"His father didn't want him to follow his old path, he hoped that he could study and have a good future, but he didn't like to study at all, but was interested in his father's witchcraft, and happened to find the notes that his father wrote when he was young when he was learning witchcraft, so he followed the content of the notes, and he didn't expect to really learn some famous ones."

"After his father died, he dropped out of school, and in this era, no one would invite someone to dance at home, so he started to tell fortunes, but he had no talent in fortune-telling, he couldn't calculate accurately, and he was often beaten, so he started to think crookedly, and decided to refine a skeleton god according to an evil technique recorded in his father's notes."

"He kidnapped the neighbor's child, the child he watched grow up, the child trusted him very much, he tricked the child with a piece of candy, the child never imagined that the neighbor's amiable brother would be so cruel and use evil magic to make him a skeleton god."

"With the help of the Skeleton God, he is very good at fortune-telling, and he is making more and more money. But he didn't expect that there was a telepathy between the father and son in the family next door, and the poor child asked his father for help, and the child's father took the opportunity of him to go out to tell his fortune, and found the child's bones hidden in the dark compartment in the corner."

"He also seemed to have some senses, and always felt that something was going to happen, so he went home first, and happened to see this scene, so he didn't do anything, and directly beat the father to death, and used evil magic to make him a puppet."

"After the father and son disappeared, rumors began to spread in the village that he probably killed the father and son with witchcraft."

"In order to avoid rumors, he went to the city, continued to tell fortunes, and used puppets to do dirty work, such as killing enemies for others, or stealing things for others. Business is getting better and better, and one puppet is no longer enough, so he came up with a way to convene a weird story meeting on the Internet, trick people into remote factories, and refine all these people into his puppets."

Touch!

Xia Nuo stood up suddenly, knocked over the chair, and looked at Ah Ling in horror, his eyes almost popping out.

"Miss Charno, don't be nervous." Zero smiled faintly, "It's just a story, you won't take it seriously, will you?"

Xia Nuo's face turned pale and said, "I won't play this broken game, you can play it yourself."

After that, he turned around and walked out, but heard Bai Zhou say, "It's too dark outside, and there is no one within a radius of a few kilometers, so it will be dangerous for you to go out like this."

Xano's steps paused.

She knew Bai Zhou was right.

Whether the story is true or not, it is not wise to go at this time.

Even in horror movies, the person who escapes from the murderous house first and enters the night is the first to die.

She was silent for a moment, then pulled up her chair and sat down again.

No one spoke in the room, so quiet that only each other's heartbeats could be heard.

In fact, the most panicked person here is the old demon of Montenegro, he just came to seek comfort, but he didn't expect to stray into the high-end game, which scared his legs and his urine was about to flow down.

Ah Ling looked at Bai Zhou gloomily, and suddenly smiled, "What about you? Xiaobai, who sells shrouds, you won't really sell shrouds, right? Why don't you tell your own story?"

"Me?" Bai Zhou shook his head, "Compared to you, my story is really lackluster."

Ah Ling smiled and said, "You haven't talked about it yet, how do you know that there is nothing to be done? Maybe we all think it's exciting?"

"yes." Bluebeard smiled faintly, "Don't always tell other people's stories, tell your own."

Lao Yang didn't speak, but he stared at Bai Zhou's face stubbornly, and seemed to have a strong interest in her beautiful face.

Bai Zhou pondered for a while and said, "Then let me tell you a story that I have personally experienced."

"The first order I took was to go to the countryside to deliver shrouds to a family surnamed Li, but when I came back, I encountered a ghost hitting the wall, no matter how I went, I would return to that village, back to the courtyard where Li's family sat for the night, I was very scared, I could only stay and sit with them for the night, there were many people, and I was brave."

"But that night, the old lady Li, who was about to die, suddenly stood up, and out of nowhere, her granddaughter and I found a box of hair in her room, which was the hair of the granddaughter, it turned out that this old lady was a goddess, and she wanted to use this method to take away her granddaughter's body in order to achieve the goal of immortality."

"But I did a little bit of sabotage, she didn't get rid of her before she died, she died, but she turned into a zombie and attacked her descendants like crazy, I could only beat her to pieces, and finally burned her."

And they all looked at her and did not speak.

Bai Zhou said, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at telling stories."

The old demon of Montenegro asked nervously, "You really beat the zombies to pieces?"

Bai Zhou nodded.

The old demon of Montenegro felt that he had found a life-saving straw, and hurriedly asked, "Do you have any other stories?"