The NPC Was Once Again Frightened By Me

The bronze mirror was covered with dust, but Lin Huai could still clearly see the red figure standing behind him.

She has long, jet-black hair that falls straight down.On his body is a bright red dress.

The woman tilted her head and looked at him, seeming to be smiling.

Lin Huai quickly turned around!

"Tsk."

What appeared in front of his eyes was still the empty and gray backstage.

There is moonlight shining through the window and shining indoors.That whole row of costumes was bathed in light like this.

He waited for a long time, but nothing happened.

Lin Huai closed his eyes and turned around again.When he opened his eyes and looked at the bronze mirror, the woman in red appeared again!

At first, she was only as tall as Lin Huai's ribs, but this time, she had already reached Lin Huai's shoulders!

"Swish, swish..."

A strange rubbing sound sounded from behind him.Lin Huai stared at the woman in the bronze mirror, and turned her head sharply again!

Behind him, there is still nothing!

This time he looked carefully at the aisle, but still found nothing.When he was observing the aisle, the red paper figurine that had been attached to his back also carefully climbed up along his back.

Its target seems to be the artery in Lin Huai's neck!

Lin Huai turned around again.He put his collection of poems and his elbows on the table, and rested his forehead on his fingers, as if he was meditating.

The moment he raised his eyes, the woman in red in the mirror appeared again!

Now she seems to have stood up.Standing behind Lin Huai, she twisted her neck and opened her mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

She seemed to be about to bite Lin Huai's neck!

At the same time, Lin Huai looked back again.

"Oh, it turns out that you are playing tricks behind my back." He said blankly.

A red paper figurine came face to face with Lin Huai: ...

The corners of the paper figurine's split mouth were also slightly stiff, and it didn't seem to expect that——

Lin Huai actually turned his head around without turning his body!

One person and one paper looked at each other, and the scene was once very awkward.After a moment of silence, the paper figurine climbed down along Lin Huai's back quietly and sincerely.

"Heh." Lin Huai said, "It's all here, want to run?"

His arm reflexed in an instant, mercilessly grabbing the paper figurine off his back!

"squeak--!!"

The paper figurine struggled in his hands, its whole body twisted into a ball.

After realizing that it could not escape, it made a sharp accusation: "What the hell are you!!"

"I should be the one asking you this question." Lin Huai said.

He picked up the paper figurine and put it in front of his eyes. After examining it carefully, Lin Huai said, "It's very bright red. You have good abilities. You have eaten many people, right?"

The paper figurine, which can suck up human blood, is trembling in Lin Huai's hands.Lin Huai shook it and raised the corners of his mouth: "In this case, you still have some use..."

"What do you want me to do for you?" The paper figurine made a shrill voice, "I tell you, don't think..."

Lin Huai: "Don't think why, oh..."

He shrugged, glanced at the paper figurine and smiled: "What do you think I want to use you for?"

After speaking, he unrolled the paper figurine emotionlessly and pasted it on the dusty mirror.

paper man:……

"Ah-ah-ah-"

It kept making distorted screams under Lin Huai's hands, but Lin Huai's heart was as hard as a stone.

He wiped slowly and firmly, and the paper figurine screamed forcefully and distortedly.

That night, under the hands of that man, its body was unfolded, folded, twisted, rubbed, and played with over and over again... until its voice became hoarse, until it went from cursing to begging for mercy, until its cry , also dying.

A living ghost, he took it alive and wiped the bronze mirror, it can be said that those who heard it cried, and those who saw it were sad, which is extremely inconsistent with ghostism.

Like a broken doll, the paper man was crumpled up by Lin Huai and thrown to the ground.Lin Huai also stepped on it to prevent it from escaping.

He not only played with the paper doll's body, but also trampled on its dignity.It was as if this paper man was just something in his palm.

After finishing all this, he looked at the clean mirror again.

In the mirror, his face was reflected.Fair and smooth skin, a sharp chin, a beautiful nose bridge, peach blossom eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, and a slightly evil and gloomy temperament...

No matter from which angle, no matter where it is placed, this person must be an outstanding and pleasing beauty.

however……

That was clearly the face of his body as a ghost!

Lin Huai's eyes turned cold the moment he saw the mirror clearly.

The young man in the mirror also made the same action as him.

"Bah..." He gritted his teeth and let out a soft breath, "What is this, the mirror of truth?"

The person in the mirror did the same thing as him.

He brought his face closer to the mirror, and the person in the mirror also moved towards him.Across a layer of cold mirror, they touched each other's nose.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Huai realized that the scenery behind him in the mirror was different from the scenery behind him.

What is reflected in the mirror is not only his body, but also the clean and bright interior.In the warm and sunny room, more than a dozen members of the troupe came and went, busy, as if they were packing something.

In the mirror, he was wearing a bright red costume and a gorgeous hair crown that had not been removed.There are still traces of color on his face, like a Huadan who has just stepped off the stage and is still taking off her makeup.

——The protagonist of Juzhuang, Zhou Ying, is also a Huadan.

"What is this?" He put his hand on the bronze mirror, "Women's cosplay?"

The moment his hand touched the bronze mirror, a burst of water ripples bloomed from his fingertips.

"Main task: Juzhuang - "East Fence" has been opened."

"Enter the mirror, play Huadan 'Zhou Ying', complete the series of supporting tasks of "Dongli", and finally complete the performance of the drama "Dongli".

"Wait, wait." Lin Huai struggled to make his own voice when he sensed the suction from the mirror, "I don't know how to sing—"

Before he could utter the next protest of "I don't want to be a man disguised as a woman", the suction from the mirror had already pulled him completely into the mirror.

"I don't want to..." This was Lin Huai's last thought, "Do I want women's clothing again..."

The backstage, which had been a little more youthful because of him, regained its silence.

The dust hovered and floated slowly in the moonlight. After Lin Huai disappeared, the paper figurines that had been stepped on by him tremblingly wanted to get up.

Before it could get up, a white hand caught it.

"Hey..."

"He doesn't like you." The owner of the hand said lightly, "Go back to the window and don't disturb him."

The owner of the hand seems to be the owner of the entire Juzhuang.After hearing these words, the paper figurine nodded abruptly, and then tremblingly climbed onto the window paper, serving as its physical wallflower peacefully.

The owner of the hand sat on the stool that Lin Huai had sat on.Lin Huai's cold body temperature seemed to remain on the cushion.It turned its head and looked at itself in the mirror, combing its long hair expressionlessly.

After a while, it closed its eyes and looked in the direction of the shelf where the row of costumes were hung.

The white costume that Lin Huai had praised was hanging quietly under the moonlight.

"It's a pity that it's dusty, isn't it..."

It faintly repeated Lin Huai's unintentional words, and smiled abruptly.

"A ghost, no... almost a virus, evil." It smiled, "It's a pity... after taking away humans, has its own strength dropped to a new level?"

It looked at the cold moonlight all over the ground, and slowly, one by one, it got down to the ground and combed its hair.

Lin Huai opened his eyes amidst the din of people.

The first thing to appear in the mirror is himself—and still maintains his appearance as a ghost.

The people in the background are still chirping, seeming to be discussing.

"That General You is really rich, once he makes a move, even the servants who bring tea and water to us are all a golden dime!"

"For a whole month, this general has been coming here non-stop! Tomorrow, I will also go to serve at the front, which also makes me feel blessed!"

"Our fortune is small, but some people's fortune is great..."

"I heard that he came here to see Yingguan..."

"There is really no comparison between this person and this time, she can be regarded as flying on a branch to become a phoenix this time."

"Flying up a branch or falling into the water is not certain! The so-called General You was recruited from bandits. He used the name of a general to run amok and lustful. The concubine who was killed by him doesn't know yet. How many are there!"

The last shrill sound came from a painted woman who also seemed to be one of the actresses.While combing her hair, she gritted her silver teeth and looked at the back in front of the mirror sitting in the corner: "Tch!"

When she saw that the hands of the person at the center of the topic were trembling slightly, she also showed a happy smile that successfully suppressed her opponent.

However, she didn't know the reason why Lin Huai's wrist was trembling.

It wasn't because he heard about the fate that "Zhou Ying" would face next, nor was it because he found evidence on the desktop that Zhou Ying and a poor scholar seemed to have a private relationship, but because...

He was again aroused by this scene, Tomie ptsd.

"...Is this another world where everyone rebels against me..." He murmured, looking at himself in costume in the mirror, "I was originally a man, not a girl... In the final analysis, Why should I play Zhou Ying..."

He frowned, and buried his head deeply on the table.

"The body is so heavy, and the head is so heavy, I feel like I can't lift it up..." He made such a painful voice.

It wasn't just his head that couldn't be lifted, but also his hair crown that didn't know what to do with it.The system (or the female ghost) thoughtfully gave him a head of long, straight black hair, which was being twisted into a hair crown at the moment, which made him very broken.

Seeing that his complexion was wrong, a servant walked towards him: "Yingguan, you..."

Lin Huai turned her expressionless face to him.

The boy didn't seem to realize that Huadan's seat originally belonged to a handsome man (Lin Huai: macho) who was completely different from her.He seemed to have a good relationship with the original owner, and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Lin Huai rolled his eyes: "Who is my stylist?"

Boy:?

Lin Huai: "Who is my life assistant?"

Boy:?

"What, I'm a celebrity after all, and I don't even have a life assistant..." He lay down on the table and made a dull voice.

"How can you……"

"Yo," the woman who had taunted him came over with her arms akimbo, "Why didn't you say anything? You're so insolent, you look down on us people? Don't think that just because you fly on a branch..."

Lin Huai looked at her.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a delicate woman.She seemed to have taken off the hair accessories on her head, only wearing costumes, and raised her nose and eyes at him: "What are you looking at me for?"

Lin Huai: "Look at how smooth your hair is."

woman:……

For some reason, after he said this, the woman's face flushed slightly: "You..."

Lin Huai pointed to his own head: "Can you fix this head for me?"

Woman: "Are you sick?"

...It seems that there is no way to get help from this person.Lin Huai thought for a while, and suddenly picked up a small knife.

"Ah!" The woman screamed, and she took a full step back, "What are you doing?!"

Her cry attracted everyone in the room.Under the terrified eyes of everyone, Lin Huai grabbed the knife and was about to cut off a strand of her hair that was entangled in the hair crown that was difficult to get rid of.

"Ying, Yingguan!" A person yelled, "I know you don't like him, but you don't have to..."

"She's going to... shave off her family!"

"Oh my god! Go and call the head teacher!"

Lin Huai, who sparked a discussion: ...I just want to deal with my hair.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he turned to the stunned woman: "What's your name?"

Woman: "My name is Xiuyan."

Lin Huai: "...I didn't ask what your name is."

After the chicken-duck dialogue, he frowned and continued with his hair.

Maybe it was too lucky, or maybe it was pushed by an invisible pusher.By a certain coincidence, his hair was untied without cutting it with a knife.

Lin Huai put the hair crown on the table and let out a long breath.He looked at himself in the mirror, and felt that after the seal of the hair crown was lifted, his mood was much lighter.

Just as he was about to take off his clothes, a servant's voice came from outside the house.

"Yingguan! The class leader is looking for you!"

"Agent?" Lin Huai turned around, "Why is the agent looking for me?"

At the same time, a rich man walked in angrily.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong!"

Suddenly Lin Huai: ...?

Then, everyone present heard the voice of Yingguan who was always high and indifferent sitting in front of the dressing table.

The beauty in the red costume opened her red lips lightly, and unexpectedly uttered the following seven words.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"