Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 650: Cultivation of a bamboo horse: 99 days of chasing green plums (23)

  Chapter 650 Bamboo Horse Cultivation: 99 Days of Chasing Green Plum (23)

   Dyeing white eyes fell on the staff who were pretending to be ghosts, her magnificent lips filled with a lazy arc, and she said quietly, "Let's just let you get in the way."

staff member:???

What did you say?

  They heard it wrong, right.

  Block, block the way?

  This kind of reaction was unheard of.

   Seeing the dumbfounded faces of several staff members, with a gentle smile on their white-dyed faces, they continued to remind me with a good temper, "You are in the way, please make way."

  The staff moved away with complicated faces.

  What did you do in the haunted house?

  Ye Jue's thin, crimson lips raised an arc, and a little smile appeared in the dull and ink-like eyes.

  The five people continue to walk straight.

   came across a room.

  The door of the room is still rusty, with a few blood palm prints on it.

   Dyeing white and silent for a moment, with a gorgeous and gentle voice, "Who is going to open the door?"

   is a bit dirty, she doesn't want to touch it.

   Yi Chen's mouth twitched, then pushed the door open.

  What catches the eye is a grimace that pops out, with two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, and his lips are purple and black.

   Yi Chen moved beyond his brain, and reflexively stretched out his hand to punch.

   What followed was the painful cry of the staff, grinning, "Ehyo! Ehyo!"

   Yi Chen smiled awkwardly, he really didn't mean it!

  It's just reflection, just reflection.

   "Sorry."

  The staff frowned, "No, it’s okay."

  Why are the people you met today so weird?

  Where is there to kill ghosts!

  What if his beautiful face is broken?

  Think about it this way, the staff will feel like crying.

   Yi Chen: I am also helpless, who made you scare me?

   walked into the room,

   is a ghastly operating room.

  There was still a person lying on the operating bed, covered with white cloth, and there were some dim and gloomy lights around, and the sound of blood dripping, making the atmosphere look suffocating and terrifying.

   Ye Jue pursed her thin lips, pulled her white sleeves, and said pitifully, "I'm afraid."

  Ranbai blinked, sighing in her voice, "Well, don't be afraid, it's useless to be afraid."

  Yejue: "..."

  No, in fact, you give me a hug, I am not afraid.

May I?

  Dyeing white footsteps leisurely and casually walked forward like a stroll in the garden, and stretched out his hand to pull away the white cloth covered in human shadow.

   eye-catching,

   is the terrifying zombie, with a hideous face sitting upright.

  Black sharp nails, and ticking blood.

  Ran Bai's eyes paused for a moment, and she silently pulled Ye Jue away, and said disgustedly, "It's ugly."

staff member:"……"

  He may have met a fake customer.

ugly?

  Your focus, is there something wrong?

   Isn’t he scary?

  No, it scared many people.

  Qin An’an is also a little confused,

  Why, dyeing white is not scary at all?

  Feng Luo just wanted to say,

  A sick and pervert who can dissect the corpse with a smile, may he be afraid of a pretending ghost?

nonexistent.

  After leaving this room, move on.

   is dark all around, and only the sound of dripping water can be heard.

  Psychological pressure.

  Suddenly,

  A dry and cold hand, quietly patted the white shoulder.

  A pair of hands that suddenly appeared.

  The corners of the white-dyed lips bloomed with a sweet and pure smile, and immediately, the green onion hand picked up the prop and threw it away.

  Props lying alone on the ground: "..."

  I apply, I want to complain!

  Don’t bring this to play!

  Suddenly, many ghosts in white appeared around,

  She was dressed in white clothes, blood donated everywhere, her feet fluttering, her long hair draped in a mess, her hollow eyes shed two lines of blood and tears, her face was extremely defeated, and her lips were purplish red.

  Standard haunted house actor image.

  *

  The Haunted House series is purely virtual.

  To be honest, I never play haunted houses when I go to the amusement park.

  Because... I am afraid of the dark or... ghosts.

  Ahem, so it is more expensive to study the party and not escape.

  4 update, next update, eight o'clock in the evening.

  (End of this chapter)

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