People who have never seen ghosts say that believing in the existence of such things is just a fairy tale. Of course, there will always be people who don't believe in it and think they know everything.
But after the song ended, they felt like their fingers were snapped and the whole weather seemed to freeze.
The group of people felt like they were in heaven. There was delicious food in front of them, and everything around them. It was as if all their wishes were piled up there.
"How much would this delicious meal, this mountain of silver, and the jewelry next to it cost..."
"The material of this costume must be very expensive..."
"With so much money, I'll definitely be able to live the best life with my sister when I get home from the theater!"
“…”
That group of people also imagined their own appearance and their final life in their dreams, and in the end they just sighed.
After all, it is a dream, a dream is always a dream, it is never real, why do so many people still believe in fake things? Why? Is it because fake things are easier to believe?
"What’s wrong with you."
At this moment, a fisherman nearby came over and patted them on the head. They suddenly woke up and found that if no one stopped them, they would have walked to the river.
There was an ice hole right in front of me. If I took a few more steps forward, I would probably fall in and die. Who knew what would happen in the end? Who knew about the cycle of cause and effect after so many years?
No one knows, no one knows.
They didn't know who that person was, but it was just a black head, and the two servants next to him could see that...
As soon as the two servants were mentioned, the group of people broke out in cold sweats. They just realized that there was something wrong with the servant's face, and there was something wrong with the servant as a whole.
Let’s not talk about this for now. If I could say it or describe it, how would I put it? This servant was like a... paper man from beginning to end.
The scarlet makeup on her face made her look scared. I don't know why such a person could be so contagious in his eyes at that time.
The whole person may think that this person is really good-looking. Although you don’t know what they think, the only thing you know is that... yes, that’s what they think.
Could this group of people really be the legendary "Winter Ghosts"?
The entire troupe erupted in astonishment when these words were spoken. Without even seeing the person's face, calling him a "winter ghost" was a bit of a stretch. If it wasn't, then this thing was definitely not human.
When I went back, I found something strange.
I don't know if this person is sometimes good and sometimes bad or what, but when I went back, I just saw this thing collapsed directly, with crackling sounds, and if you don't know what's going on, you would wonder what the hell is going on.
The stage of the opera troupe collapsed in a strange way. A large beam on it fell down directly. Those who didn't know what was going on would wonder what was going on.
There is a large beam on top, and there is also one next to it, which looks shocking. It is just lying there motionless. If they stand next to it, they will probably be wiped out one by one.
That's probably what it means.
"this!"
The master ran forward several steps, covering his mouth with his hands, wanting to cry but unable to do so.
His own property has been exhausted by now. No one expected this to happen. Who knew what would happen to the beam in his house? It directly smashed all his things.
It was all smashed to pieces, leaving nothing behind, so it was considered clean.
It was the kind of situation where there was nothing left, almost nothing. How could the style that the family had been doing for several years be completely destroyed by this one incident?
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. There is absolutely no way I can be defeated, and there is absolutely no way I can be defeated so thoroughly. So until now, I am still like this, and it has been like this from the beginning to the end. There is nothing to say.
I don't know whether I should thank that person or show an expression of pain and resentment. After all, if an expression of pain or resentment appears, it always feels like something is about to collapse at that moment. The product that I have accumulated for such a long time cannot just disappear like that.
The more I looked at the things inside, the more sad I felt.
He was of course very sad to see that the things he had accumulated for a long time were gone in an instant.
But besides being sad, he also had to think about who stole it. Of course, this is a costume that is rarely seen in a century, so it is of great value to be collected by people.
Of course he wouldn't allow it. How could he not accept that this thing was stolen by someone else?
He cannot accept this problem, nor can he accept this matter. Of course, by the same token, he cannot accept anything.
"Why."
The man just sat down on the ground, slumped, not knowing why. His costume was taken away, leaving him with nothing. That was his favorite thing, or even a family heirloom.
I originally thought I could pass it on to my apprentice, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this.
They were in pain, sad, and disappointed, and naturally they were not very happy when these three emotions mixed together.
Besides, they naturally knew the importance of this item to their master, so they sat down together to comfort him. Of course, whoever lost this item would be the most heartbroken.
"You don't understand my hard work. I've been accumulating this thing for fifteen years. It's like a family heirloom. Many people have wanted to buy it, but I haven't sold it yet."
"But now it's different. He was actually accused of being stolen. I don't know if it was a trick or an illusion."
But there are also some successful ones that he has never seen, and the ones that can make people feel regretful are only now. He really doesn't understand why someone can still steal this thing. Why someone can still steal this thing.
But I really don't understand why someone would still steal his things in this situation.
Is it because seeing him suffer enough over the years?
I also know that my current situation is not very good.
He had entered this industry before in order to pass on his family heirloom.
That embroidered dress.
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