In order to dispel Xia Youyou's doubts, Xiao Lingmo ran into the living room long ago, making Xia Youyou mistakenly think that he was still drinking coffee in the living room.
Is he not outside the window?
Who is doing the trick outside the window?
Not really...
Xia Youyou covered herself with the quilt in fear, not daring to reveal her identity: "Who is...out there?"
"Xia Youyou..."
Xiao Lingmo ran out of the window happily and deliberately hid behind a partition door on the balcony. He held a loudspeaker and continued to snicker and pretend to be a witch, while using his other hand to keep touching the scraps of paper.
Write something
More and more scraps of paper are flying all over the sky outside Xia Youyou's window like a goddess scattering flowers, while Xia Youyou desperately tucks in the quilt
Xia Youyou, that's just fantasy, don't be afraid...
Xiao Lingmo felt that it was almost done, so he quickly withdrew all the equipment. Everything returned to the same as before, except for some scraps of paper with crooked fonts scattered on the ground.
Xiao Lingmo thought for a moment, then deliberately knocked on Xia Youyou's door, raising his voice and teasing: "Xia Youyou, I forgot to tell you something important. It is said that every year on Christmas Eve, there will be an uneasy soul.
will appear, and this soul came to the world specifically to find those notes that were written to it. If this soul finds the target, it will first call the target, and then scatter a lot of confetti, but don't worry,
As long as you haven't written anything to curse people before, you'll be fine. Of course, you have to believe that this is just a legend."
"No? Xiao Lingmo, please stop lying? I don't believe it..."
Xia Youyou, whose head kept shaking for a long time, finally gritted her teeth and retorted in bed, saying that even if she were beaten to death, she wouldn't believe that such a horrific thing could happen.
"But don't be afraid. It is said that there is a way to solve it, that is, you just need to answer truthfully the questions on the confetti dropped by the soul. Of course, you must say that I lied, then just pretend that I didn't say anything. If there is nothing wrong
If so, just... have a good rest, and I'll go to bed too."
Xiao Lingmo covered his mouth and smiled slightly, feeling that he was so talented, and now he could legitimately find out what this woman was thinking.
Xia Youyou still couldn't believe it and tried desperately to tell herself that this was not true, but the confetti flying in the sky just now made her skeletal muscles tremble.