Rebirth: National Crown Prince

There was a "pop" sound, and the face twisted in pain.

Damn it, this is completely different from what he imagined!

Shouldn't these people piss themselves off and run away when they see him?

Isn't he scary enough?

However, the uncle's face turned pale with fright, which proved that he was still scary enough. But who knew that this young man would not follow common sense and directly kicked him.

It hurts him so much, it’s hard to be a ghost these days!

Hearing a cry of pain, the photographer saw that the ghost seemed to have run away. This time the photographer was speechless, and suddenly he didn't feel so scared anymore.

Seeing the dull expressions on the faces of the two people, the photographer felt that following these two people was really unlucky.

The photographer continued to follow the two people forward. The uncle felt much calmer this time. After experiencing so much, he no longer felt afraid of the front.

However, it turned out that he was still too worried.

"Hoho-"

A white, paper-like head suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yu's eyes on the bridge.

There were even a few drops of blood on the long, bright tongue.

It turned out to be real blood, and the photographer was petrified.

The empty eyes were also stained with blood, and they looked very penetrating.

The whole face was distorted like the scary grimace you often see when watching ghost movies on TV.

His narrow phoenix eyes just narrowed slightly, and in an instant, his hand clenched into a fist and swung heavily towards the ugly face.

The ghost screamed in pain, and his whole face was twisted in pain, looking more like a ghost than before.

There was a "click" sound, which seemed to be accompanied by the sound of the rope breaking, and the ghost fell down all of a sudden.

Now, the photographer could see clearly, it turned out to be a human being!

No, why does he have such thoughts? If he is not pretending to be a human, then isn't he a real ghost?

However, the extremely frightened mood just now was completely relaxed now. He felt that there was no need to be afraid of any ghosts he encountered with these two people. These two people were living life-saving talismans!

"Talker!" Wan Zexi narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a tissue from his pocket and pulled Mo Yu's hand.

That hand had clear joints and was as slender as jade. It was very beautiful, but it felt a little bigger than her hand. Wan Zexi thought while wiping the hand carefully with a calm expression.

The photographer and the people crawling on the ground always feel as if they have eaten a handful of dog food invisibly.

The editor also added a piece of music here later. The two people were obviously very beautiful, but they felt very funny because of the person crawling on the ground.

Just when the person on the ground was trying to escape while they were not paying attention, Wan Zexi's eyes flashed and he slashed the person unconscious with a knife.

"Why did you chop him unconscious?" Mo Yu was a little curious.

The young man smiled mischievously, "It's very useful."

The young man squatted down, wrapped his hands in paper, and quickly took off all the man's props and costumes.

He glanced around and took all the usable props.

The photographer looked at the boy in bewilderment as he gradually dressed up like a ghost. Damn it, why are your movements so skillful?

The young man looked at Mo Yu, thought for a few seconds, and then whispered: "Be patient." After saying that, he made the girl's long hair look very messy, and a greenish grimace gently pressed against it. On that delicate face.

The two of them slowly got dressed up.

I saw that the way these two people were dressed was no different from the two people just now. No, it should be said that Wan Zexi's craftsmanship was very good, which made people feel more terrifying than the two people just now.

Wan Zexi seemed to remember something and looked at the photographer, and Mo Yu also looked over.

Suddenly being stared at by two ghostly faces, the photographer's heart trembled because he had a bad feeling.

Three minutes later.

Looking at the photographer who couldn't see the original appearance at all, Wan Zexi curled his lips in satisfaction, "That's good, the camera is just wrapped."

Photographer: "..." Have you considered his feelings?

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"Lu...Lu Yan...wait for me..." Fan Hong's voice began to tremble as he looked at the cold atmosphere around him.

Lu Yan frowned impatiently. He found that he was lost here and couldn't see anything clearly. If he had known better, he wouldn't have been so angry when he came to this haunted house.

Even the photographer who was following behind them deliberately got rid of them, and now I feel regretful about it.

"Ah-ghost!"

Fan Hong screamed and hugged Lu Yan's arm tightly.

"What's the matter with ghosts? Apart from the skeletons in the coffins, we didn't see any ghosts along the way!"

"No, no, there really is a ghost. Look there."

Lu Yan looked over impatiently, and his expression froze for an instant——

I saw that face that was both terrifying and penetrating.

"Hurry up." His hands were shaking a little and he quickly pulled Fan Hong forward.

While running, the cold wind blew, making people feel chilly.

"Take your life~"

"Take your life~"

"No, no." Fan Hong's face turned extremely pale as if he had thought of something, and his voice was trembling and he was about to cry.

"Fan Hong, please wake up." Lu Yan couldn't hide his disgust this time. If it weren't for his mother, he would have left her here long ago.

"ah--"

Fan Hong looked behind Lu Yan with his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, and his fingers tremblingly pointed behind Lu Yan.

Lu Yan looked back, and saw a frightening white face staring at him faintly with a penetrating look.

Lu Yan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Run back."

Who knew just when he turned around, he said, "Ahhh!"

There was a bloody head hanging upside down, and there was no human body yet. Lu Yan became more and more frightened.

Fan Hong had already put on all her makeup from crying. She was neither human nor ghost, and she looked no different from a ghost.

The photographer in the dark couldn't help but smile. Those two people were too bad, but he liked it. Instead of being scared by others, it was better to scare others himself.

White Ghost: Brother, one of our own?

Why hasn't he seen such a scary disguise? They would check each other before pretending to be ghosts, just in case they were scared by one of their own.

Wan Zexi saw the white ghost's question and nodded calmly.

The white ghost looked at Mo Yu: Are you too?

Mo Yu nodded lightly.

The white ghost just looked at the photographer uncle, and saw the uncle immediately nodded to express his loyalty.

The photographer only felt that he didn’t know it unless he was pretending to be a ghost. Only after he pretended to be a ghost did he know that the white ghost in front of him was the ghost that floated just now.

It really scared him so much that he won't even come to the haunted house next time.

Lu Yan's face turned pale and his stomach was churning. He just wanted to vomit in disgust. The ghost just now was so disgusting.

Even Fang Hong ran back as hard as he could before he had time to notice.

In fact, Fan Hong was so frightened that he fainted.

Seeing that the white ghost left early, Wan Zexi and the other three cleaned up everything on their bodies.

Looking at the fainted woman, the photographer felt an inexplicable sense of pride. He had just seen so many scary things and was not afraid to get through them. It seemed that his mental quality was still good, although it was not as good as the two perverts around him.

Author: Are you sure you are not taking revenge for your little Yuyu?

The prince raised his lips and smiled: I am so kind, how could this happen?

Author: Mo Yu, please take away this white lotus from your home

Mo Yu smiled slightly: Xixi is the white lotus, and I am the black lotus.

Is it okay for this author not to eat this dog food?

Mo Yu/Wan Zexi: No way

Author: I...

I silently comforted myself, eh! Anyway, you are still with me, right?