I followed her gaze, and a long, metallic rope was pulled up in the corner of the drying room, from which hung the dress.

That's not all, the scary thing is that the dress is as bright as new as if it had just been put on the counter, and the jasmine pattern of the gold and silver threads is dazzling. What's even more terrifying is that there are people in the dress!

A beautiful girl with a half-biased bun, her eyes drooping slightly, her cheeks flushed, and she floated in the air as if she was sleeping. Her whole body was dressed in that gorgeous dress, and she hung weightlessly on a long rope, and when the wind blew, the person fluttered lightly with her clothes, like a delicate portrait of fine brushwork.

His mother's!

It's here again!

I approached cautiously, and the faint scent permeated the dress, with a mournful atmosphere. The girl hanging in the dress, after a closer look, realizes that she shouldn't be called a girl. There are some fine lines at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she looks like she is over twenty-five years old, and she should be a young woman.

She has a well-proportioned and slender figure, a clean and charming appearance, and an elegant temperament, but she does not show a bewitching atmosphere.

"Shen Jun, she...... Who is she? Ge Hong approached me and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." I looked at it and shook my head, "It doesn't look modern, though, she's wearing a bun."

"Ancient ......," Ge Hong muttered.

"I'll just say this dress is not clean!" I said helplessly, "I don't know what happened this time...... Dong, do we still want to take it to Zhao Minmin? She smiled wryly.

I glanced at the "Sleeping Beauty" that was still drifting. Boldly asked, "I'm sorry." Excuse me! Excuse me. Can we take this dress away? ”

I asked three times in a row. In addition to the sound of hunting, flying, and lichens. No more sounds.

"Shen Jun. She...... It's not like it will answer. What are we going to do? Ge Hong trembled slightly.

I looked down at my wrist. The beads are attached securely. Nothing happened.

"Don't answer. Just say yes! I sighed. Reach for the dress.

The woman who was hanging on the ground opened her eyes at this moment.

A pair of affectionate starry eyes, rippling, flowing with a terrifying charm; The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a strange style lingered on his face.

She didn't speak, just smiled at me.

I took a few steps back, and I shuddered.

Although her smile was beautiful and pleasant, her temperament was pure and elegant, she didn't say anything scary. But these amazing beauties always remind me that she wasn't supposed to exist!

Something that shouldn't exist, no matter what it appears to be, is synonymous with level trouble!

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I had to stare at her with wide eyes.

"There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, dancing with a light green waist......" She suddenly opened her lips lightly and slowly spit out this sentence.

The voice was as crisp as a broken jade. Ringing in the open drying field.

It's this "Changsha Nine Days to Climb the East Building to Watch the Dance"!

"Please, don't you speak? Let's get straight to the point! "I suddenly had a disgust with ancient poetry, I don't say good words, I always chant and sing poetry, who knows what you want to express?

The woman looked up at me and looked into my eyes, tears faintly, as if there were countless unspeakable sad things.

"You...... How can I help? "I knew that I shouldn't take it casually, but when I saw such a beautiful woman looking at you pitifully, I couldn't bear it after all, so I took care of it again.

She just looked at me. Speechless and choked.

Ge Hong's expression became more frightened.

"If you don't talk again, we'll go!" I sighed again. Pulled up Ge Hong and prepared to leave.

"The Chinese feast is in the ninth autumn twilight, the flying coat is blowing ......" The faint voice began again, and the melancholy overflowed her face.

The petals in the sky disappeared, as suddenly as they came.

The wind quietly stopped, leaving only the dress on the long rope. Bright and bright colors pierced into our hearts.

A harmless puppet that seems to be real and illusory

Or is it a bloody and strange omen?

Ge Hong and I looked at each other. No one can guess what direction things will go next.

No matter how we tried to dissuade it, the dress still came into Zhao Minmin's hands. Dress. In front of the large mirror in the dance room, it spun triumphantly.

The multicolored undertones are lined with large jasmine flowers. Flashing with dreamy colors, the short undergarment with a collar and the long skirt that dragged the floor outlined her slender and beautiful curves, showing off her tall figure and flexible waist.

Teachers and classmates looked at her with appreciative expressions in their eyes.

The more smug she became, she deliberately glanced at Ge Hong, and a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ge Hong's expression was inevitably a little abnormal, she smiled wryly and glanced at me, and lowered her head.

Rehearsals are going on as usual, but Zhao Minmin has more and more time to perform.

She seemed to have endless energy, constantly dancing her waist, spinning, and throwing her sleeves...... The fascinated charm in the eyes infects everyone around you!

Such a rich expressiveness has never been revealed in her before!

Beng Fang was naturally satisfied, and even had the intention of changing his original intention and letting Zhao Minmin dance solo. However, I later thought that the action had already been made up, and it would take a lot of effort to change it, so I had to give up.

I watched from the sidelines, and my anxiety grew stronger and stronger.

It is certain that this is not Zhao Minmin's own dancing skills improving, but that dress is affecting her body and mind.

Or rather, the unknown woman attached to her dress is controlling her movements, and even her thoughts!

Because she wore that dress, the faint purple shadow danced against her body, dancing with her, and a strong fragrance slowly diffused between the spins.

However, no one else heard of these anomalies.

It seems that no one else can see the shadow except me, nor can they smell the fragrance.

Although Ge Hong can't see it, she believes in me, so she always looks at Zhao Minmin with uneasy eyes.

The unease continued into the rehearsal two weeks later.

In the evening, the college rehearsed all the programs in the auditorium.

Our class program was ranked seventh, and the grade program was ranked ninth. I just stood there with the set stones held up in the class program, so I didn't have to put on makeup or rehearse, and I just sat down and watched.

The sixth program was from Class 2 of our grade, Min Yu and Hu Xia were a little timid, so they took me to the preparation room with me who had nothing to do.

The stage in the auditorium has wooden floors and glimmering lighting, and there is a large preparation room behind the stage. Class 2 students, who are about to go on stage, are sorting out their props.

I followed them into the preparation room. The atmosphere inside was a little tense, some students were recalling their movements, some students were subconsciously leveling their costumes over and over again, and some were sitting on small stools with their eyes closed. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please see 6 chapters for more, author,

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