Before leaving, Zhu Yang asked the fake celestial master: "In the afternoon, you said that the female ghost has a strong meaning for me, and is also bluffing?"
Xie Yi scratched his head: "Didn't I say exaggerate to make a good bargain? But it's not all nonsense. Intuition, I can't tell. Anyway, the haunted house that I showed me before is not as evil as you."
That's because you just saw a ghost with your own eyes, Zhu Yang thought. If it hadn't come out, wouldn't this stupid and bold person still play pesticides happily.
Seeing that Zhu Yang was about to go out, Xie Yi hurriedly said, "Well, can you change my room? Or ask my aunt to come and accompany me?"
Zhu Yang jokingly smiled: "Are you sure? Auntie hates getting married recently. She has several blind dates a week. Of course I don't care if you have this request."
Xie Yi shuddered and cried: "What if the female ghost comes back to me again?"
"If you didn't lie, based on your physique, she shouldn't have had sex with you so quickly. After all, she's not strong at the moment, so it's not worth it to spend with you."
Zhu Yang returned to the room, but fell asleep not long after this time, but what was different from what Julina described was that the female ghost didn't fall asleep tonight.
Zhu Yang had expected this, maybe the bad master would make the female ghost feel threatened as soon as he entered the door, so before coming to her at night, he wanted to drive people away first.
But since she hadn't driven them away, the female ghost's current ability must have been lost a lot, and she even lost the strength to enter her dream.
Of course, this is just an optimistic speculation. It is also possible that Ugly Bichi deliberately disrupted the rhythm and is holding back some big moves.
Zhu Yang can only be vigilant about this.
The next day was the fourth day. After breakfast, Zhu Yang tidyed up and went to school.
Today, she deliberately did not make up, nor did she wear bright clothes, she wore a plain forest dress on her body.
The already slender and beautiful figure seemed even less slender. All morning, she glanced at her brows and her eyes were melancholy.
It looked a little haggard, but it was so beautiful that it made people sigh, and it taught people to see the expansion of protection.
For a while, the gossip on the school forum became more lively, but the general trend was pitiful and distressed that Zhu Yang bumped into something dirty, and the boys even started to organize to find a way, and some of them came up with all kinds of dog skin plasters.
On the other hand, the girls occasionally have one or two sour voices [No illness or disaster, just two nightmares, so hypocritical? As soon as I entered the forum, it was all her. People who are really depressed or who drop out of school for medical treatment are not as ostentatious as she is.]
[No, if there is a sign of schizophrenia, go to the doctor immediately, and it will be cured later.]
This kind of ridicule has only emerged, and it has been suppressed by the moral hats of various accusations, ridiculing others' misfortunes, and comparing unfortunate events to rankings.
Routinely having lunch with the sorority members, after a day and a night of fermentation, everyone who should know will know.
Everyone sat down at the table on the second floor, which had been agreed upon for the exclusive sisterhood, and began to ask and comfort Zhu Yang's situation.
However, even if the expression is worried, the content in his eyes is either gloating, curious, or thoughtful.
Zhu Yang's acting skills have always been online, and the atmosphere is lively and happy for a while. The young and beautiful girls support and encourage each other and overcome difficulties together, which is touching.
Suddenly a different voice said: "That, Zhu Yang, although I don't want to say this when you are in pain."
Zhu Yang raised her head, and it was Lin Qian who was walking in front of her. The smugness in Bi Chi's eyes couldn't be hidden.
He also made a face that said something: "You didn't wear makeup today, right? You can't be embarrassed because of your personal emotional image. People in the Sisterhood must maintain their beauty when they are outside, or they simply don't go out. This is your own rule."
"Xie Xiaomeng was told by you the day before yesterday, but today you don't abide by the rules you set yourself. As the president, is this a dereliction of duty?"
Zhu Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and did not rush to answer, but first glanced at the reactions of the people around him.
No one expressed dissatisfaction with Lin Qian's downfall, but rather agreed with her words.
She Zhu Yang ignored the rules that everyone had to abide by, not to mention that the typical sorority of the sorority, whoever has a strong momentum should respond to the voice.
Just like after Lin Qian was cut back last time. Like one by one falling into the trap, Zhu Yang and the others didn't dare to provoke so quickly, but it's okay to keep silent and let the situation develop.
Zhu Yang knew their virtues early, and there is no gap in her heart, as long as she maintains absolute strength.
But if Julina happened, the sisterhood would have to be beaten hard, and it would save someone daring to mess with her behind her back next time.
This design is not only waiting for the female ghost, but it is also important to let each and every bitch realize that it is the wrong person who dares to hit her.
Seeing her melancholy and lightly frowning brows dissipate, the whole fragile and helpless temperament dissipated, and her eyes returned to that condescending contempt.
He looked at Lin Qian with a half-smile, and sneered: "The rules I made myself will of course be followed."
"However, as the face of the Broadcasting Department, your ability to comprehend speechlessly makes people doubt the overall level of your Department."
"Don't be embarrassed and maintain your beauty at all times. Is there anything I haven't done?"
"But you—" Lin Qian pointed at her plain face when she saw that she still refused to admit it.
Before he could speak, he saw that Zhu Yang had recruited someone.
Coincidentally, this is the talented senior Cheng from the Department of Journalism. He is handsome and has a good family background and a good personality. Because of the frequent professional contact, Lin Qian has already promised her love.
However, after listening to Zhu Yang's Bichi recruiting people, he acted like a pitiful white lotus: "Senior, there is something I want to ask you guys what you think."
Cheng Xuechang was flattered: "You said, is there any trouble? Just say it."
The whole school knows that Zhu Yang was frightened by hitting a ghost, but she didn't say it herself, so it's not easy to say it face to face.
But unexpectedly, Zhu Yang was talking about other topics: "When I went out today, I also found that I looked bad and looked like a ghost. When I came to school and saw everyone staring at me, I wondered if I was hindering everyone. ."
"You guys have a more objective view, so I want to ask, am I now- okay?"
When Senior Cheng heard it, he immediately retorted: "Where? You girls just like to think a lot and know that you like to be pretty, but when everyone looks at you, it is definitely not disgusting, or a sudden change of style, which is fresh and makes people unable to look away. "
As he spoke, he became a little ambiguous, and Zhu Yang said with ease: "Then what do you think, senior, if I put on makeup? Oh, just put on a makeup like Lin Qian."
Senior Cheng looked at Lin Qian, who was still ambiguous with him but never broke the relationship, and looked at Zhu Yang, who was the most conspicuous and beautiful among the group of beautiful girls.
With a serious expression, he said, "No need, in fact, compared to Lin Qian, I appreciate Zhu Xuemei's simple dressing style today."
Lin Qian looked at the senior in disbelief, but Zhu Yang waved his hand lightly: "Okay, let's interrupt the senior's meal, by the way, my birthday party may be ahead of schedule, this week on Sunday, please be sure to show your face when you arrive. ."
Invited by the beauty herself, Cheng Xuechang's face is naturally bright, and there are many boys who want to attend Zhu Yang's party, which is really something worth showing off.
What's more, Zhu Yang found him just now, and he took Lin Qian's clues as well. Is he interested in himself
The boy left with his infinite brains, and Zhu Yang raised his long legs, looked at Lin Qian and said, "What should I do? The old lady just doesn't wash her face, she wraps herself in a tablecloth and goes out. In the eyes of others, she is still prettier than you."
He glanced at the girls around him again: "Of course anyone who wants to be confident can do the same. I'll take a look and take Lin Qian after makeup as a reference. As long as it doesn't fall below this standard, I will never say three things. Four."
"Of course, don't blame me for speaking nasty if you don't have a crush on your looks."
"Zhu Yang, you—" Lin Qian was annoyed, this bitch not only seduced the boy she liked in front of her, but also humiliated her like that.
Taking her as a reference, doesn't it mean that she is the minimum standard of the Sisterhood's appearance
Zhu Yang looked back at her and said coldly, "What? Have an opinion?"
From the beginning, Lin Qian wanted to take advantage of her illness to kill her, seize the opportunity to destroy Bi Chi's prestige, and then pull her down step by step.
Looking into her eyes at this moment, there were all understatements of irony in them, and then I realized that the so-called fear of hitting ghosts, apathy or something, it was all this bitch showing off.
Maybe it's just the fishing law enforcement who sees their reaction so that they can beat down the people who are eager to come out, but I hate myself for being too impulsive.
She was distracted by the betrayal by this slasher and an ambiguous object. Lin Qian could only swallow the blood and explain in a low voice that she didn't mean it.
The surrounding girls just reacted as they did, and half-truths accused Lin Qian of not picking up trouble.
Zhu Yang laughed, and the smile was bright and sweet, but what he said made his heart tremble—
She said, "I just admire Lin Qian that you can afford it and let it go. You are brave enough to save face." She said to the rest of the Sisterhood, "Oh, of course, you are sensitive to the direction of the wind, and you are happy to turn the rudder. The neatness also satisfied me.”
This is clearly scolding Lin Qian for seeing the situation is wrong, admitting the mistake quickly, and everyone sees the wind and turns the rudder.
But no one dared to answer, only shyly burying their heads in the salad on the plate.
Julina, who had come out of the house, was sitting at the end of the dining table, daring not to breathe.
She is also entangled by a female ghost. What is she like? What is Zhu Yang like? Julina even felt that this Bichi could maintain her dominance even at the last second before her death.
Therefore, she sincerely hoped that the female ghost would accept her. If she didn't die, she would definitely not know what would happen after the fall.
When Zhu Yang returned home in the afternoon, Xie Yi was still there, so he didn't run away because he knew each other.
Seeing Zhu Yang coming back, he threw his phone away: "It's time for dinner, and you didn't come back earlier. Your aunt looked at me and almost annoyed me to death."
"When she was cleaning, she came and went to inquire about the eight generations of my ancestors, and she also said that our zodiac signs are suitable for the eight characters. Big sister, you are twenty years older than me."
"After I gave up my face and refused, she started to sell her daughter again. I..." Xie Yi patted his thigh and complained, "Now the old ladies are so careless?"
"I said, although I was threatened by you to make a human-shaped ghost-repellent mosquito coil here, my safety was not guaranteed, and I had to endure a mental attack."
Since the original appearance was revealed last night, this guy simply took off the master's temperament, and the whole thing fell into a young Internet addict.
Zhu Yang was too lazy to listen to his complaints and waved his hand: "I'll take care of you. Auntie has clean hands and feet, works diligently, and cooks delicious food. That's enough."
This Xie Yi admitted that YouQi specially cooked a pork rib for him. It was really fragrant. Even a big hotel couldn't make this kind of homey taste that people couldn't stop eating.
Before going to bed at night, Xie Yi said: "Yesterday, that female ghost didn't fall asleep, and she will definitely come back today. Have you thought of a way? If it doesn't work, I can't sacrifice myself to accompany you to get through tonight."
Zhu Yang nodded and pointed to the recorder in his pocket: "Well! There is another piece of evidence for sexual harassment."
Choked Xie Yi back to the room.
It's not that Zhu Yang doesn't understand that the female ghost will definitely express something tonight, but since he has decided to fight to the end, he can't be cowardly.
According to Juliana, in the early stage, even in the sixth day, it is possible to see ghosts anywhere in broad daylight. There is no substantive attack, and there is a high probability that only the seventh day can be done.
In other words, the front is full of paper tigers, which are used to weaken people's will. Of course, many people have already struggled in front of them.
Zhu Yang, who was called a week ago, never believed that she could be tough with ghosts. In her self-perception, she watched horror movies, but it was not the kind of stupid and bold that couldn't be intimidated.
I don't know where I'm broken, anyway, facing the female ghost now, I only have the ill will of killing her, but I'm not too afraid.
Lying on the bed half asleep, Zhu Yang felt that he had come to a narrow and dim place.
The room has a simple layout with just a bed, a chair, a dresser, and a ceiling fan on the ceiling.
Zhu Yang looked at it in confusion for a while, and suddenly felt agitated, this is the room of the female ghost in the video.
The next second after this realization, footsteps came from outside the door, stepping on the old wooden floor, and the creaky sound made people creepy for no reason.
Zhu Yang guessed that the female ghost was about to come in, and the viciousness of the mind came out.
She hurriedly took off her white silk nightdress, pulled a hanger from the bed to hang it, put her feet on the ceiling fan, and turned the ceiling fan on to the minimum gear.
In the dimly lit room, a white dress slowly spins in the air, at first glance it looks like a white corpse hanging.
Then Zhu Yang lightly hid in the blind spot beside the door, and the door opened quietly at this moment, making a disturbing creaking sound.
The female ghost sneered at the corners of her mouth along the way, her eyes were vicious and smug, and today she can finally pull Nabichi into a dream.
She didn't believe that Bi Chi could survive. If she didn't scare her to the point of incontinence tonight, she would be a ghost.
As a result, when he opened the door, what Doutou saw was not the figure of Bi Chi, but a pale corpse hanging on the ceiling fan slowly turning.
The female ghost suddenly stiffened, and a shrill scream poured out of her mouth unconsciously—
"what-"