"Yin Luzhu, I just heard a story, do you listen?"
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu stepped back a little, looked at Gu Tingfang deeply, and then nodded, "Listen!"
Gu Tingfang has never been a garrulous person, but now that she is acting like this, the story must be good.
Gu Tingfang pondered for a moment, coughed slightly, and then said.
"I heard a story a few days ago. The content is as follows. It is said that a long time ago, a girl went out alone at night. As a result, she took the wrong road on her way home. When she realized that she was lost, it was already dark.
”
Yin Luzhu blinked.
Ghost story?
"She planned to walk forward and find a place to spend the night, but she soon felt a chill, as if something was following her behind her. She looked back and found a black shadow following her closely.
And it looks very scary."
Gu Tingfang silently glanced at Yin Luzhu and saw her frowning tightly, obviously scared, so he continued.
"The woman quickened her pace, but the black shadow kept following her, getting closer and closer. Finally, she finally arrived at a village and saw a light in the distance."
"She thought of knocking on the door to seek rescue, but when she looked back at the black figure, she found that the black figure had become completely different. It turned out to be a "U-turner". When the woman walked forward,
It followed the girl, and when the girl looked back, it turned around and went back."
"When the woman wanted to ask for help, the "U-turner" attacked her, which ultimately resulted in her death."
Yin Luzhu: "..."
Shi Yue: "..."
Facing Gu Tingfang's expectant expression, Yin Luzhu tugged at her lips, "Wow, that's really scary!"
But my heart is: ‘What kind of mess is this, is it your newfound joke?’
Listening to the voice coming from Yin Luzhu's heart, the smile on Gu Tingfang's face slowly faded away.
Fortunately, he could hear what this man was thinking, otherwise, he would have been completely deceived by him.
There was a feeling of dissatisfaction in my heart.
He said: "Shi Yue, tell me something!"
Shi Yue, who was lying innocently with a gun, took a deep look at Gu Tingfang, feeling very puzzled.
Why do you want to tell a ghost story to Prince Yin?
The two men next door told scary ghost stories just now. Didn’t your Majesty still sneer at them?
"No way?"
Seeing that Shi was silent for a long time, Gu Tingfang frowned and urged.
"Yes."
Shi Yue answered bravely and then said.
"A long time ago, Li Ming'er was a famous Peking Opera actor in the town. His face-drawing technique was taught by an expert who never came out of the mountain. The expert only taught Li Ming'er some skills after dark. During the day, Li Ming'er also
I wanted to learn to paint, but that person said that his facial makeup was afraid of being exposed to the sun."
"Later, the master wanted to go to another place for the parade, so he passed She Xia's props to him. Only a box full of facial makeup was buried in the ground, and Li Mingger was asked to pick it up by himself in the middle of the night."
"Li Ming'er was taking off her makeup backstage. After hearing the news, he ran to dig without caring about his face covered in paint. Under an abandoned house, he dug out a dilapidated box and hurried home with it in his arms, but he didn't pay attention to the sad crying in the house behind him.
Sound."
"Halfway, he met an old monk. The man said to him: Donor, your hall is dark, I'm afraid..."
