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Chapter 330 Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio 9

Yan Xiaofu was sitting on the bed alone, with her red robe in front of her, the expression on her face was extraordinarily serious, revealing a rare sense of seriousness.

"……rouge?"

"Yan Zhi, come back to your senses, I'm so scared that you don't speak for a long time."

Yan Xiaofu looked at the red robe in front of her, and slowly picked it up and put it on her body. Her hair was slowly loosened, tied up with a pearl hairpin, and she stood silently facing the screen for a long time.

After a while, she slowly walked around the center of the ground a few times, standing in the room and posing several poses.

"Damn it, what the hell...it's scary." In the end, Yan Xiaofu suddenly said this.

"...So that's why you've been posing in the room for so long?" The people in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"You are poisonous! Mentally retarded!"

Yan Xiaofu took off the red clothes on her body, folded them up and threw them into the system.She just wanted to see what she looked like in the eyes of outsiders last night. She didn't expect it to be unexpectedly scary. The main reason is that the red dress on her is too straight. It looks very bright during the day, but it will look different at night. A sharp feeling.

"I thought this dress was pretty good, but today I thought that I might scare the girl next door... No wonder the little girl never raised her head and was just hanging around her mother." Yan Xiaofu thought carefully For a while, how would I react if I saw such a person in red walking on the street in the middle of the night, and finally felt that I might quickly crawl back into bed and shiver.

"I think our big rouge looks handsome in this outfit, there's nothing wrong with it."

"That's because we're used to seeing it, and the face and makeup with rouge are really more impressive... Actually, if I go shopping and see someone wearing such a straight red, I have to take a second look."

"It's not the face that makes rouge dominate the scene! It's the temperament! Do you understand the temperament!!"

What kind of temperament... Ghost temperament?

Yan Xiaofu wanted to see what she looked like not because of anything else, but because she was a little worried about how much the child was frightened by her. This child has not gone out these days, and hides when she sees people, and does not speak. They have always been very lively and cheerful, and they have not even left the house these days.

The child didn't explain clearly what happened that day, and asked intermittently for several days, but he could only find out that it was a person in red clothes with a red cloth on his face, and he didn't know anything else.

The grown-ups stopped asking when they couldn’t come up with anything. These days, every household has various anti-monster and anti-ghost measures, which are all kinds of strange and eye-opening, which makes Yan Xiaofu’s live broadcast room always called The work is "the live broadcast room of popular science popularization of feudal abuse".

Yan Xiaofu was not sensitive to this title, she sat at the gate and complained about all kinds of ghost prevention methods with the audience, and it was right to treat it as a daily entertainment activity.

Although so many messy things happened that night, life is still going on gradually, except for that time when Yan Xiaofu met that team on the street, she never found any trace of that team.

The team accompanied by the weird and pleasant music seems to have disappeared suddenly, and suddenly evaporated from Yan Xiaofu's eyes. If Yan Xiaofu followed that day, she might be able to find out the ins and outs of that team. However, in the current situation, she has no other choice but to pray to God to give her another chance like this.

……

"Auntie, how is your little girl now?" Yan Xiaofu entered the room and secretly glanced at the little girl lying on the bed, her little face was flushed red.

"The doctor said he was shocked." The aunt was cooking in the outhouse, and the smell of the food filled the room. The fishy smell that had been lingering for the past few days finally faded away, and the bitten ghost never appeared again. However, just when everything seemed to have returned to calm, the aunt's little girl actually had a fever, and the fever was in a daze.

"Oh, I'll go to the house to see her." Yan Xiaofu sneaked into the house, watching the little girl burnt dazedly, tried the temperature of her forehead with her hand, it was a little hot.

"Is it freezing? It's really not good for children to shoot night scenes in the middle of the night."

"It was still foggy that night..."

Yan Xiaofu didn't think it was freezing, and only she and the audience saw the fog that night. In fact, there was no fog on the street, so the little girl's reaction was probably frightened.

Had he been ill for several days without seeing the uncle bump into a ghost, let alone such a young girl.

She secretly took out a packet of fever-reducing granules for children from her pocket and fed it to the little girl. The traditional Chinese medicine is too slow to reduce the fever. She was afraid that her lungs would be burnt out if she kept having such a fever. She let the audience stare at the back while feeding. Auntie's movements.

After feeding the medicine in fear, Yan Xiaofu finally let go of her heart, and stuffed the packaging bag back into her pocket.

"I'm really bothering you, Xiaofu, and came to see Nannan." The aunt came out of the kitchen, sat down by the bed with a bowl of porridge, and was about to feed the child.

"There's nothing nearby recently... Strange things happened?" Yan Xiaofu looked at the aunt who was feeding the porridge and asked suddenly, and the aunt said: "No, the day your uncle and you were found by ghosts once, after that Never again."

Yan Xiaofu didn't know why she felt a little regretful for no reason, and she didn't know whether it was the spells like ghost drawing charms that worked, or the spell she did on the bridge a few days ago.

Speaking of that practice...

I still remember that it was a sunny day when the practice was done. The neighbors paid some money and invited a monk to the temple on the mountain. They respectfully told him what happened recently, and the monk said it was a trick. I fell into the water ghost, and then went to the bridge with my prayer beads.

The monk looked quite decent, and after three days of chanting on the bridge with the Buddhist beads, Yan Xiaofu silently squatted behind the crowd to watch the monk chanting, as insignificant as a small mushroom.

As for the results of this chanting... Anyway, Yan Xiaofu asked Dabai afterwards, and Dabai said what the monk did?When did it happen?I do not know?

Recently, Dabai is trying to grow flowers in the small garden. She estimated that Dabai was playing with those poor flowers in the garden when he was doing it. Dabai also proudly announced that next time Yan Xiaofu will be able to see beautiful flowers in the garden...

I guess all you see are dead flowers...

Yan Xiaofu felt that there were powerful Taoist priests and monks on the cliffs in Liaozhai, but they were definitely not something her small town could afford.

After she finished watching the little girl, she went back to her room. The smell of the old lady's house was almost gone, but the smell in her room was still there, and there was still a strange smell. I haven't eaten a single fish for a week.

Some things are not scary if you don’t think about them after the fact, just like Yan Xiaofu talked to the audience about her wet quilt that night when she had nothing to do one day, and then suddenly discovered a thing that everyone had ignored. The problem--

That female ghost, what did she want to do by crawling on top of the quilt?

……

"Rouge, don't you know there is a word called... ghost press?"

"This should be a water ghost pressing a bed... But I've heard a saying that a female ghost presses a man's bed, and a male ghost presses a woman's bed... Cough cough, it's a fascinating thing, it's all feudal superstition anyway, do not mind."

"...Why do you press the bed by gender? I don't quite understand."

"Did you know that there was a very erotic creature in ancient Greece... ahem, called a succubi?"

"...Xie Kepu, don't go on talking, thank you."

Anyway, thinking about this now, Yan Xiaofu is full of chills. She was quite curious about this kind of thing at first, but after thinking about it, it is really disgusting.Fortunately, according to the uncle, it was a female ghost, so she didn't have such a big impact, otherwise, they would have moved away long ago.

"Rouge, what was it that night? Can you see it again? I really like Miss Ziyi that night."

"Me too... haven't you guys seen the guy who's been popular on the forums and post bars these days? He's the one behind the queue, the tall guy? Damn that long leg is amazing, And that cosplay outfit, even the silhouette is so coquettish, the only regret is that I didn't see the face."

A man with long legs?where?Yan Xiaofu had nothing to do and went to the post bar to look through it, and sure enough, she saw that there were discussions about a man in the post bar.What's weird is that the man they're talking about didn't even show his face at all... because he only showed a silhouette that night, and the silhouette didn't appear on the screen for more than 3 minutes.

But that's it, this guy still stood out from the crowd and was singled out by the sharp-eyed audience. Even Yan Xiaofu couldn't help but say that it wasn't a rare thing for this guy to be singled out, it was really The figure is too fucking good, and the clothes on her body are too fucking good-looking.

Just by looking at the silhouette, I can roughly describe the appearance of this male monster in my heart, probably that kind of cold and evil feeling. The clothes on his body are a long robe, which floats behind him as he walks. , the aura of domineering arises spontaneously...

Tsk, look at this group of monsters, each one is better at dressing up.Yan Xiaofu looked at it, and felt itchy for some reason. She stood up and looked at the replies in the forum, and at the same time walked to the dressing table, and picked up a pen to apply makeup on her face.

[I suddenly have a bold idea...]

【what idea? 】

[Do you think Rouge could have insufficient funds to replace her with previous actors... In the past, she didn't dare to use the same actors because of her face, but now she doesn't show her face at all, and some of those silhouettes look too weird? He's so handsome, maybe...]

[Wait, wait a minute, let me compare the video of that night with my little flower. 】

【I, I will go too, I will go to watch the video of my family...】

[Don't be funny?I can hear a word that Fanfan in your family babbled, and he was absolutely absent that night. 】

Looking at the replies in the forum, Yan Xiaofu was rocking with laughter. She is currently doing a high bun for herself, with a blood-red red jade peony stuck in it.The peony was a bit heavy, Yan Xiaofu was afraid that it would fall and break on the way, so now she had to hold it in place with those little black clips.

While tinkering with her hair, Yan Xiaofu's hands stopped suddenly. She raised her head and looked out the window. A bright moon had already risen outside the window. Many people had already gone to bed, and the street was empty.

The indistinct scream still echoed in Yan Xiaofu's ears, it should be a girl who uttered it, and she shouted a little loudly.

Yan Xiaofu estimated the distance, if all she heard were faint voices, then that girl should be quite far away from her.

"What's the matter Rouge?"

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

"I seem...to hear something strange." Yan Xiaofu stood up and looked outside, the moonlight was shining in the air, and the street seemed to be covered with a layer of silver veil.

"Where to go!"

"Go?" Yan Xiaofu clicked her tongue, glanced at her half-braided hair, thought for a while, and then lifted her skirt and leaped onto the roof with ease.

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