Scars, whew! A scar is a ghost, but what about me? Isn't his face scarred the king of ghosts? Nangong Xinyao's heart was relieved when she heard the scar, and her fear no longer existed. It is also possible for a person with a scar on his face and walking out in white clothes to be mistaken for a ghost.

"There are scars on my face, and if that's the case, I'm not the king of ghosts." Nangong Xinyao tugged at her lips and smiled faintly.

The boss's eyes widened when he heard her words, and his eyes were full of amazement. "Girl, don't be kidding."

If she is a ghost like this, then she can only be the most beautiful female ghost in the world, and he has seen many different beauties who come to stay in the hotel. However, he has never seen Nangong Xinyao's unparalleled face, if she is ugly like this, the beauties in the world are really extinct.

She frowned, thinking that the innkeeper was trying to comfort her. "I'm not kidding, it's so scarred."

Murphy twitched dumbfounded, she didn't figure out why Nangong Xinyao kept saying that she had a scar on her face. Obviously, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his face is full of country and city, without any flaws. But he kept saying things like that.

Murphy saw Nangong Xinyao, whose appearance had changed because of the thousand-year-old ginseng, and had never seen her ruined face without a little good skin. You can't blame her, you can only blame the thousand-year-old ginseng that made Nangong Xinyao change her face.

"Yao'er, you don't have a scar on your cheek." He didn't understand what was going on with all this Xuanyuan Feather Scar, but the miraculous but surprising effect made him wonder all the time.

No scars, really? She reached out and touched her cheek. "There's really no scar, no scar."

She burst into tears of ecstasy, and for many days and nights, she did not dare to touch her face. She was afraid that she would remember what happened when she touched it, and she was afraid that she would hate Mo Hao and Xue Tianjiao. It's tiring to hate someone, she just wants to live her life happily, not to be rich and rich, but to be safe.

Not only did he have no scars, but he also became enchanting and charming, and even Ouyang Xuan, who had seen many of the world, didn't know what was going on. "Boss, we want four rooms."

"No, I want to sleep with Sister Yao." It's scary to be alone in sleep, and there are 'ghosts'. She was really scared and didn't dare to sleep alone.

Nangong Xinyao smiled and shook her head, in fact, she was also very afraid of whether it was good or not, but it was not good to refuse a princess who was far away from home. "Trace, let Wuxin sleep alone! I slept with Phil. ”

In the end, Xuanyuan Yuji nodded, Xiao Er led the way in front, and he followed behind with Nangong Xinyao in his arms. Arriving in the room, Xuanyuan Yuji put her on the bed lightly, explained a few words, and left. In the empty room, it was just Murphy and her.

"Sister Yao, do you say there are really ghosts in the world?" Murphy sat beside her, timidly pulling Nangong Xinyao's clothes.

Being pulled by her like this, Nangong Xinyao felt more and more flustered. She pretended to be calm and said, "There are no ghosts, and even if there are, they are pretended to be people." ”

Knowing that this girl was afraid, in order to calm down, she could only answer Murphy against her will. I'm afraid that this Murphy will be so frightened that she will hide at the foot of the bed, and if it doesn't work, she may not be able to sleep all night, and she will be so frightened by this Murphy that she can't see her soul. For Murphy's sake, for herself's sake, that's all she can say.

Murphy let go of his hand in disbelief, a little distrustful. "Really?"

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and you haven't done anything bad, what are you afraid of?" Nangong Xinyao nodded solemnly.

Being said by Nangong Xinyao like this, Murphy was even more frightened, and his hands kept shaking. Sorry, sorry, woo! She was on the verge of collapse. She had never been so scared, and she hadn't been so cowardly in more than ten years.

She's not afraid, she's not afraid—it's strange if she's not afraid. She did it once, will a ghost come to the door, call her name, and take her away? She was scared and didn't know who could save her and take her out of misery. Although he knows martial arts, he can do three-legged cat kung fu.

Murphy's little face was wrinkled, and he was about to cry. "Sister Yao, I've done something wrong, what should I do?" She didn't want to die, and she didn't want to be scared to death.

The corners of Nangong Xinyao's mouth twitched speechlessly, she didn't expect her to be so funny. "You go find and put the scissors under the bed, I heard that it will ward off evil spirits."

There was no use for her not to know, she didn't believe in these before. The scissors can ward off evil spirits and listen to what her grandmother said, she has never seen a ghost, she has not tried it, and she doesn't know if there is an effect.

As soon as Murphy heard about the scissors, he swooped out of the room. I didn't wait for Nangong Xinyao to come back to my senses at all, and it took a while. Murphy smiled brightly and held two scissors and sat next to Nangong Xinyao.

"Sister Yao, I asked the store for two handfuls, and I will give you one." She smiled and put a pair of scissors into Nangong Xinyao's hand.

Nangong Xinyao smiled, handed her the scissors and said, "Thank you for your kindness, you can put them all under your pillow." ”

She was originally a ghost, and she had died twice, and her life was hardened. No matter how terrifying the ghost is, she can't see it, it doesn't matter. I've died twice, do you care about dying a third time? If there is a ghost, she wants to see it and see if it is the same as what is shown on TV. Unfortunately, she was blind.

"Sister Yao, you're not afraid." She was so scared that she almost peed her pants.

What's the use of being afraid, being afraid? I can't see it, and even if I do, it won't be as bloody as a foreign film. Nangong Xinyao rolled her eyes and said, "My eyes can't see again, if there is really a ghost, I really want to see it." ”

Murphy didn't expect Nangong Xinyao to answer her like this, she was almost scared to pee. And what about her? There was also a mood to laugh, and the nervousness caused the sweat on Murphy's forehead to flow non-stop, and she looked left and right, becoming more and more afraid.

It's no wonder you're so nervous, you're not afraid. Nangong Xinyao shook her head speechlessly, "I'm not afraid to sleep." ”

"Really?" Is it true that you are not afraid to sleep? Murphy didn't say a word, and a carp turned over and crawled into Nangong Xinyao's inside.

Nangong Xinyao sighed helplessly, took off her shoes and coat, closed her eyes and fell asleep. In her dream, a woman dressed in white and covered in blood walked towards her. Her face was not clear, and she could only see that she was covered in blood.

The familiar figure made her nose sour and wanted to shed tears. Before Nangong Xinyao could speak, the woman opened her mouth and said, "He will not die well, and his children and grandchildren will also die because of women." ”

Isn't this something Nangong Xinyao often dreams of? Who is that woman? Before Nangong Xinyao could speak, the woman had already disappeared. Love can't be born, hate can't be extinguished, ah—