The wind blew against the window, and the ghost cried. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing the octopus running out of the bathroom in a panic, Meng Fan narrowed his eyes...... Although the octopus is a girl, she is a cultivator after all, and if she hadn't really discovered something, she wouldn't have been scared like this.

However, he had just taken a shower in the bathroom, and he hadn't encountered anything unusual...... What's missing?

"A face, it's a face!" the octopus's little face turned white, and the water droplets on his face had not had time to wipe it, and they fell to his chest ticking, "There is a face in the mirror!"

"I'll take a look!"

Suddenly, Meng Fan jumped up from the bed and ran to the bathroom...... The octopus followed closely, and even Meng Fan's looming walk couldn't be appreciated.

Standing in front of the mirror, Meng Fan looked at the mirror with bright eyes, motionless......

Before the faucet on the sink could be turned off, the hot water was flowing, and the misty water vapor was rising, just like the bath just now, the mirror surface was blurred by the water vapor, and the water droplets were slowly flowing down, and the traces of the flow divided the mirror into pieces...... The question mark he drew just now is still there, the size of a human face, and the water droplets flowed through, as if it was a hideous grimace with tears!

"Huh!"

Meng Fan glanced at it, couldn't help but smile dumbly, turned his head to look at the octopus, and sighed lightly: "...... It's a girl, after all!"

"Oh?"

Leaning out from behind Meng Fan, the octopus glanced at the mirror, and found that there was indeed nothing on the mirror, as if he was not at ease, he rubbed his eyes again, opened his beautiful eyes, and was also puzzled, and said to himself: "Could it really be that I saw it wrong...... Clearly have a face?"

After thinking for a moment, she pointed to the mirror and asked, "That weird symbol...... What's going on?"

Meng Fan shook his head with a wry smile, picked up a towel, wiped the mirror, and made a squeaky sound: "I was thinking about something just now, and I drew it casually." ”

"Ah......" The octopus glanced at Meng Fan, patted his soft chest, and let out a sigh: "You are simply a ghost drawing...... When I looked up, I was in a trance, and I was almost scared to death!

"I knew you were so scared...... I should have drawn more......"

Meng Fan walked out of the bathroom with a wicked smile, the octopus glared at the mirror hatefully, and walked out with it...... When she arrived in the bedroom, in order to avoid being frightened by anything again, she squinted her eyes again and swept around the room, and when her eyes focused on Meng Fan again, she was stunned for a moment...... I feel that the atmosphere is awkward, this is a lonely man and a widow in the same room, right?

And, he, he...... I'm not wearing clothes!

"Brother Niuba...... Although you are informal, but I, I am here...... You're still, it's better to get dressed...... ...... with a boy for the first time" The octopus tilted his head slightly, and his eyes secretly glanced at Meng Fan, like a shy water lotus.

"Small people...... The ghost is big. Meng Fan chuckled and grabbed his clothes.

"I'm not small...... Not...... It's not small. The octopus didn't seem to be happy with Meng Fan saying that she was small, so she straightened her chest and posed as if she had matured.

"Uh...... You turn around and ...... first It should be busy in a little while. ”

The octopus turned around according to his words, heard a rustling sound behind him, flattened his mouth, and whispered, "Brother Niu Ba...... Can you put that mask on...... I want to see that face again. ”

When Meng Fan heard this, he glared, what is this, how ugly is that face, the little girl's mind is really strange, thinking about it slanderously, but he still took out the mask and put it on his face, and said, "Okay." ”

"Hee-hee!" the octopus turned around, saw the familiar face, bent his beautiful eyes and smiled, his voice suddenly softened a lot, "Still looks like this face...... Comfortable. ”

Meng Fan patted his face with his hand, a little speechless, and muttered, "...... What an aesthetic this is!"

"I just like to watch it...... You don't care. The octopus sat down on the edge of the bed with a clever smile and brushed his braids with his little hands, "...... If only the corpse demon was there, good memories!"

As he spoke, Meng Fan strangely found that the octopus's attitude towards him was suddenly a lot kinder, and he thought that there was something wrong with this girl's mind.

But in the current environment, Meng Fan didn't have the heart to ponder her thoughts, sat cross-legged on the bed, glanced at the ponytail of the octopus, pursed his lips, looked at the photo on the closet, and suddenly said: "Octopus...... You and the dead Ayu...... They all have ponytails!"

"What's wrong with ponytails? Isn't it pretty? There are more people with ponytails......

The octopus said and suddenly stopped, realizing that the focus of Meng Fan's speech was not on her, but on the dead man, and his heart suddenly became a little hairy, and he couldn't help but look at the photo......

Meng Fan was right, her ponytail and that woman's ponytail were exactly the same!

"Yes...... The ponytails of the girls are all the same!" the octopus pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, "...... You're deliberately scary. ”

"How can I have that idleness...... Ahem. Meng Fan held his palm, put it to his mouth and coughed dryly, as if he remembered something, he said with some ill will, "...... I read a story when I was in school, and it was very interesting, so I want to tell you about it!"

"Story...... Okay, just change your brain, it's going to be fun!"

The octopus looked at Meng Fan's somewhat rough face, became interested, lay down lightly, supported his face with his small hands, his eyes just staggered Meng Fan's body, saw the photo of the dead man on the bedside table, flattened his mouth helplessly, and stared at Meng Fan again, putting on a posture of listening to the story carefully.

At this time, the wind outside became even more violent, the whimpering was loud, the curtains were drawn in the room, and the situation outside could not be seen, so Meng Fan spoke slowly......

"Alone, walking at night, I saw a girl on the side of the road, who was squatting on the side of the road with her back to him crying...... Well...... That girl has a nice ponytail, just like yours...... I'm about the same age as you.

The man had a good heart, so he walked up and kindly asked her, why are you crying, is someone bullying you?

The girl replied that her family had been in a car accident...... Then, he told the girl not to be too sad and said that he would send the girl home. The girl said no, because you're going to be scared to see me......

He said it's okay, get up quickly, I'll send you home...... When the girl heard this, she stopped crying, and slowly turned her face, and when she faced him, he saw a ponytail......"

“……”

The octopus thought it was a fun story, but he was defenseless, and was listening with a smile, when suddenly, his eyes froze, his face showed a look of horror, his little face became pale, and his small mouth opened wide, and then, his body shook violently and threw himself into Meng Fan's arms......

"It's an old story...... Are you so scared?" Meng Fan was a little speechless, and was about to push the soft fragrant nephrite jade in his arms away, but he saw the octopus tightly put his little face in his arms, stretched out a trembling finger, pointed to the photo behind Meng Fan, and said in a terrifying voice, "The face of the dead man is ...... Also long ponytail...... Still moving......" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )