Chapter 87: Ghost Stories for Li Gui (for flowers, tickets, subscriptions, and customization)

"I'll come first!"

The first to raise his hand turned out to be the last man with glasses.

I saw him look anxious, as if he was afraid that he could not rob others.

Some people come first, and others naturally have no opinion.

Seeing that no one objected, the man in glasses was secretly relieved.

He pushed his glasses and said, "What I want to tell is the ghost story about the last bus at midnight..."

As the ghost story of the man with glasses slowly came out, Zhao Quan's expression was a little strange.

Because he had already heard that the man with glasses was telling the story of bus No. 48 on Hexiang Street.

When the man with glasses finished speaking, he added another sentence: "Oh, forgot to say, this is a true story."

The sense of fear suddenly rose.

Of course, the only thing he can really scare is Zhen Ni.

Middle-aged in leather clothes and white shirts, at best, they just have hairy in their hearts.

However, this man with glasses is also somewhat scheming. If he simply tells a story about the last train at midnight, it can only be considered mediocre at best.

But at the end, I added that sentence. For real reasons, it felt like an irrelevant story suddenly became something that happened around everyone.

It is close in an instant, and it is easy to feel the feeling of fear and horror.

No wonder he was so anxious just now. After all, he knew the story of the 48th bus, so other people might also know it.

If anyone else in the room told this story in advance, he wouldn't have to tell it.

After that, the middle-aged in a white shirt and leather jacket also told his own ghost story.

The middle-aged man in leather is indeed a man who has won a victory, and he has indeed come prepared.

After telling a story, all the people present except Zhao Quan felt cold and stubborn.

Combined with the current situation of everyone and the surrounding environment, it will increase the sense of terror.

Next it is Zhen Ni's turn.

I saw her trembling voice and said: "What I want to tell is also a story that happened in reality."

"My boyfriend and I are both mountaineering enthusiasts. A year ago, we were preparing to climb a difficult mountain with the mountaineering club~..."

"But who knows, when we were ready to attack the peak at the foot of the mountain, we suddenly noticed that the weather started to deteriorate."

"The captain insisted on attacking the peak, but my boyfriend asked me to stay at the camp, and the others started climbing together."

"By the seventh day, all the teammates came back, but only the boyfriend did not come back."

"They told me that on the first day of climbing, my boyfriend fell to death because of an accident."

"They came back to inform me before the first seven."

"I was so sad that I was lying alone in my sleeping bag and never fell asleep."

"But in the middle of the night, suddenly someone got into my tent."

"It's my boyfriend, he was covered in blood at the moment, he took my hand and ran out."

"After staying away from the camp, let go and tell me."

"As early as the first day of climbing, there was a mountain disaster. Everyone except him died."

Speaking of this, Zhen Ni looked around the crowd.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Slowly said: "You said, who should I trust?"

After everyone listened, they all felt terrified.

And the man with glasses who talked about it first is no longer as relaxed as before.

His hands clenched his fists unconsciously, his whole body was tense, and the bangs on his forehead were wet with cold sweat.

Of course, there are reasons why the environment and atmosphere promote a sense of horror.

It's even more because he found that the ghost stories told by other people are no less than his one.

Even the middle-aged leather jacket and Jenny are even more terrifying than his!

It's terrifying to think about it!

Finally, everyone turned their heads to look at Zhao Quan.

At this time, Zhao Quan was sitting on an edge, smoking a cigarette.

Seeing everyone looking at him, he got up and stretched his waist.

Step on the cigarette butt.

Said: "It's my turn."

"Since you all love telling real ghost stories so much, let me tell one too."

Everyone immediately became interested, wondering if the ghost story told by Zhao Quan could surpass the middle-aged man in leather and Zhen Ni.

Zhao Quan casually said: "Speaking of such a ghost, I don't have anything to do, I like to listen to other ghost stories."

"Also sent out some messy invitations and other things, forcing others to tell him."

"Then once, a man came and told him a ghost story, and he died."

Zhao Quan finished speaking in a few words, and the other four people present were all dumbfounded.

I don't understand what Zhao Quan is doing.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in leather clothes laughed.

Then he sighed again.

To Zhao Quan: "Little brother, you don't think that by this means, you can live smoothly to the next ghost story exchange meeting."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in leather jackets, others suddenly realized.

Looking at Zhao Quan's eyes, they also have their own meanings.

Zhao Quan chuckled and said, "You misunderstood. The ghost stories you tell are all told to the living, to frighten the living."

"And this ghost story I'm telling is for ghosts to scare them."

Then smiled and patted Jenny on the shoulder, and said: "How, do you feel scared when you hear this ghost story of me?"

Zhen Ni turned her head and stared at Zhao Quan.

Suddenly his expression turned hideous, he opened Zhao Quan's hand and stepped back and said: "¨ How did you see through me!"

Jenny's change also instantly horrified the other three people. They backed away and moved away from her.

Zhao Quan laughed and said, "I looked around here, but I didn't find any overflowing Yin Qi, which is enough to prove the organizer's ability to control and pretend Yin Qi."

"However, when the radio is emitting sound, there are wisps of Yin Qi exuding, which proves that the person who controls it is not far from here."

"So I just tried it a little bit."

"I think you should all know that when people are highly concentrated or extremely excited."

"Minor injuries, as long as they are fast enough, will not attract people's attention or communicate to your nerves."

"Please look at the belly of your right finger."

When everyone heard this, they raised their right hands one after another.

Sure enough, there was a very slight incision.

Zhao Quan looked at Zhen Ni and said, "After other people's fingers are cut, blood is leaking out, but you are the only one who exudes Yin Qi."

Zhen Ni stared at (good) Zhao Quan: "Cultivator, you dare to bad my good deeds!"

Zhao Quan: "To be honest, your disguise ability is really good, and your acting skills are not bad. It is probably a rare ghost in the ghost world."

Shrugged: "But no way, who made you meet me?"

Zhen Ni let out a sharp cry, her face had already turned to iron blue at this time, and her long hair was flying without wind.

The other three screamed in fright, turned their heads and ran.

Zhao Quan felt the Yin Qi released by Zhen Ni and nodded slowly.

This guy is almost about to advance into a red dress, and now he has the peak of a ghost.

After Zhen Ni screamed, she flew and rushed towards Zhao Quan.

However, the whole ghost suddenly froze in the air, and trails of sword aura as thin as silk threads did not know when to appear.

Cover her like a fishing net.

After the harvest, it was cut into countless pieces.

Zhen Ni immediately disappeared, and only a black air floated out and got into Zhao Quan's body.

Looking at the balance, more than 800 points of black air arrived in the account.

Comfortable. claw.

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