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The girl with short hair was tied up with only a black rope.

Damn, why does this setting sound so familiar to me?

These days, to be honest, it is still very difficult to find a girl with not too long hair on the street.

Ancient women had all kinds of hair accessories, and it was thanks to these hair accessories that Yan Xiaofu's hair didn't look so short.

Yan Xiaofu quietly changed her seat and sat closer to the storyteller, wanting to hear what he had to say next.

"So that woman walked out of the town alone?" Someone asked in surprise, and the storyteller nodded.

"That Zhangjia Town is a rare and dangerous place. In my opinion, that woman is not a lucky person."

"Maybe it's not a person, but a female ghost. I think this coachman must have had good luck. He usually meets a beautiful female ghost on the road." A voice came from downstairs, There was a strong meaning of frivolity in the words, and Yan Xiaofu raised her brows slightly, thinking to herself, who is this, why does it sound a bit beating, how can someone say that to a person who just escaped from a dead city? of.

"My lord, you are joking. As the saying goes: if you don't talk, you are strange and confused. Who in the world has really seen a ghost." The speaker seems to have a lot of background. Offended him, so I had to apologize and laugh.

The frivolous voice continued to talk about his unique theory: "It's not that you don't talk about God, but it's not that you don't believe in God. Maybe this coachman really ran into the female ghost of the Zhang family who died unjustly a year ago."

The smile on the storyteller's face deepened: "Don't worry, there is no young lady in the Zhang family, only the young master."

A guest who knew the Zhang family better suddenly remembered something, and said to the storyteller, "Oh, don't tell me, the Zhang family really lost a beautiful lady back then."

As soon as the words fell, someone next to him immediately refuted his words: "I only know that there are three young masters in the Zhang family, and they are all dead. How can there be another young lady of the Zhang family?"

"Oh, you don't know something." The insider continued: "The Zhang family did have a young lady, but she died too early, before she was [-] years old, and the cause of death was very strange. They were not allowed in, and they were buried directly on the mountain. Outsiders rarely know about this, but a relative of mine told me about it.”

"The cause of death is strange?"

"Yes." The insider said with a mysterious look: "When Miss Zhang died, she looked quite different. She was wearing a beautiful wedding dress and had delicate makeup on her face. But The most strange thing is that the wedding dress is actually made of black cloth. The old people in Zhangjia Town say that the young lady of this family was hooked by the city lord who died in Zhangjia Town to become a concubine."

The hall fell silent, a draft blew through the porch, and many people sat on their stools shivering.

After a long time, someone said: "No wonder you use black rope to tie your hair."

Yan Xiaofu silently picked up the cup and covered her mouth, thinking in her heart, they couldn't really be talking about me.

Your brains are a little big, are you just sitting in teahouses and restaurants thinking like this when you have nothing to do?

And that person who seems to know something, didn't he say that everyone in Zhangjia Town is dead? Where did you hear these things?

Probably, things in the world are gradually distorted in this way.

Not only Yan Xiaofu was a little speechless, but also the audience in the live broadcast room were a little speechless.They expressed that they could not keep up with the development of the plot.

"I suddenly discovered that this live broadcast room is poisonous. I can't guess the plot at all. Every minute is the rhythm of face-slapping."

"Rouge, have you discussed with the screenwriter, he seems to be tricking you hahhhhhh"

"Otherwise, if you quit the screenwriter and replace me, you'll have been slapped in the face several times in the past few days."

"Rouge, you seem to have turned into a female ghost."

"She's still a female ghost who can't even enter the ancestral grave."

"He wore a non-mainstream black wedding dress before he died."

"I was also caught by a dead ghost and made a concubine."

Yan Xiaofu: "..."

This Tuoma is spreading rumors in front of the parties, today I understand what it means to be a tiger with three people.

Yan Xiaofu felt that this place could not stay any longer.When she first arrived here, she remembered to change into a local woman's clothes, but forgot to comb a local woman's hair accessory (in fact, she didn't know how to do it at all), so she still had a single ponytail on her head and tied it A black-tipped rope sold in a one-dollar and two-dollar store.

It's really a miss that has turned into an eternal hatred.

If it wasn't for the smug beauty, she deliberately asked the audience in the live broadcast room to wear a Ming Dynasty woman's hairstyle, and it took a long time to comb it after hiding in the room. Maybe she is still tied with a single ponytail now go out.

What's the matter, isn't Lu Xiaofeng in the world of martial arts? People in the world of martial arts are supposed to be bohemian, so what if he wears an unusual hairstyle.

Someone posted in the barrage: "Rouge, I've wanted to tell you a long time ago that young women in ancient times didn't often wear black hair accessories on their heads. People with black hair accessories were either old people or legendary hopefuls." Family Widow 2333333, I’m afraid to say it out and ruin the atmosphere, but the screenwriter is pretty good, and he even considered this.”

"Rouge, you can be more careful, and be more careful in doing things in the future, otherwise the screenwriter will have to work hard to increase the plot."

When Yan Xiaofu saw the barrage, she felt very regretful. If she knew it, she would have read more Ming history, so that the live broadcast would not be full of loopholes.It's useless to think so much now.But one thing is certain, she never saw any coachman when she came out.

She was sent directly from the system, where did she pass through the official road in the town?

This is definitely someone spreading rumors, and this person must know her, this person can guess without even thinking about it.

Palace Nine.

Apart from him, Yan Xiaofu didn't even know a few people who could be called by name.

Yan Xiaofu scratched her head irritably, thinking why Gong Jiu, the scourge of the millennium, is still alive, insisting on making a bunch of rumors here, the old lady owes him something, could it be the whip a few days ago Haven't enjoyed enough yet?

Thinking about it, Yan Xiaofu's eyes gradually turned cold, she is actually quite a bloody person in her bones, otherwise she wouldn't have gone up to take off the clothes of the dead.

She thought to herself, could I still be afraid of you? With the system in place, it's not certain who will live and who will die, and we'll wait and see in the future.

The sky was just right, and the water was sparkling. On the Xiulou by the West Lake, a delicate-looking woman held a porcelain cup with cold eyes. Her snow-white fingers stood against the white porcelain. It was unknown whose color looked better.

There was cheers of "see Bi Wang" on the barrage.

Someone said: "Rouge, your action is too domineering, it doesn't have the beauty of a woman at all."

Yan Xiaofu quietly retracted her outstretched arm, wondering if this would work.

"Hehe." The stagnant atmosphere in the building was suddenly broken by a man's pleasant laughter.The man's footsteps slowly moved towards the door, and he said as he walked: "Today's trip is really not in vain. I heard a good story and watched a good show, but the wine here is really bad. a bit."

Yan Xiaofu recognized that it was the voice of the frivolous man from before.Finally, she couldn't help but look out, wanting to see what kind of character this young man with needles in every sentence is.

The man's footsteps were really fast, and in the blink of an eye, he passed by like a gust of wind.Seeing this, Yan Xiaofu simply leaned out with her body, determined to find a chance to see that person's face clearly.

When the man reached the door, he suddenly looked back, Yan Xiaofu saw his head shaking back and forth, and guessed that he was looking for something.I saw that he first scanned around the first floor, as if he couldn't find it, his eyes didn't stop at all, and then he moved his eyes to the second floor, suddenly raised his head, and inadvertently followed Yan Xiaofu's Eyes met, and for a moment, Yan Xiaofu was stunned, and the man was also stunned.

The wind blew in a burst of lotus fragrance.

Suddenly the corners of the man's lips twitched slightly. He picked up the jug of wine that just came up, without even using a cup, and drank it directly to the spout. Take back what you said, and if there is a beautiful woman, even the worst wine will become intoxicating."

He drank all the wine in the jug in one breath, then walked out with a smile, Yan Xiaofu couldn't even say a word to persuade him, she just stared stupidly at the two eyebrow-shaped mustaches on his mouth, and Those two little pear holes under the beard.

There are always a few encounters that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Yan Xiaofu's brain seemed to be churned into a paste by a pair of big hands.

The live broadcast room seemed to be dead, and the screen was filled with only the words "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact it is only a moment.When Yan Xiaofu came back to her senses, her hands had been tightly holding the teacup, even her fingers turned white.

It's like living in the wind and sleeping in the open, and coming here after leaving home, suddenly everything makes sense.

After all, this is the legend of Lu Xiaofeng.

Hehehehe.

Yan Xiaofu sat on the chair and giggled to herself.

After the time for a cup of tea—

Yan Xiaofu finally couldn't sit still, and planned to get up and leave.Just met a male god, and now she just wants to find a place where no one is around and howl to the sky.

After paying for the tea, she hurried down from the second floor.The topic on the first floor became more and more crooked, to the point where the female ghost could not eat people.

Yan Xiaofu drifted past silently, bringing a strong cold wind, and she swore in her heart that if she believed any rumors in the world again, I would be a melon in Tuoma.

The storyteller seemed to pause intentionally or unintentionally at this time, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "I don't know if this female ghost eats people, but I heard that she likes to drink human blood."

Yan Xiaofu let out a hehe, thinking that even the female ghost herself doesn't know such a secret, so you know too much, don't you?

The storyteller glanced at Yan Xiaofu, and seeing her smile, he turned his head and said to her: "Don't believe me, miss, someone has already been murdered, but you don't have to be afraid. It is said that this woman Damn she only sucks the blood of young men."

A male guest laughed and said, "As expected of a female ghost who was dragged to be a concubine, her nature is coquettish."

Another man next to him smiled and patted the speaker, pointing to Yan Xiaofu, meaning that there is a boudoir lady here, don't talk nonsense.

Yan Xiaofu said that she knew it, then she turned her head and rolled her eyes, turned around and said to the screen: "Did you see, my sister has evolved into the ancient dragon version of Wei Yixiao now."

There was a congratulatory sound in the bullet screen, Yan Xiaofu didn't think about the meaning of this sentence any more, and went straight out the door, walking towards the house she rented.

The system that had been silent since just now suddenly said in a calm voice: "Anchor, I seem to have made an insignificant mistake."

Yan Xiaofu paused in doubt, thinking what does this mean?