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951 She Was Scared, She Pretended 022

Chen Chen entered Sheng Nuan's room with a worried expression: "Sister Sheng, will I live with you tonight? I'm not at ease if you are a girl or a person."

The little puppy frowned slightly and was full of concern, which was very charming.

If Sheng Nuan was a human being, she might have agreed.

But she is a little devil.

Xie Lan couldn't accept it. The little puppy who seemed to be well-behaved but actually had her own scheming may not be able to accept it. What's more, she and Xie Lan have the same relationship as the previous plane.

Thinking of the situation when Xie Lan pulled her away without hesitation at Yan's house when she was almost caught by the woman in the pigpen, Sheng Nuan smiled at Chen Chen: "I'm worried that if I change rooms, the ban will be triggered.

Wouldn't it implicate you?"

Chen Chen paused slightly, frowned: "But I don't want to worry about you."

Sheng Nuan lowered her eyes: "Who made me feel bad before and asked me to be uninhibited... This is my own business, and I don't want to drag others down."

Chen Chen refused to give up: "Sister Sheng, I can be no one else, as long as you are willing to accept me."

Sheng Nuan shook her head: "I don't know what will happen tonight. You go, I can do it alone."

Chen Chen frowned and said nothing.

But seeing that Sheng Nuan was really unwilling to let him stay, Chen Chen slowly said: "Sister Sheng, remember not to open the door tonight, no matter what happens, do you know?



NPC has not mentioned that changing rooms should not trigger the ban. As long as the door is not opened, these rooms will be safe, otherwise they will be wiped out.

When he left Sheng Nuan's room, Chen Chen saw the mourning woman walking stiffly towards Yan Shen and Jia Cheng's room.

Chen Chen's eyes were slightly bright.

Jia Cheng and the oil-headed man triggered the ban when they were visiting the grave. Although he escaped, he was obviously targeted.

It is likely that the two of them will be guarding tonight. Perhaps, when they wake up early tomorrow morning, their love rival will become a paper man.

By then, Sheng Nuan would definitely not have any hope for that Yanshen again, and she had no other choice except him.

Chen Chen was in a good mood and went back to his room...

Not long after, Xie Lan and He Cheng left the room and walked towards the mourning hall.

He Cheng felt guilty: "I'm sorry, boss, maybe I've implicated you... If there is any danger tonight, don't worry about me and save your life."

He looked serious: "You have helped me many times, and I am really grateful."

Xie Lan glanced at him: "Speak human words."

He Cheng's face collapsed instantly: "If you can save me, you can also save me, dad!"

The two entered the mourning hall, looked at the pile of paper people leaning against the wall, and then sat down on the straw mat in front of the mourning hall.

Outside, it was getting dark quickly and night came.

The flames of the white candles swayed, making the dim mourning hall even more gloomy and terrifying.

In front of the altar, the scar-faced man and Bai Mu had three paper men looking straight at Xie Lan and He Cheng, full of evil.

They had already learned from the oil-headed man what would happen in the mourning hall. The two of them kept paying attention to the coffin behind the altar, but after a while, the coffin did not move at all, and there was no sign of a corpse.

But at the same time, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply.

"whee……"

A gloomy laughter sounded, and Xie Lan frowned: The sound was not in the coffin.

It was also at this time that Yu Guang noticed something, and he slowly turned his head, and then he saw a blue and white claw hanging down from above and grabbing He Cheng's head.

Xie Lan's pupils shrank suddenly and he pulled He Cheng away.

He Cheng was shocked for a moment and fell to Xie Lan. The next moment, the two of them saw the red figure squatting on the beam of the house like an animal.

The messy long hair hangs down, missing half of its torso, and the green claws twisted and retracted. In the darkness, his eyes were cold and seductive.

"Walk."

Xie Lan whispered, and He Cheng trembled and immediately got up and rushed to the paper man in the corner of the wall.

The shadow on the beam suddenly jumped down. At this time, Xie Lan and the others saw the pile of paper people moving.

A total of seven paper men stood up, and their movements were somewhat stiff and blocked by Xie Lan and He Cheng... Xie Lan instantly recognized that four of them were made by him and He Cheng, while the other three were

, is a paper man made by Sheng Nuan.

The paper man she made stood up to protect him...

Xie Lan's heart was slightly restless, and he clenched his fists with his lips and his palm accidentally touched the mourning stick leaning against the wall next to him. After a moment, he reached out and held the mourning stick in his hand.

The red-clothed ghost roared angryly at the paper men, but the small paper man stopped moving in front of her.

The red-clothed ghostly shadow roared again, and when she saw that the paper man had not moved away, she rushed over.

The paper man came up to him, swaying, seemingly extremely fragile, but he stubbornly resisted the shadows in red... But they were paper man, and four of them were torn apart soon.

He Cheng looked pale: "Big Boss, what should I do? I can't stand the dawn."

The oil-headed man survived the night before, most likely because the red-clothed ghost killed Scarface and gained something, so the oil-headed man survived by chance.

He Cheng gritted his teeth and was about to rush out, but Xie Lan grabbed him.

While the red-clothed shadow was still fighting with the paper man, Xie Lan pulled He Cheng to the door of the mourning hall... and opened the door. They saw several shadows standing there in the yard with their hands hanging down, all staring straight at the mourning hall.

direction.

It's like waiting for them to fall into the trap.

He Cheng let out a short scream and almost cried.

At this time, the female ghost in red had already tore up all the paper people and walked towards them slowly... Her mouth did not move, but a somewhat crazy "hehe" laughter rang out in the mourning hall.

"I'll stop her, you can find a way to run away." He Cheng gritted his teeth and spoke.

But just as he was about to move, Xie Lan next to him suddenly spoke: "Plum!"

Opposite, the figure of the red-Yiwei suddenly froze and actually stopped.

Xie Lan spoke quickly: "We are not from this village... I know that you are wronged by death. We will avenge you and bring your enemies to you."

He Cheng's breathing stopped, and he looked at the red-clothed shadow opposite him without blinking.

He was not sure whether Xie Lan was useful or not, he was not even sure whether this red-clothed trick was the plum.

But the next moment, the red-clothed monster slowly raised his head and finally revealed the blue and white face.

She is thin and gloomy, but she can still see her beautiful appearance before her birth.

"Bring them to me," she said. "Otherwise, you will never be able to get rid of me..."

Xie Lan did not hesitate at all: "Okay."

The red-clothed slut looked at them, turned around, and crawled back into the coffin in a very twisted posture.

The coffin lid banged and at the same moment, the candle flame that had already been extinguished was raised again.

In the mourning hall, everything has returned to its original state... If it weren't for the broken paper man next to it, it would almost make people feel that everything just now was an illusion.

But at this moment, He Cheng found that the hunched shadows in the yard suddenly moved, and two of them rushed straight into Sheng Nuan's room.

He Cheng was shocked and turned his head: "Big Boss?"

Xie Lan's face looked very ugly...

He knew in his heart that the girl was not a human being, she was a little devil, but the tricks were also different.

She said she had been bullied and was scared.

She kept pestering him carefully... She wanted to lie to him to attract popularity and leave, but exposed herself to save him...

Xie Lan closed her eyes and took a breath, then rushed out of the yard.

"Big Boss, it's okay, that little guy isn't in the sweetheart room..." Before He Cheng finished speaking, he saw Xie Lan rushing out.

The tricks in the yard, standing with their hands hanging down, rushed towards him, but were blocked by him with a mourning stick, and then rushed straight into Sheng Nuan's room.

He Cheng was shocked.
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