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"Aren't you going to walk around the street?"

"I want to move……"

Yan Xiaofu was lying on the table, staring blankly at the pot of flowers in front of her, the green leaves looked very beautiful under the sun.

"Since you came back that day, you have been staying in the small building. If you stay like this, you will be moldy."

Yan Xiaofu glanced at Huamanlou who said this, he was fiddling with the flowers in his hand, and then carefully picked off the withered leaves, his eyes looked forward without focus, staring at the nothingness in front of him The place.

What's wrong with mold, I'm waiting for mold every day in my house.

Yan Xiaofu rolled her eyes, changed her position and continued to lie on her stomach.

Seeing that Yan Xiaofu didn't respond, Hua Manlou put down the tools in his hand, sat down in front of Yan Xiaofu, and said with a smile: "No way, I'll take you out for a walk later, if you stay like this, you will get sick of."

"Ah... I really don't want to go." Yan Xiaofu desperately hid back, trying to avoid Huamanlou, but the small building is so big, no matter how she hides, she can't hide anywhere.

Seeing Yan Xiaofu's resistance, Hua Manlou asked her, "Why are you so reluctant to go out these few days?"

Of course it's because... I'm afraid of meeting people I don't want to meet.

Of course Yan Xiaofu didn't live in Baihualou voluntarily.

Lu Xiaofeng's plane is a very interesting plane. When she came here for the first time, Yan Xiaofu found a lot of interesting things. She originally wanted to take advantage of the two days of waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to go out in the live broadcast room.

For example, the exquisite embroidery building by the West Lake, the soft and charming southern women, the dazzling array of cosmetics in the powder shop, and even the brothel that lights up lanterns every night, all have a strong ancient West Lake style.

When she came last time, she was busy running around, so she didn't stay here much, and she regretted it for a long time after returning.

As a result, Yan Xiaofu only went out for two days, then hurried back, and never went out again.

This is because, when she went out that day, she ran into a storyteller by chance.

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The storytellers in Lu Xiaofeng are very talkative, maybe it's because all the things in the world are spread from their mouths, so whenever a storyteller appears, there will always be a lot of listeners around her.

That day, Yan Xiaofu passed by a teahouse, and when she looked inside, there was a storyteller who had just sat down inside.

She had always liked listening to stories before, not to mention this time when she met a storyteller, she sat down on the spot, asked the shopkeeper for a bowl of tea, and listened to stories while drinking.

Like most storytellers, this storyteller sat in this small teahouse and started talking.

The small teahouse was crowded with people, and Yan Xiaofu was sitting in the corner, inconspicuous among the crowd.

The storyteller first finished telling some stories that Yan Xiaofu had never heard before, which amazed the audience again and again. The storyteller's voice was particularly nice, it was a crisp and steady voice, and the storytelling had a soul-stirring feeling.

This is nothing unusual, but in the middle of the story, the storyteller suddenly changed his style and talked about what happened in the Jianghu recently.

He said: "I don't know if you all know that Dugu Zhuo is coming to our side recently?"

"I know, isn't he trying to attract contacts recently?"

"I heard that Dugu Zhuo is coming to visit the rich and famous families in the south of the Yangtze River recently, but the affairs of these big families are not something we can discuss."

After saying this, there was a sudden silence in the teahouse, Yan Xiaofu didn't know who this Dugu Zhuo was, so she didn't respond, just sat there quietly, rolling her eyes back and forth.

Suddenly a voice broke the silence.

"You say... is this Dugu Zhuo really capable? I heard that he escaped from Zhang Shiqin back then."

Ok?

After saying these words, it was as if a frying pan suddenly exploded in the teahouse. Many people began to speak in low voices, communicating with the people next to them.

Even Yan Xiaofu stopped suddenly, carefully listening to the conversation between the tea guests.

"Is it true? I still believe that Dugu Zhuo's brother can escape from the hands of the ghost girl. Dugu Zhuo... hiss, but it is true that there is no knife mark on his neck."

"Who knows how the ghost girl left him behind."

Yan Xiaofu listened in a daze, she nudged a girl next to her with her hand, and asked her, "Who is this Dugu Zhuo?"

"Dugu Zhuo, don't you recognize him?" The girl made a difference for a second, then suddenly smiled, and said, "That's true, without a ghost girl, who would recognize him?"

"He...does he have anything to do with the ghost girl?"

"It wasn't that year when the ghost girl was in Luoyang City, and this Dugu Zhuo went down with her own hands. As a result, the ghost girl became furious, and the people who went to encircle and suppress were killed and wounded. The ghost girl likes to cut people's necks with a knife. Back then I don't know how many people died in Luoyang City, and even those who came back alive still had a ghost girl's scar on their necks."

The girl took a sip of water and continued: "Who would have thought that so many people with high martial arts skills died in Luoyang City, and this useless Dugu Zhuo came back intact, and his neck was still clean, what? nothing."

Yan Xiaofu was stunned for a while, then asked the girl: "So what does this mean?"

"It means that he has the ability." The girl sighed and said, "Originally, this Dugu Zhuo was not popular at all, but after returning from Luoyang, he became famous all at once. It’s the only one, and it won’t work if people don’t pay attention to it.”

Ah... sounds like a very hanging person.

Yan Xiaofu sat on the seat, puzzled.It's normal for Jianghu people to like to exaggerate, but to be honest, the people she met at that time were not half of the people who went to surround her. After all, there were too many people who came, and she only had one, so many people were far away from the periphery. Looking at it, I can't get up to the front at all.

No matter how you listen to this girl, it seems that all the people who have been there in the past have been "taken care of" by the ghost girl. I always feel that the things that happened back then were exaggerated and a bit abnormal.

Yan Xiaofu scratched her head. It has been two years since the incident happened, so many things can be concealed and tampered with. She has been gone for two years, so she herself does not know what the story has become.

She couldn't help asking the girl again: "Did so many people die back then? Why are the stories I've heard different from this one?"

"What did you hear? Little girl, don't think that the ghost girl is really as kind as the girls in the boudoir say. The ghost girl herself is actually very cruel."

... Yan Xiaofu clasped her fist at the girl, and asked very seriously: "Dare to ask the girl?"

"My teacher is Li Zongshi of Qingfeng Sect. Please don't mind me. I have been in the rivers and lakes all year round. Naturally, I know a little more than you ladies in the boudoir, so I speak a little straightforwardly." The girl can also give Yan Xiaofu a serious look. Fist.

Hehe, the Qingfeng sect sounds like a cannon fodder sect.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched in horror as the two pretended to hold each other's fists, and sent "233333333333" in the barrage one after another.

Yan Xiaofu was not in the mood to continue talking nonsense with this girl, she still wanted to know more about the past, so she continued to talk about the girl.

The girl said in a particularly deep voice: "The corpses from that year were pulled out and burned in Luoyang City for three full days. Even those who survived by chance, within a month, they all announced that they would retire."

Burn for three days and three nights?

Fuck, you don't think I killed you, do you? The system is quite measured in its actions. It wants people to live, and that person can't even die.

Still burning for three days and three nights?The corpses must be piled up into mountains, right?

Yan Xiaofu tremblingly picked up the cup. Seeing Yan Xiaofu's appearance, the girl pointed her hand at her neck and said, "Even if they don't retire, they won't be able to continue messing around. From the scar on his neck, everyone knew that he had besieged and suppressed the ghost girl, it was a special mark left by the ghost girl. And..."

Her tone suddenly became gloomy: "Who knows when the ghost girl will come back and seek these people's lives again?"

Yan Xiaofu took a step back abruptly.

The girl thought that Yan Xiaofu was scared by her, so she hugged her shoulders and went back, looking at Yan Xiaofu leisurely.

Yan Xiaofu felt that she couldn't sit still anymore, she threw some money on the table, and then hurried back to Baihualou, the girl behind her called her back vigorously, Yan Xiaofu didn't turn her head .

Originally, it was planned to take the audience to see the delicious food in Hangzhou, but they didn't go anywhere.Yan Xiaofu has been living in Baihualou since she came back, and she refuses to go out no matter what Huamanlou says.

I originally thought that things were just simple back then, but now it seems that it is very complicated...

Yan Xiaofu thought that this man named Dugu Zhuo should know something.

But she really didn't have the guts to appear in front of him directly and ask him what was going on.

Not to mention asking directly, she didn't even dare to go out on the street, for fear of being recognized by someone one day, and she didn't know what the consequences would be.

Just when Yan Xiaofu was thinking wildly, Hua Manlou suddenly sat in front of Yan Xiaofu and sighed softly.

Yan Xiaofu was startled at the time, male god, don't sigh!I will be beaten to death!

Hua Manlou said softly: "You can't do this... You should go out for a walk, or I will find you an easy job. Going out for a walk every day is better than staying here now."

"I'm really fine, I just don't want to see people." Yan Xiaofu rubbed her head, not knowing how to tell Hua Manlou that she was just hiding from people.

Hey, wait, if you just want to hide from people, as long as you don't get recognized, it's fine, right?