Chapter 195 Are you praising me?
Xia Wange stared at the little girl in front of him for a moment, looked into her eyes and said, "You'd be even cuter if you could straighten your head."
"But it's better this way. When you hang upside down like this, your face is straightened and your smiling lips and dimples can be seen. If you were still standing, your smiling lips would always make you look angry."
Yes, the little girl's head is installed upside down, with the top of her head above her neck, and the two original pigtails now look like braids.
"Oh, isn't it so that you can see more clearly?" the little girl said, "But my head can only be taken off, but it can't be straightened." The little girl pouted.
"Let me try?" Xia Wange raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, yes."
So Xia Wange exerted force and took off the head of the little girl in front of her. She held it in her hand and took a look. Well, it really couldn't be straightened. Maybe her head was twisted when she died.
"Is it not possible?"
Singer Xia Wan climbed onto the little girl's head and asked.
"It's okay. I have a way." Xia Wange said, pulling the broken bones from the little girl's neck and thrusting her head back. "I have endless energy."
She put the little girl down, stepped back a few steps and nodded, "Although the neck is crooked, it's straightened at least, isn't it?"
"Yes." The little girl giggled, "You are amazing."
"Thank you for the compliment." Xia Wange said with a smile, "Look, aren't you more normal now?"
"Yes, yes, I am much more normal now. You are amazing. You are like a big fool, but you are not afraid of me." The little girl suddenly said, "Although you are stupid and your brain is not very good, I still like you very much."
Xia Wan Ge: “…”
If you want to praise her, just praise her nicely. Why do you have to resort to personal attacks?
Unexpectedly, the other party said, "You are so unlucky, I will not bully you anymore. I will give you a stamp and protect you three times. You can't be so aggressive anymore, okay, silly sister?"
Recalling this, Xia Wange had already synchronized what had happened to Lu Qiu using very precise and artistic language, using the method of conveying his inner thoughts.
During this time, Lu Qiu tried several times to stay away from Xia Wange, but was always held by the wrist and pushed closer to him. Until he was forced to the bedside with no way to retreat, he was forced to listen to the entire description of the appearance of the little girl with her head tilted backwards. The picture in his mind was probably more vivid than what he actually saw.
Finally, when Xia Wange finished speaking, their eyes turned to the luminous hand-painted watch on her wrist.
The two looked at each other, and Xia Wange asked very seriously: [Do I really look like a ferocious person this time? Do I look like I have no brains? ]
Under the other party's expectant gaze, Lu Qiu nodded decisively and lowered his voice and said, "People without brains are smarter than you appear. In the movie, you are the kind of person who almost dies in the first scene."
Xia Wan Ge: “…”
She rolled her eyes.
[Who am I doing this for?! ]
Isn't it just to break more rules, get more ghosts, and then give them all to Lu Qiu? With his luck of avoiding all three games, can she count on him?
Of course, it is all for the foolish and brave people in this manor. I don’t know whether they are too fearful or too ungrateful of ghosts and gods, but they actually came here to play some kind of psychic game.
Be cautious about areas you don't understand.
If she hadn't worked hard today and attracted most of the ghosts in the game, she wouldn't know how busy she would be tomorrow when the ban disappeared. She had already worked so hard that when she went out just now, there was still a ghost standing in front of almost every door.
But there are not as many people as at her door. There are already eight people standing at her door, six from the previous one and two new people from the toilet.
Generally, there are very few rules for children to become ghosts. Because they cannot understand the rules, they are difficult to deal with. The little sister did not follow her, but drew a watch for her...
The most important thing is that she wants to stay until the end to see who is behind the scenes and whether she can get any clues from Mr. Bai's side, so she can't act rashly now.
Fortunately, these ghosts only seemed to disturb people's minds here, and they would not really take action until everyone left, which gave her room to operate.
On the way here, when she entered the villa, and even when she went to the bathroom just now, she had calculated it several times, and the results were all messed up and not accurate at all.
This is actually a method often used by people in the Xuanmen to protect their key information. When outsiders get very little key information, it is difficult to calculate relevant information, so they can only get more clues through face-to-face meetings or some closer methods, and then use divination to calculate...
Hearing Xia Wange's indignant voice.
In the darkness, Lu Qiu raised his lips slightly. He raised his hand, and his fingertips touched the hair on her head faintly, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
She opened her mouth, but all the dirty words Xia Wange had prepared were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them at all. It was clearly a good game of bickering, but you were secretly showing weakness first. What was she going to say next?
Cheating!
Scratching her nose, Xia Wange didn't want to look at Lu Qiu's somewhat hot gaze in the dark. She turned her eyes away and thought for a long time before saying, "What is there between the two of us..."
"Keke, Nanfeng, can I come in?"
An abrupt voice interrupted Xia Wange's words. She lifted the quilt and looked over, and found Padawan standing pitifully beside the bed, staring at the two of them. "That cabinet is knocking louder and louder. I'm a little scared."
"No." Lu Qiu said decisively.
"A little bit?" Xia Wange raised her eyebrows.
"No, I'm really scared." Psyduck couldn't stand it anymore. His bed was right next to the cabinet. He didn't want to sleep on this bed even if he slept on the floor. "Can I share a bed with you guys?"
Lu Qiu: “…”
Xia Wange glanced at the cabinet that kept knocking. "Okay, you can pull your bed over and put it together with ours, but you still have to sleep in your own bed. Is that okay?"
"Sure, sure." Psyduck nodded quickly.
He was really scared, but he also had a strong desire to hold on. He really wanted to know if his legs could recover.
All scientific methods have been exhausted. This is his last struggle for his leg in his life.
Pada Duck bent down and pulled at his bed several times, then turned around and said innocently, "I can't pull it."
There was no choice, Xia Wange got out of bed, bent over and pulled twice, then frowned, the weight was not right.
So she looked down.
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