I'm Qi Yi, and as you can see, I underestimated the vagaries of life and was forced to get involved in a weird game.

However, there is something wrong with this trend, why don't ghosts come out to scare people?

Mortals have been arguing for several rounds, and after a few bowls of tea, this serious occasion becomes a "tea party"!

Why have the people of Blue Star not planned to jump out to recognize their relatives so far?

That's not how Mingzhe protects himself, isn't it...... The real Blue Star people have extremely high intelligence? Or...... Oh, and they've been banned from the legend?

Why is there no bloodshed, injury, and murder so far? Is the enchanted group of people in the ballroom just hired ensembles? They don't bite like zombies?

Qi Yi was extremely disappointed.

In his opinion, this weird game is a bit anticlimactic - it was obvious that there was such a big formation before, the disguise was so formal, and the layout was so luxurious, but it turned out to be just a mediocre ......

No! This must be a spooky game!

Ha, I almost got tricked by it!

What's written on the panel?

[Dress up requirements: Please play the role of the princess in the golden dress]

[End of scene: You fulfilled the knight's wish and ended up leaving the ball alive.] 】

Princess of the Golden Skirt......

Knight......

Qi Yi looked up and looked at the people with different expressions again.

The chubby Earl of Vane and the grim Colonel Harris were all together to say something, and there seemed to be some consensus;

Judge Pedro the White-bearded was pulling another man with a terrified look, if memory serves, the unspoken Sir Burton;

Miss Rivers, who was alone, was still on her toes, and she was talking to Miss Canata in a strange manner, and Miss Cannata was still so weak that she looked pitiful;

At this moment, her mother, Mrs. Canata, did not pay attention to her, but talked with the old and kind old lady Maureen—the old lady was at peace, which calmed Mrs. Canata's arrogance a little.

The other four princesses in the golden dress who were still alive all sat quietly in place without saying a word. The corpse didn't move—it's strange to be there.

Not far away, there were two attendants, a man and a woman—among them, the fat maid in a skirt was obviously Boss Wang, who had interviewed Qi Yi before, but the male waiter didn't know him, but he looked quite calm.

One less person......

The maid girl who shouted to herself downstairs was still here just now, and now, it's gone.

……

"Oh, that's exciting."

At this moment, a figure was sneakily hiding in a corner on the second floor, muttering something.

"Truth...... My mission is to investigate the truth......"

"Who knows why I got here. Strange ......"

"Hey, I'm glad I escaped here, there are so many people there, it's scary."

The man muttered to himself as he walked up and down rummaging for possible evidence, and couldn't help but crouch on the ground and gesture. He leaned in to look out at the curtains, but instead of touching the curtains and windows, he stood there.

He looked around and continued to mumble as he pulled out a tattered stack of paper from his body.

"Dear Princess......"

The faint light from the curtain shone on the paper, and it was clearly a page, neat and gorgeous, but it was not known any text, strange graffiti.

……

Downstairs, in the messy dining room.

Everyone talked for a while, and then they were ready to disperse with a tacit understanding.

Secretary Liu had already taken Qi Yi's hand with tears in his eyes, and suddenly, a scream that exploded in his ears frightened him into a quick withdrawal of his hand.

"Ahh Younger sister! What a miserable death you had! ”

Not surprisingly, this little brother with intermittent mental jumps is a demon again.

Secretary Liu rolled his eyes silently, and stepped back with tears in his heart.

Yes! What was I thinking. This one doesn't need to huddle with us at all.

The secretary wept and couldn't hold back any longer, whining and staggering, dragging his skirt, and running towards his dear boss.

"Dead, he's dead...... Quick, who will save him! ”

Qi Yi was still crying hard, pretending to have just found a dead person lying there, and shaking the dead body in a golden princess dress and a golden mask sadly.

In fact, he didn't need to say it, his first scream had already attracted everyone's attention.

"She!"

The cold Colonel Harris was the first to react, dragging the chubby Earl of Vane and running over.

Count Vane's eyes rolled, and he reached out to remove the mask of the dead body.

"Wait!"

A princess in a golden dress who was close suddenly drew her sword and separated his hand, and the bright white sword reflected the cold light of Sen Sen:

"Princess, is that you going to offend?"

"Knight Neil, forgiveness, I don't dare anymore!"

"Chief Neil, not here."

The princess's voice remained indifferent and calm, not even angry at the temptation of the fat Earl Vane. He paused:

"You should call me, Your Highness Princess."

"Alright, let's take a look at the princess first." Judge Pedro the Whitebeard also came over:

"Alcott, the soothsayer, is dead, or maybe he has a way."

Oh?

The name had already appeared twice in his mouth.

So, is there anything special about this "soothsayer"? Or rather, is there some strange superficial connection between them?

Qi Yi couldn't help but have a headache, at present, there are still too few clues.

Oh, and I've put down my face and tried to play in order to get valuable clues. You know, how laborious and laborious it is to play a fake princess who can't be on the stage!

Of course, a social fear will not be sad about such a thing, especially on the great road of exposing the conspiracy game!

There were sixteen people present, and they didn't know anyone except for the interview duo they knew.

The three known Blue Star people were all forced to wear skirts, so it couldn't be possible that there would be no male role played by the Blue Star people, right?

Now it seems that there are more scenes of Fat Earl Vaane, Colonel Harris, and Judge Pedro the Whitebeard, so will they be the shells of the seriously under-informative Blue Star people?

Hah, I don't know my real character yet.

Qi Yi couldn't help but look at the silent princess with the sword. This person doesn't look like a real princess at first glance, cold and full of aura, and his cold male voice is undisguised. If it takes a lot of princesses to confuse the public, it won't be his turn.

Qi Yi's gaze swept over the other two princesses in the golden skirt who were sitting silently and indifferently, and finally looked at the secretary version of the princess who was hugging the fat maid and crying bitterly.

Yes.

So, even if someone wants to do something to the princess, can't they come openly? Otherwise, what is the point of the existence of the obvious fake princesses?

However, to another extent, the purpose of the people behind the scenes has been achieved.

Qi Yi silently took his eyes off the strange four princesses who couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Haha, indeed, none of the princesses seem to be real.

Wrong!

The most important thing now is not the truth of the princess, but the ......

Qi Yi looked up and suddenly looked at the corpse of the dead princess.

Ah, [the knight's ghost has returned, and bad luck may loom over any princess in a golden dress wearing a mask].

These two sentences in the background information do not constitute a causal relationship.

Well, bad luck, who said it must have been brought by the "knights"?