Speaking of concerts, Nanxi's fragile little heart came to life again, and finally, after taking so many exams, there was one thing he was good at.

It's just that...

Nanxi shivered and glanced behind her...

At some point, Belle the Faceless Girl hung on his body again, and this time not on the front, but on the back.

The Faceless Woman's long hair hung down from his shoulders, like coiled seaweed on his chest, and a strange fragrance floated on his hair.

This feeling... It's like carrying a female corpse...

Nanxi swallowed his saliva, tremblingly glanced at Su Mo and Si Lijun who were walking side by side behind him, and asked for help: "Si... Friend Si girl, why don't you communicate with her again and let her get off me. ”

Su Mo glanced at Belle, but this time he flatly refused: "It's okay, just let her hang it, we're going to the music room now, just when you carry her over." ”

"But... But why didn't she go by herself?"

Hearing this, Su Mo didn't explain much, but just quipped with great interest: "Maybe she likes you more, maybe people don't like transparent people, but they like you." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a violent sound behind the vanity mirror, thinking that the transparent person was angry.

Seeing this, Nanxi broke out in a cold sweat...

Beep a meow!

I just felt that I was lucky tonight, but at this time, there was somehow a faceless admirer and a transparent love enemy.

At this time, Su Jiahe, who was hiding behind Su Mo, became more and more anxious, looking at the idol in a dilemma, and couldn't help but stand up.

She grabbed Su Mo tightly with one hand, and gestured out with the other: "You... You... You, this Belle! Get off Nanxi! I tell you, there are many people who like Nanxi! I... I like it too, I don't even hang it around his neck!"

"Huh!"

Hearing Su Jiahe's shout, Belle turned her head in a cloak, her black hair swaying... From behind Nanxi, this scene is quite terrifying.

Su Jiahe was so frightened that he screamed and hid behind Su Mo again.

Glancing at Su Jiahe's fear from the side, Su Mo glanced at Belle casually, only to see that her hair turned back with a flick, still hanging indifferently on Nanxi's back.

Immediately, Su Mo glanced at Su Jiahe's trembling hands, and kindly reminded: "Then you can also hang him around his neck." ”

"Huh, is it okay?" When Su Jiahe heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, forgetting how scared he was, and looked at Nanxi's back like a jackal.

Nanxi shivered again, her legs were like the wind, she ran when she pulled it up, and pushed open the door with Belle on her back: "Enough is enough, Miss Su, I can't carry so much, it's still fast... Let's go to the music room. ”

"Nanxi! you wait!" Seeing Nanxi running away, Su Jiahe also lifted her skirt, grabbed the door, and walked into the dark corridor.

I saw that the vanity mirror watched the two leave, and they also jumped into the darkness, leaving Si Lijun and Su Mo walking slowly behind.

Looking at the darkness, Si Lijun frowned, walked to the door cover of the door, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and suddenly asked, "Momo, is that Belle... You can't leave this room without relying on external objects, so you let her carry Nanxi on her back so that she can go to the music room?"

"You're still smart. When Su Mo heard this, he smiled slightly, "I didn't say it deliberately, but I couldn't hide it from you." In the future, can you guess what I have in mind?"

"If Momo is willing to give me a guess, I'll be happy to take care of all your moods. ”

"Cough..."Su Mo was interrupted by Si Lijun's words, choked and coughed again, and changed the topic, "... That one... It's true that this Belle can't leave the room at will, although it is an NPC on the surface, but it is actually a spirit, and since we started the game, all the NPCs we meet are spirits. ”

Su Mo said, suddenly stopped, looked at the dappled light around him, the broken wall, and added: "... Oh, wraiths, to be exact. ”