At first, when he was adding feed to the cows, he heard the grunting sound of the wheels of the carriage. He felt strange and opened the door. He never expected to see an unbelievable picture.A horseless carriage was passing slowly, and through the window of the carriage, an old woman with silver hair and a young girl with chestnut curly hair could be seen.In this era, apart from the carriages that appear in movies, who else would ride in those carriages?And the carriage has no horses to pull it, so how can it move?Does that thing rely on the engine?

Thinking of this, Francis decided to say hello. Unexpectedly, before his voice came out, the girl in the carriage seemed to notice him and turned her head.

What a beautiful girl!A face with deep contours, brown skin, and vigorous limbs like those beautiful beach girls.

For a moment, Francis felt that he seemed to be back to the age of sixteen or seventeen, whistling at passing beauties, and staying awake at night because of a rolling eye.

As if seeing Francis's idiocy, the girl in the carriage couldn't stop giggling, and then a rather serious old man scolded in a low voice, and the girl stopped laughing.

Francis looked at the receding carriage with some regret. If possible, he really wanted to catch up and ask that charming lady for her name.

blah blah.

The horn of the car suddenly sounded behind him, and Francis almost jumped up in shock.He looked back and saw a silver Lamborghini, the owner of which was honking impatiently.

Such a big contrast made Francis unable to recover for a while, until the driver got out of the car, bowed to him, and said in standard French: "I'm sorry sir, we are in a hurry, can you let me go?" Although the driver The words were polite, but Francis still heard the contempt.

Francis touched his head, muttered a word of apology and stood aside, watching the car drive away.

"Today is really an extraordinary day." Francis looked at the place where the carriage disappeared with some reluctance, "Are they going to that villa?"

No one has been to that mysterious house for so many years. Why do so many incredible people appear on such an ordinary night?

At this moment, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in my mind without warning.He decided to visit this mysterious neighbor again today.

Francis quickly took off his work coat, picked up the gift that his friend who was traveling in the Vatican just mailed today, and ran along that road.

At this time, there was a huge flapping sound in the sky, like a bird the size of an airplane vibrating its wings.Francis looked up instinctively, the sky was blocked by something, and his eyes cast into a piece of silver.

It was a huge, silver creature flying in the moonlight, with a graceful neck, sharp teeth, and thick scales. It was a species that only existed in mythology——

Dragon.

On the dragon's back, riding a silver-haired young man, his long hair was lifted by the breeze, and the moonlight shone on it, leaving streaks of silvery light in the night sky.

The last Francis saw was the young man leaping from a height and falling in front of him.

The author has something to say: one more chapter before going to bed, I wish you all a sweet dream!

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