"What do you want to tell ghost stories?" Niu Xiaohui swallowed her saliva secretly, and unconsciously looked at the two empty beds in the dormitory. They were the two dead beds of Cai Feiyi and Peng Xinyan.
Bai Lujuan didn't say a word, for some reason, but she just heard that she wanted to tell ghost stories. Her subconscious mind would think of the unfinished ghost story that Hang Zhanyou had told them that night. She looked at Xian in confusion.
Lihuan, is she going to tell that ghost story too?
"It's not good to tell ghost stories this night? Besides, there are two people in our dormitory that are really already..." Lan Lianying bit her lips slightly, "Aren't you afraid that they will really turn into ghosts and come to us?
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Xian Lihuan curled her lips and looked dissatisfied, "Why are you looking for us? They were not killed by us. They both committed suicide. It is very likely that they were princess disease and could not bear the setbacks for a while, so they hanged.
Suicide! Besides, whether there are ghosts in this world or are there unknown numbers..."
"Lihuan..." Bai Lujuan called Xian Lihuan's name in a low voice, then her eyebrows were tightly twisted together, not wanting her to continue talking.
Xian Lihuan didn't say it any more, but still said in anger: "Okay, let's not talk about them anymore, and start telling ghost stories."
"Okay, then you can tell me, I hope it can be a bit innovative and just pass the boring time." Lan Lianying held her chin with her left hand and looked at Xian Lihuan, as if she had become interested in this ghost story that had not been told.
Xian Lihuan cleared her throat, "What about this ghost story? It's a ghost story that happened in the piano room. It's a female ghost, a long-tongued female ghost who hangs to death."
"Wait a minute, the piano room? A long-tongued female ghost who was hanging to death?" Niu Xiaohui couldn't help but interrupt Xian Lihuan and said something, "Why do I think this ghost story is so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere?"
"What have you heard!" Before Xian Lihuan could say something, Lan Lianying took the lead and said: "Did you forget that Peng Xinyan in our dormitory died in the piano room? And she was also hanged, although she didn't see her
It's like a dead person, but those who hang themselves usually have long tongues, and after death they should also be female ghosts with long tongues."
As he said, Lan Lianying's hand unconsciously pointed to the bed where Peng Xinyan had lying on her before her death.
"Yes, it's Peng Xinyan!" Niu Xiaohui seemed to have lost her previous sleepiness, "Xian Lihuan, the ghost story you told was not made up by you based on Peng Xinyan's death, right?"
"Of course not!" Xian Lihuan gave Niu Xiaohui a blank look, "My ghost story is real, like a real ghost story that is fake!"
Lan Lianying also gave Niu Xiaohui a blank look, then continued to look at Xian Lihuan, and said solemnly: "Xian Lihuan, you don't have to pay attention to that cow and continue to tell stories."
"Okay, then I'll continue," Xian Lihuan's fingers unconsciously hit the small square table in front of the bed, and then said: "The story is like this. It is said that there was such a school beauties in Sacred Heart High School who looked like a fairy, and her family background was very
OK, it's definitely not something that ordinary people can compare to."
"Good family background?" Niu Xiaohui couldn't help but interrupt, "What kind of family background is that? Is it more fundamental than the family of our dead boss Cai Feiyi?"
"Of course!" Xian Lihuan snorted, her eyes full of disdain, "Compared with that school beauty, Cai Feiyi's family background is a world of difference between ant and an elephant!"