Chapter 130: Happy Halloween (1/2)

Xu Su feels like she is dreaming.

He and a group of friends were inexplicably pulled to the tree by ropes. Above the ropes, there was also a scary female ghost wearing white clothes and hair, her face was definitely the kind that scared her soul at a glance.

At least Xu Su and the other newcomers were so scared that they almost didn't wet their pants.

Just when everyone felt that their deadline was approaching and they began to close their eyes and prepare to give up treatment and wait for death, they did not expect that the female ghost would even ask them if they could tell a story.

The voice is like weeping like a complaint, and it is extremely sad, and there is a sense of grievance for no reason.

Several trainees looked at each other stiffly.

Xu Su didn't dare to visit her, but stammered: ”Yes, knows a little bit.”

The yellow and white intersecting eyes turned and glanced at him, ”It's that... the story of what kind of princess, and a female ghost who likes to look in the mirror.”

other people:”......”

You are a female ghost who said that she is a female ghost, but the female ghost is yourself?

However, through this interruption, the trainees also figured out what story the female ghost sister in front of them wanted to hear.

There is a female ghost who likes to look in the mirror, and a princess.

After thinking about it for a long time and investigating one by one, it became clear that it was ”Snow White” originally.

”Yes, yes, it's Snow White!”

Hearing this familiar name that I was thinking about, the female ghost smiled and shook her arms, her black hair swayed in the air for a while, revealing the dry and pus-filled dark yellow dead skin underneath, scared a few who accidentally saw this The trainees hugged each other and shivered, not daring to let out the atmosphere.

The time is too long, she almost forgot about it, but she still has one obsession, she didn't expect to find it today.

The female ghost is a resentful ghost in a house in the Republic of China. One day, I heard a new tenant tell a wonderful story. She listened enthusiastically, and one applauded, but the man turned his head stiffly and was scared to death when he saw her. So she had been thinking about this story in her heart for many years, but it was a pity that the people who came into the house either never heard the story, or followed in the footsteps of the scared person, so she never forgets it.

The pale face circled in mid-air, stupefied to grab the lasso and put it on another section of the trunk, climbed to the center and sat down, waiting for them to speak with a grin.

”Then what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and tell the slave family.”

Not to mention trainees, several of the survivors who saw Xu Su in distress and touched his live broadcast room were also suspiciously mad.

【? ? ? What's the situation, this female ghost sister is different from what I imagined]

[I am also surprised that the A-level trainees holding the book of the black hen are going crazy, but they are actually telling stories in a leisurely manner? 】

[This wild lasso head pulls life away, who can think that this sister turned out to be a good ghost, split]

[Still a good ghost who likes to listen to fairy tales, talent]

Xu Su and his party were even more confused.

So they sat in the dark, telling stories to the female ghosts for several hours.

From ”Snow White” to ”Cinderella”, from ”Alice in Wonderland” to ”Daughter of the Sea”.

During the period, I also got the kind of female ghost sister blowing her nose madly and tearful eyes. Anyone who saw it would have to have nightmares in the middle of the night.

After talking for a long time, it is estimated that when the Halloween event is closed, the female ghost reluctantly let them go.

”Your companions are really annoying. They have been attacking my ropes all the time. Forget it, let's go. The Nujia has heard more stories today than hundreds of years combined, and I am content.”

As he said, the ghost figure hanging in the air rose to a sluggish waist and opened his mouth, ”Go, don't disturb the slave's sleep and beauty sleep.”

So Xu Su took a few newcomers and left the darkness with a dreamlike illusion along the way.

Not knowing what the female ghost sister did, she dragged them directly to the underground of an amusement device, and the group fumbled for a while in the dark before finding a way to leave.

After seeing the familiar night sky, everyone looked at each other.

”We came out alive?”

”Yes, not only came out alive, but also achieved the achievement of telling bedtime stories to female ghosts.”

”Furthermore, the female ghost said that she should take a beauty sleep and restore the skin on her face.

After a few seconds of silence, everyone couldn't help but squatted on the ground and laughed.

”Hahahahahaha!”

It's not just the ecstasy of the rest of my life, the main thing is that this female ghost sister is too funny and worth complaining!

The reason why I can only listen to stories and not read stories for so many years is because I died too early and failed to enjoy the nine-year compulsory education of socialism. It is said that Sister Ghost knows that girls can read and read after decades. , Eating fast and reciting the Buddha in the house every day, I hope I can let go of this obsession and reincarnate as soon as possible.

Xu Su was also laughing wildly, tears coming out of his laughter.

Their undisguised laughter finally attracted the attention of the search team who had been hovering nearby and did not want to leave.

The tracking technique in the hands of Tu Yumen suddenly shined, and his expression was happy: ”Here!”

So squatting on the ground and smiling, Xu Su was suddenly pulled from the ground by a strong force, and his head was pressed into a trembling arms.

Since being a full-time wizard, Xu Sen, who has also been fond of long-sleeved robes, has a cold expression. Xu Su blushed, and was about to break free, but felt that the other party was shaking uncontrollably. He was taken aback, slowly relaxed his body, and stopped the thought of struggling.