C3364 A Ghost Playing a Ghost
"What is the River of Forgetfulness?"
Shan Xiaoxiao, who was in her mother's palace, blinked. She had been surfing the internet all year round and knew a lot of strange knowledge, but she had never heard of the River of Forgetfulness. Of course, she did not know why Qingyu's little mother's story was about that female ghost wearing the Paramita Flower.
"It is a place that can make people forget their memories for the rest of their lives!"
Gong Qingyu had also heard the story from Lee Yun. After she told the story, it made the girls silent a lot.
The reincarnation was always accompanied by the colors of fate, sadness, and tragedy. The Bridge of Helplessness, the River of Forgetfulness, and so on were all full of respect for fate.
"I'll say one too. "
Lee Yun said. The dozen or so girls on the third floor of the Heavenly Snow Palace all looked at him.
Although Lee Yun was sitting in the corner of the living room, he was undoubtedly the only center of attention. Without him, the girls would find it boring to talk about anything. Lee Yun was the kind of person who could stabilize the morale of the army. Because of him, the girls could get along well with each other.
Otherwise, why would Zhao Tianfeng help Shan Ruqing, whom she had met for the first time?
"Good, good, good ~" Shan Xiaoxiao was the first to applaud, "Dad, you can do it. Let's talk about something interesting. . . . Oh, no, it was a wonderful story, but it could not scare people. Okay? Daddy ~ I'm begging you. "
These words made Su Muxin and Hu Xiaomeng cast a sidelong glance.
The former often called Lee Yun father. Now that she saw her real daughter acting like a spoiled child, she immediately felt like she had learned something.
As for the latter. . .
Hu Xiaomeng's mood was very complicated. This newly adopted little sister of hers was really amazing. She could take care of men's emotions at any time and anywhere. The first reaction and the first response was to agree. Didn't men like this kind of thing the most?
If Shan Xiaoxiao grew up a little more, she would probably be able to make Lee Yun dizzy.
A serious sense of danger shrouded Hu Xiaomeng's heart. She decided to take the initiative to attack as soon as possible and take down Shan Xiaoxiao's father in one strike!
"My story is also very simple. "
Lee Yun, who was hugging Fann Qingsheng, smiled slightly. "More than a hundred years ago, in that era when warlords were divided. . . "
Gong Qingyu and a few other girls smiled. They had all heard of this story.
. . . "Later, Pan Suyi was used by a master with a paper umbrella. "
When Lee Yun said this, a red paper umbrella suddenly appeared in front of him.
Then, a woman wearing a blood-red dress with a fluttering skirt appeared in front of everyone. She turned around slightly and caught the falling oil-paper umbrella. She turned around and smiled at the girls.
. . . "Ghost!!"
Shan Xiaoxiao and Hu Xiaomeng's screams were deafening. Even the female ghost holding the oil-paper umbrella froze on the spot.
After a long time, the two of them finally calmed down.
"Two young ladies ~" The female ghost with scarlet eyes gracefully bowed, "This servant, Pan Suyi, greets you ~"
. . . ""
The two screaming girls were embarrassed.
Gong Qingyu and the others laughed and took the initiative to introduce Pan Suyi to them, including the panic-stricken Shan Ruqing. It was actually Nie Xiaoqian.
. . . "So that's how it is. The story is true!"
Zhao Tianfeng was very surprised. This was the first time she had heard of this matter. In that case, was Pan Suyi really someone from the Republic of China a hundred years ago?0
Lee Yun actually had a box of Systems as a reward in his hands, but he only let Gong Qingyu and the others go. No one else had seen it before.
"Young master ~"
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Holy Maiden and softly said, "You guys continue to tell ghost stories. Just, let me play ghost?"
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