Just as Nan Xian was looking at the mirror in a daze and sighing that she was actually a little goblin, a strange thing was happening in a courtyard in the imperial capital.

The courtyard was renovated a few years ago, but everything is still the same as when it was first built.

The head of the door is not carved with the common five patterns, but some hideous and terrifying strange beasts, or teeth and claws, or soaring clouds and fog, all eyes protruding, fangs and long stretches, looking quite weird, so that people dare not look directly.

Pushing open the heavy vermilion lacquer door, a gust of incense wind hit you-

This fragrance is so special that even an ignorant beggar will immediately understand that it must be expensive and luxurious.

The aroma made people can't help but be a little confused, and their footsteps fluttered and swayed through the shadow wall and entered the second gate.

At this time, it can be realized that this courtyard house is much larger than it should be.

Even the courtyard in front of the main hall was a bit exaggerated.

Turn around and look again, where are there any second gates, where are there still shadow walls.

It was white, like fog but not fog, but it pushed people into it as if they were alive.

As he staggered, a pair of slender white jade hands stretched out from among the delicate peony flowers and firmly grasped the man's arm......

Xiao Jianfeng heard the painful cry, he didn't raise his eyes, and continued to copy the Buddhist scriptures calmly.

After a moment, he stopped writing, looked at it for a moment, threw the paper into the censer, and soon burned to ashes.

Since many years ago, copying Buddhist scriptures has become a part of his life.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew out of nowhere and circled around his neck.

Like a cold rope, it strangled him violently, and quickly let go.

Xiao Jianfeng frowned slightly, his Adam's apple slowly fell, and he sighed silently.

"She", here she is.

He stood up on the table, his steps hesitant.

Open the shrine in the middle of the hall, and inside is a mezzanine with a mirror hidden.

Xiao Jianfeng stood in front of the mirror, and his quiet and soft face was reflected in the mirror.

The wind blew the curtains, and the air in the hall instantly cooled.

He slowly opened his lips, and a white mist overflowed from his lips.

"You're here."

"Xiao Jianfeng" in the mirror tilted his head, the corners of his eyes were suddenly elongated, and "he" stared at him, looking him up and down.

"Giggle" a few chuckles, "he" stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue and licked it around his lips, and said in an indistinguishable voice:

"This one sent today~ is fresher than last time, but the courage is too much~ smaller, I just showed up, and I was scared ~ peed my pants ~ hehehehe......"

"He" covered his lips with a mocking screech.

Xiao Jianfeng lowered his eyes slightly, his lips were pursed very tightly, and he didn't say a word.

"He" laughed to himself for a while, then suddenly smiled, staring at Xiao Jianfeng with wide eyes.

"That ~ little girl, surnamed Nan ~ little girl, she has what I want, bring her, remember, to ~ live your mouth."

Xiao Jianfeng raised his eyelids, as if thinking of something, opened his lips, and stopped talking.

"He" saw his hesitation, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly poked out of the mirror, and his face was stretched out as if it was being pulled, which was extremely weird.

"You~ don't want your son anymore? Poor Cheng'er~ Your father's debt was paid by you~ and he will be reincarnated in the next life~ and he can only enter the animal-"

"I see!" Xiao Jianfeng interrupted sharply, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and the hand hanging by his side squeezed fiercely.

Ding ding dong, Buddha beads scattered all over the place.

"I'll bring her as soon as I can." For a moment, he sighed powerlessly.

The "he" in the mirror squinted at the ground, snorted, and then slowly shrank back.

After a long while, the temperature in the room was restored, and the stagnant clock swayed again.

Xiao Jianfeng knelt down, his head hanging down, his black hair obscuring his face, revealing a pair of pale lips.

He picked up the beads one by one.

I got closer to hear it.

Every time he picked one up, he muttered in a low voice—

"Cheng'er, father is here to pick you up."

**

Two days passed in a flash, and Nan Xian once again embarked on the journey to record "Revealing Strange Stories".

This time, He Mingxiao will not appear again-

The reason is written in the news report.

He Group will have in-depth cooperation with Amandine, a French luxury jewelry brand, and He Mingxiao will go to France to discuss cooperation in person.

The Amandine brand has a history of nearly 100 years and has been the jeweler of many European royal families.

The cooperation with He's Group will also be the first time for them to bring their jewellery to the international market.

He Mingxiao went in person, and the price did not fall, but was more solemn.

Nan Xian didn't care about this, she only knew that this time He Mingxiao really wouldn't dangle in front of her anymore.

Even if Director Deng informed her in advance that this recording meeting would be the most terrifying one in this season, her good mood was not destroyed at all.

The flight arrived in Yangcheng smoothly.

This is the northernmost city in China, just entered October, the southern city is still a little warm, but the people of Yangcheng have already put on thick jackets in advance.

Nan Xian was afraid of the cold, and as soon as she left the airport, a cold wind blew in her face, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Ding He hurriedly wrapped her in a scarf and looked at the sky with some curiosity.

The sky was gloomy and gray, as if shrouded in a veil of gray, oppressive and dreary.

"Sister, why does this look like it's going to rain......" The little girl was frightened by the previous storm, she belonged to the state of all the grass and trees, and she couldn't help but worry when she saw that the sky was wrong.

The assistant director happened to pass by, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sister, my hometown is here, the weather is good, I promise it won't rain!" ”

Ding He responded with a smile, and then he was relieved.

The group checked into the hotel smoothly.

That night, the guests met in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel.

Gu Changlin was absent from the recording due to physical reasons, so the director team invited two flying guests this time-

Kou Xiangxin, a 25-year-old rapper, with big black sunglasses and a big gold chain, comes with BGM when he appears, and his eyes are like a little wolf.

Lu Anna, a mixed-race actor who just turned 20 this year, is as her name suggests, with big eyes, a nose and cherry lips, pink cheeks, and a cute porcelain doll.

The former Nan Xian has heard a little, he is the son of the boss of Honey Potato Entertainment, known as the "prince", and his personality is indeed very "prince".

The latter has debuted for a few years, and he obviously has the face and strength, but the company is too weak and has no good resources.

Last month, because of an accident on the set, Lu Anna's crew was on the hot search, and even she who was squatting in the corner eating melons was picked up by netizens, and a few emojis made her increase her fans by hundreds of thousands overnight.

"Revealing the Secret Strange Talk" is the most discussed reality show at present, and the invited flying guests will naturally not be unknown small fish and shrimp in the circle.

According to common sense, Lu Anna can't get in, but her company discovered her potential after the emoji incident, and sold Director Deng a lot of favors before stuffing her in.

For this reason, Lu Anna seemed very cautious, and did not even dare to eat more vegetables.

After watching her stretch out her chopsticks for the third time and try to clip the bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs on the table, but Kou Xiangxin turned away for the third time, and could only gnaw on the little cabbage pitifully-

Nan Xian finally couldn't help it.