Sister, be yourself!

Since Yuanwai Liu said that, there is no need for her and the others to stay. If they stay in a stern manner, all plans will not be easy to implement, so they resigned from Yuanwai Liu early in the morning, and in order to make the show real and complete , then went back to Yan County and wandered around, and when they sneaked back to Mojia Village again, they took the coachman with him and led the way, avoiding people outside Liu Yuan, adhering to the most dangerous place, which is the safest place, they Came to Mo Yang's residence.

Wei Zisu originally planned to avoid Xiao Yunzhi, even if she didn't hide, she would meet less, but the plan could not keep up with the changes, and Liu Yuanwai wanted to destroy the evidence, so her plan was shattered, and even backfired.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Wei Zisu showed a look of embarrassment, recalling Xiao Yunzhi's guidance, he hesitated, and asked, "Can I not do it?"

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could Xiao Yunzhi let it go, she said firmly: "No!"

Wei Zisu said, "Why didn't you do it?"

"Of course I'm not a ten-thousandth as tall as Senior Sister."

Although these words may sound exaggerated to outsiders, what she said was sincere. Wei Zisu's appearance can be expressed with perfection, which is really not too much.

Xiao Yuanzhi said again: "Of course, there is also the aura of the senior sister here, as long as you take a look at it, you can stun the enemy."

At first, Wei Zisu was calm, but now he was amused by her words, and it was rare to laugh with her, "According to what you said, if I walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, I don't need to hold a sword, just stare at each other? "

"That can't be done, I'm afraid that the enemy will fall under the pomegranate skirt of senior sister, and then snatch senior sister back and become Mrs. Yazhai."

Xiao Yunzhi also became impoverished, but just thinking about it, if this is the case, then she will feel very uncomfortable, and at the same time, she also feels somewhat possessive, a little thick-skinned, thinking that Wei Zisu is flirting with him, It's better to take the sword.

Be fierce, so that many people who covet Senior Sister can be scared away.

Wei Zisu didn't take it seriously when she chuckled, because she knew Xiao Yuanzhi was being poor with her.

"But some people are too shameless, I'm afraid they will be entangled, senior sister should use a sword, or do both, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Wei Zisu raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yunzhi standing behind her in the bronze mirror. The expression on her face was so serious, it didn't look like she was joking at all, and she could even see a little eagerness. She could have laughed it off. , but for some reason, she chose to follow Xiao Yuanzhi's wishes, "It makes sense, let's do it this way."

Xiao Yuanzhi was overjoyed when he heard that, and the original eagerness disappeared, but turned into a happy smile, "Then I'm going to start."

Although Xiao Yunzhi didn't wear makeup during her internship before, she still took time to learn a little bit when she was in school, so she can basically use these rouge powders. Seeing that Wei Zisu no longer expresses her opinions, she is afraid that she will change her mind later. He immediately got up and down.

Don't look at Xiao Yunzhi's carefree performance at ordinary times, but now she is extraordinarily careful when putting on makeup, and every movement is so light, for fear of hurting Wei Zisu.

Because of the closeness of the two of them and the ambiguous behavior, Wei Zisu couldn't control herself not to look at Xiao Yunzhi, but every time she glanced at her, her face became more flushed, and at the same time, a kind of nervousness arose in her heart. Feeling, the heart beats faster and faster, and even the breathing slows down.

Wei Zisu's gaze kept dodging, even so, Xiao Yunzhi's unique smell lingered at the tip of her nose, which still disturbed her heart.

Wei Zisu finally felt the desire to escape, she just turned her head away, the next moment, Xiao Yuanzhi stretched out his hand and turned her head around, and said: "Don't move, it's still not good."

The voice was gentle, and the tone was like whispers between lovers, and all the breath she exhaled was sprayed on Wei Zisu's face.

Subtle changes have fermented in Wei Zisu's heart...

After a while, Xiao Yuanzhi carefully looked at the makeup she had done for Wei Zisu and was very satisfied. She snapped her fingers and said with a smile, "It's done."

Wei Zisu wanted to take a look, but Xiao Yuanzhi covered his eyes, "Don't look."

The soft words in her ears made Wei Zisu's body tremble, and then she heard Xiao Yunzhi say: "Although the makeup is done, there are still other things that haven't been done yet."

Wei Zisu gave a light "hmm".

Xiao Yuanzhi stroked his chin and looked at his "masterpiece". It was still very similar to the woman in his memory. He couldn't help but look forward to Wei Zisu's performance tonight.

In order to prevent being discovered, they came to the mourning hall to wait for the people from Lingfeng Pavilion to arrive as soon as the genius was dark.

Tonight, in addition to the five people from Xifeng Pavilion, Liu Yuanwai also brought a dozen or so servants to follow, and it was bound to clean up the haunting of Mojia Village.

As soon as the group of people arrived outside the mourning hall, a gust of wind blew up outside, and this gust of wind was like an invisible hand, pulling their clothes. Tang Song and the others were not so afraid, but those servants were different. , because in the days of Mojia Village, I still heard a lot of strange things, coupled with the real strange things that happened to the villagers, I was still afraid of the mourning hall.

At this time, there was a sudden noise.

"Snapped--"

The wind knocked down a dilapidated wooden door, and the door of the mourning hall didn't seem to be closed tightly, shaking or creaking.

Those little servants were all taken aback. Although Tang Song and others had been here, they were not spared, and they were all taken aback.

The servants began to whisper among each other, "Did Mo Yang's bastard come back?"

"He didn't want us to go in, so he came back."

Because of the inherent fear, it only takes one person to express his doubts or express his fear, which will aggravate the fear and anxiety of a group of people.

Tang Song didn't want the 600 taels that he was about to get to fly away like this, he said: "It's just that the wind knocked down the door, it's useless to see you people are scared."

Although the tone was disdainful, it was more or less confident, which also greatly encouraged the others.

Tang Song took off the firewood he was carrying and threw it aside casually, then he turned to the crowd and said, "Everyone, after these few days, we at Xifeng Pavilion have found out that there are no ghosts here, but someone is using people. It’s nothing more than making trouble because of the fear, as long as the mourning hall is burned down, everything will be destroyed by itself, and those who are interested will have no chance to take advantage of it, and Mojia Village will return to its former peace.”

Tang and Song ordered four junior brothers to each lead a team to pile the firewood in each corner, while he led a team into the mourning hall to make arrangements so that the fire would burn faster.

The servants who followed the four juniors were fine, but when they heard that they were going to follow Tang Song into the mourning hall, no one dared to go there. They didn’t dare to move when they saw the servants. Tang Song could only leave the problem to Liu Yuanwai, In the end, it was Liu Yuan's combination of kindness and power that made so few people reluctantly willing to go with him.

Tang and Song walked in front, while a few young servants followed behind. They walked slowly, their backs were sweating, and their faces were full of fear, for fear that something would suddenly appear in the darkness.

Holding a torch, Tang Song ordered, "Go and put all your things around the mourning hall."

Just after the boy put it away, and when Tang Song ordered them to light the fire, the fire couldn't be ignited.

Tang Song waited for a while but did not see the fire ignited, he asked: "What's going on?"

The place failed to burn again and again, and a conjecture flooded into the boy's mind. Fear made his legs tremble uncontrollably. He swallowed hard, "Young man, this fire... the fire won't ignite."

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of a servant falling down, followed by a loud cry.

"what--"

"Fire...fire...will-o'-the-wisp!!!"

This yell made the little servant almost break the sound, Tang Song followed the sound and saw the blue flames floating in the air, the strange picture made his eyes widen, and the emotion of fear quickly hit his brain , and occupy it.

There was another scream, "Ghost, ghost, ghost, there is a ghost!"

I saw a corpse suddenly appeared in the empty coffin, and stood up, and then, a woman in white clothes with loose hair crawled out from the dark, her crawling posture was extremely strange, it was distorted It's not an exaggeration, and the sound from his mouth is also extraordinarily scary.

Where have these little servants seen such a scene before, they ran away in fright, shouting and shouting, and said straightly: "Yes...it is Mo Yang's wife, Mo Yang's wife is here, Mo Yang's wife is here!"

Member Liu who was outside was very anxious when he heard the commotion inside, and the phrase "Mo Yang's wife" also made him fear, and at the same time, there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Even if it's a ghost, so what, she can't do anything with him when she's a human being, and she can't do anything with him if she's a ghost!

Member Liu ordered loudly: "Light it up!"

The boys outside are not afraid, they either want to run, or they have peed their pants, but Mr. Liu has already spoken, so they can only light the fire.

Before the torch was put on the firewood, a paper man suddenly fell from the sky, so frightened that the boys all threw down the torch, yelled that there was a ghost, and ran away one after another.

It's not that Tang Song in the house is not afraid, let alone doesn't want to run, on the contrary, he is terrified to death, and wants to run away, but he has been so frightened that his feet are filled with lead, and he can't even lift them.

Wei Zisu was a little displeased, all the boys ran away in fright, only Tang Song was here, she didn't like this posture very much, she simply raised her head, parted her long hair again, exposed her face, and made a smack at him Weird smile.

Tang Song's eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets, and he didn't raise them in one breath, and he fainted from the fright.

Seeing that all the people outside the mourning hall had run away, Yan'er jumped down from the beam, looked at Tang Song again, stretched out her legs and kicked her to make sure she was really fainted, "It's really useless!"

After the work was done, Wei Zisu didn't want to wear these things any more. After taking them off, she returned to her original attire, but the makeup on her face was still there. When she turned her head, Yan'er accidentally took a look, even though she was no longer the first The first time we met, I was still shocked.

She patted her chest and sighed: "Young junior sister is really skilled."

And Xiao Yunzhi, whom she praised, was still squatting on the beam at this time, still in the process of reminiscing about Wei Zisu's graceful figure, she pursed her lips, her selfishness had already been achieved, let alone Wei Zisu lying on her stomach The appearance on the ground is really very attractive, the slender waist, the hips, and the posture are perfect, and there is no second one in the world.

Yan'er asked Xiao Yuanzhi who was on the beam: "Junior Sister, do you want me to bring you down?"

Before Xiao Yuanzhi could reply, Yan'er went up and brought Xiao Yuanzhi down.

It's just that after she brought Xiao Yuanzhi down, why did she feel that the expression on Xiao Yuanzhi's face had the taste of a prodigal son?