The rumors of haunting spread wildly in the capital, and thirty people died of panic overnight, which added a more real and terrifying color to this rumor.Coupled with the narrations of those who are said to have seen ghosts with their own eyes or heard Devil May Cry with their own ears, as they continue to recall and impose psychological hints on themselves, the terrifying memories will become deeper and deeper, and spread to other people's ears, deepening the ghost's memory.Haunted impression.

In less than one morning, there were rumors of ghosts everywhere in Shangjing.

In the lobby on the first floor of Zuixianglou, the best restaurant in Shangjing, a witty storyteller seized this rare opportunity to vividly tell the supernatural legends from all over the country.

On the third floor of the restaurant, seven or eight well-dressed young men were sitting at a table eating wine. Hearing the sound of storytelling, applause, and applause from downstairs, some couldn't help laughing.With a condescending attitude, he praised: "This storyteller is a bit clever."

While talking, he cast a reward silver.

The others also laughed, and cast a circle of rewards.

Everyone's eyes were vaguely looking in a certain direction.

Faintly regarded as the top position by the crowd, a young man who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old was sitting there.He was wearing a red gown made of top-quality Sichuan brocade. His long black hair was pulled up by a headband of the same color and fell behind him like a brocade.The handsome man of the mainstream in Beijing, with dark and pure eyes, has a harmless aura.

Before today, none of the people present recognized him, because this was the eldest son who was brought back by Duke Wei's mansion.In a sense, he is also the protagonist of today's party.

——When they learned that Xu Minggui was going to bring the Duke of Wei out to play with them, everyone looked forward to it.After meeting the real person, found that this person is neither a rigid nerd nor the mediocre countryman they thought. Instead, he can chat with everyone about eating, drinking and having fun, even if the other party has never had a chance to mention many things they mentionedThe experience, but the listening is very engaging, giving people a strong sense of participation, which makes people feel pleasing.

After silently assessing the prince of Wei Guogong in their hearts, everyone immediately put him on the list of "further contacts".

But after everyone gave the rewards, they found that Su Ying hadn't moved, which made them look a little weird - it must have been a small place for too long, even if he was already a prince, he couldn't change it.Get rid of the miserliness, right?

... If this is the case, they will have to consider whether to continue to draw this person further into the circle of friends.After all, it would be too embarrassing for a stingy Bara guy to be taken out.

... Is a stingy dandy still called a dandy?

Su Ying seemed to be unaware of everyone's weird eyes. Not only did he not give the reward, but he even grabbed the boy who came to collect the reward, and said solemnly: "I think there are a few things wrong in this story.Ghosts and monsters should not kill people like this..." Under the surprised eyes of the restaurant boy, he enthusiastically suggested, "According to my rich experience, it's best to do this and then do that..." As for ravaging all kinds of ghosts and ghosts in the realm of comprehension all the year round...Whether it is the experience of reading too many scripts, it is a matter of opinion.

The surrounding atmosphere quieted down unknowingly as he narrated, and the expressions of the people who were still watching the prince's every move gradually became stiff. While he was telling the real supernatural story with great interest, they silently put down their wine glasses and chopsticks, without saying a word.He hugged his arm in a trace, his face had a faint tendency to turn pale.

Xu Minggui felt his teeth chattering.

He also didn't expect that Su Ying had the talent to tell horror stories.He just brought this newly recognized third brother out to eat, chat and play with his friends. It was like bringing people into his circle of friends. Everyone just chatted casually about hot topics, and the third brother could bring the atmosphere into the realm of terror.

Seeing that Su Ying's eyes lit up, and after pointing out the loopholes in the storyteller's story, he began to write a story that was even more terrifying on the spot.Only the clenched arms spoke of their panic.

——At first, I wanted to see how much this son of Wei Guogong, who was said to have been brought back from the countryside, weighed a few pounds!As a result, the other party casually told a horror story and they panicked. Don't they want to lose face?

"Don't, don't talk about it." Fortunately, Xu Minggui, who didn't need to save face in front of Su Ying, stood up in time, ready to rescue the frightened crowd who were about to shrink into a ball.He stretched out his hand and tugged on Lasu Ying's sleeve, "Third, third brother..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a gust of wind blowing over the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing gently on him from behind him.

The indescribable sense of horror jumped directly from the soles of the feet to the forehead.Xu Minggui jumped up from his seat in shock, and the chair behind him was also brought down.

"Damn—!"

At the same time, six voices sounded at the same time as him.

A group of screaming dandies all jumped up from their chairs, as if they had rehearsed together.

Among the screams of everyone, only Su Ying stood up handsomely on the table, looked at the boy who was also frightened and limp on the ground, and smiled triumphantly: "How is it? The degree of horror and truth of this story isDidn't it rise in a straight line all of a sudden?"

Saying so, he smiled and showed his white teeth.

In mid-air where no one was seeing, System 333, which had just cooperated with his performance, quietly put away the "Lan Xin Brand Ghost Lamp" that had just created "Yin Wind". The surface of the small light ball outlined the same smiling expression as the host.:).

With a triumphant smile of a successful prank, Su Ying glanced over everyone's faces: "Everyone's expressions are so funny. Sure enough, the story of me filling in the loopholes is even more attractive!"

"..."

The people who managed to slow down looked at Su Ying, who was smiling triumphantly, and fell silent.

I don't know why, but I'm so angry, I really don't want to admit that a group of people are so scared by the newly made up story.

... The agreed-upon came from a small, remote place. What about a country bumpkin who has never even read a book and has little knowledge?

Thinking that they have been examining and evaluating whether the other party is qualified to be included in the circle in their hearts, they feel a pain in the face for some reason.

The young servant who knew nothing about the thoughts of these dandies stood up from the ground tremblingly. Although he didn't know Su Ying's purpose, he was already flattering: "Young master is a great talent, just now I almost thought that the story came true.Woolen cloth."

Su Ying supported his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he picked up the silver tray: "Go down and tell the storyteller the loopholes I made up, and that will be my hard work."

The boy was stunned and at a loss.

... Was he robbed instead of receiving the reward???

Without waiting for the boy to say anything, Su Ying added with a smile: "Don't worry, he will agree. By the way, if he is interested in more stories, let him come to me on the third floor."

——This storyteller obviously has some vision.After Su Ying casually polished the story, it was more than a level more exciting, how could it be possible to be stingy with this little bit of polishing fee?

Out of the eyes of lovers of story books for many years, Su Ying gave a good evaluation of the storyteller downstairs, thinking that such a talent might be needed in the future, so he asked people to tell the storyteller, it doesn't matter if it succeeds, anywayHe was just doing it on a whim, and he didn't care about the result.

After the boy left with a strange expression, he turned his gaze away, and found that the people who had been terrified before had calmed down, but they looked at him very strangely.

Although I really want to complain about Su Ying's strange behavior of "not only paying for nothing but collecting money instead", I always feel that it doesn't match their playful style, but as long as you meet his shining eyes, you will be happy.I couldn't help but think of being scared like a dog just now by his casual words, and everyone's complaints subconsciously faded away, replaced by a burst of embarrassment.

——What happened in this restaurant just now, they only hope to forget it as soon as possible.

Pingyuan Hou's son Zhang Zhi was the first to change the subject. He was an old acquaintance when he spoke, and he shortened the distance by address: "Brother Xu, what do you want Mr. Storyteller to do?"