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I saw that the time was ripe, so I pulled him to squat at the wall at the door of the hairpin hall and lowered it, and asked casually: "Hey, I heard that there was an accident on a flower boat last night?"

The little man lowered his eyebrows and sighed: "The young man doesn't know something, something happened...... It's the flower boat of our hairpin flower museum! ”

"So coincidentally?" Girl, I'm really shit luck today, "It's all said that it's a haunted ghost, and it's very scary, what's going on?" ”

"That's not a ghost." Xiao Qian Xu was afraid that it would affect my mood of patronizing his Qinglou, so he hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "That woman is a singer from our hairpin hall, named Lu Qi." ”

"Oh?"

"This girl has not been in our hairpin hall for a long time, only two or three months, she is very shy and introverted, and she is only a performer and not a person, so she is naturally not allowed to be treated by her mother, and she is only allowed to play and sing a song to entertain the guests, and let her do a lot of chores in private."

In short, it is a small transparent existence on the ground floor of the Qinglou, "Then why did she suddenly become a ghost last night?" ”

"Originally, it was fine, but before I went out to get on the boat, I saw that she was scolded by her mother, and she didn't dare to say anything with low eyebrows." The little man said helplessly, "It's not clear about the small things on the ship, I just heard Miss Liu Ying come back and say that she was originally playing the piano well, but suddenly she tore off the strings and went crazy, which is really scary." ”

"Miss Willow Ying? Was she on the flower boat last night? ”

"Yes, thanks to her cleverness, she jumped into the river as soon as she saw that the situation was wrong, but she was not injured, but she was scared a lot, and said that she would not be able to go out to pick up customers until a few days later."

"Childe is talking about last night, hey...... The slave family has never seen such a terrifying thing since they were young! ”

In the hairpin hall, the girl Liu Ying, who was frightened and had a splitting headache and couldn't entertain guests, at the moment when I put ten taels of silver on the table, the headache was cured without medicine, twisted her waist and trotted out, and put the handkerchief on my face in a charming manner, "The prince hasn't come for a long time, but I want to die in the slave family!" ”

Girl, I have a lot of sex, and I really want to ask her: Since you miss me so much, do you remember who my surname is? After thinking about it again, it was important to inquire about the matter, so he smiled at her and said, "Didn't I hear that Miss Liu Ying was scared of illness, and my heart hurt so much, so I rushed to see you." ”

Miss Liu Ying was even more shy and charming, and half of her body pasted at me: "Still son, you feel sorry for the slave family......"

So naturally, we talked about the weird things that happened on the flower boat last night.

"That Lu Qi, Ping Suli has low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and she is a performer who does not sell her body, we all use her as a miscellaneous subordinate, who is looking at her, and I don't want to ......" Thinking of the terrifying scene last night, Liu Ying's face turned a little whiter, "We were feasting and drinking, she was playing the piano and no one paid attention to her, and suddenly I heard the sound of 'dang chang', which was particularly sharp and piercing, which scared us, and turned to look at her, and saw that her ten fingers were full of blood, ticking, and the strings in front of her were all broken!"

A son scolded in annoyance, reached out to push her, and then saw her raise her head, with a gloomy smile on her face, and a pair of eyes as red as ghosts!

Before we could react, we saw her pounce forward and bite on the neck of the son who pushed her, and the blood immediately gushed out, and that scene, oops, ......"

Miss Liu Ying said, and grabbed my hand and pressed it on her chest, "I scared the slave family, my heart is about to jump out!" Now that I think about it, I'm still plopping, childe, you touch it! ”

I just drank the imported tea and almost squirted out, and after a moment of embarrassment, Fang comforted: "Yes, yes, the girl is frightened...... And then what? He took the opportunity to withdraw his hand.

And then ...... She was like a ghost possessed, screaming and chasing people everywhere to bite ...... There was no way to avoid the boat, and the slave family relied on knowing some water when they were young, so they simply jumped into the river, and swam far away lifelessly, and swam for a while before being rescued by another boat. Speaking of which, Liu Ying still touched her chest with her hands, looking pitiful and palpitating, "The slave family was soaked, and when I came back, I had a fever, and I had a headache this day...... It wasn't until I saw my son that I felt better. ”

I understood the meaning of her words, "I'll let the little girl send an old ginseng to the girl to make up for her body." You just said it...... That green Qi is like a ghost possessed? ”

"Isn't it just possessed by a ghost!" Miss Liu Ying said with a worried face, "Otherwise, why did she become like that?" ”

"Could it be that something stimulated you?" I thought, "I heard the little man at the door say that she was scolded by the bustard when she went out?" ”

Liu Ying recalled: "There is such a thing, but it is not because of Lu Qi. It was my mother who couldn't find the red basket, so she asked her, and she couldn't say clearly, which annoyed my mother. ”

My heart moved: "Who is the red basket?" ”

"It's the same as Lu Qi, who sings songs." Liu Ying's eyebrows were filled with disdain, "The hairpin hall where the two of them came together is a fake Qinggao who sells their art but not their bodies, and they often sing songs with their companions, but the red basket is still a little lively." Speaking of which...... Lu Qi has such a file, and Hongqi hasn't shown up all day, ho, it's really 'sisterly love'. ”

I nodded secretly: It seems that the woman in red we met by the Qinhuai River last night is this girl with a red basket. "Miss Liuying, do you remember when Luqi began to show abnormalities?"

"When...... I remembered that it was the time of the fireworks, and the cabin was illuminated by the fireworks at that time, and her ghostly face was reflected in it, which was particularly scary! ”

I calculated in my heart that Lu Qi and Hong Qi started to "go crazy" at about the same time, which further confirmed that the two of them were tricks together.

I was bowing my head and feeling distracted, and I couldn't help but warm up in my arms, and Miss Liu Ying actually fit and pasted up, "At the moment of the Spring Festival, the son always asks what to do about that scary thing, let the slave family serve you well......"

Girl, I really can't be blessed...... I subconsciously retreated backwards, and the delicate willow warbler suddenly lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground with a low cry.

I took advantage of the situation and grabbed her arm: "Miss Liu Ying is too frightened, her health is not safe, and she will be raised, my son will come to see you in a few days." ”

With that, the soles of his feet were anointed with oil and he fled.

It's okay to get out of the way, it's okay......

I patted my chest with trepidation, intending to leave the land of wind and moon as soon as possible.

Halfway through the journey, he couldn't help but stop in front of a broken wall.

Once, the Tianxiang Building with infinite scenery is now like this, which is really regrettable.

It was that fire, the more than 20 lives, and the Oiran Qingli who was tortured to death that made me really see through the world of the Ming Dynasty, and also germinated the seeds of guarding justice in my heart.

Touching the blackened and weathered stone lion at the door, I couldn't help but walk in with my feet raised.

Then regret it instantly: It's pitch black, unspeakably mad, are you stupid Leng Xinyue?

Wu Zi shuddered, and was about to turn around and walk out, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a black figure behind the house and disappeared.

Forehead ...... I quickly covered my mouth, not daring to make any more sound, but a thought crossed my mind:

Could this sneaky guy have something to do with the madness of the green red basket?

At this point, curiosity had triumphed over fear, and I quietly took a few steps inside, peering out through the half-window.

Behind the wreckage of the house, two figures were standing.

I pressed myself against the back of a rubble and cautiously approached them.

One of them was the figure I had just seen, a black cloak that covered itself from head to toe, and half of its face reflected in the moon was wearing a silver foil mask. Only the thin lips that were exposed opened lightly, and the lowered voice was emotionless: "Purple Smoke Girl? ”

"Exactly." Opposite him, a woman dressed in purple said coquettishly, wearing a purple light veil to cover her face, but her eyes couldn't hide her whirlpool on the masked man.

The masked man ignored the Purple Smoke Girl's scrutinizing gaze, and before he even moved, a piece of paper flew out of his sleeve and landed in Purple Smoke's hand like a white butterfly.

"List?"

The masked man bowed slightly, turned and leaped away, so fast that I suspected that he could teleport.

The girl with purple smoke let out a soft sigh on the spot: "Gao Leng ......"

The joint of these two masters, a total of ten words was said in the whole process, which can be described as a concise and clear model.

If the leaders in the previous life had followed such a style in meetings, the female reporter Jiang Xinyue would not have been picked up by the leader as a negative example when she heard it falling asleep every time.

It's just that the amount of information is pitiful, and there is no information value other than the masked man giving Ziyan a list.

It was night, girl, and I were lying alone on the desk, staring at an oil lamp.

Somehow, I always felt that the man was familiar......

I shook my head, temporarily cleared my mind of this unintentionally broken master's joint, and rethought the "haunted" incident on the banks of the Qinhuai River last night.

Lu Qi and Hong Luo, with the very marginalized situation of these two girls in the Qinglou, who did they offend and would be subjected to such cruel revenge?

For a moment, a thousand thoughts rushed through my mind, and these thoughts went around and around, and I became more and more drowsy.

In a daze, I vaguely saw myself standing on the bow of the boat in a red wedding dress, full of longing and anticipation.

"Yue'er ......"

I turned around and saw that Qin Lang was still standing behind me with a long body of jade, but it was not like the previous black color, but a red robe with gold thread trim.

I can't help but admire in my heart: Sure enough, the appearance controls everything, this flamingo-like outfit, if worn on others, it must be full of earthy flavor, but when worn on my family Qin Lang, he is as dazzling as the sun, which has a moving charm.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but hang a doting smile, but he deliberately joked to him: "Yo, you are dressed like this, are you going to be a groom official?" ”