The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 190 Candlelight Dinner
candlelight dinner.

On the dinner plate on the table, a ghost head of a woman with long flowing hair appeared out of thin air.

There were a few drops of bright red blood on the woman's pale face.The blood still looks fresh.

Her face faced Lu Qian, showing him a weird smile.

She was obviously laughing on the dinner plate, but a toothache and piercing smile surrounded the entire room, coming from all directions and behind everyone.

Seeing this scene, the chopsticks in Jing Yanxiu's hand fell to the table with a "clack", she opened her small mouth and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Jing Yanxiu let out an "ah" before realizing that she had lost her composure, and her face blushed slightly.

Hei Wai was played by this female ghost for a while, and couldn't help being furious. He stood up, raised his fist as big as a sand bowl, and was about to smash the head on the dinner plate.

Bai Tan, who was sitting next to him, raised his chopsticks to stop him.

Bai Tan laughed and said: "Hey, you are always so frizzy, knocking over the table, how can we eat? Sit down, sit down."

After that, he looked at the ghost woman on the dining table, and said with a smile: "This is a bit smelly, and this dish is not well prepared. Xiaofeng, why don't you give us another dish?"

Xiaofeng looked at Bai Tan, pouted.

The head on the table seemed to understand Bai Tan's words.

Her pair of pitch-black eyes rolled in the gray whites of her eyes, and suddenly there was a "click", and a crack opened between her brows.

This crack starts from between the eyebrows and extends upwards.The hair-covered skull, like a walnut, was cracked with a finger-wide crack.

A cloud of white air emanated from the crack in the skull.Along with it, there is a rich fragrance.

Xiaofeng's face showed a smug look, he rolled his eyes, looked at Bai Tan, and raised his eyelids.It seems to be saying: "Is this fragrant?"

Bai Tan shook his head with a smile, and said: "It's not good, this dish is still not good, it's better to change the head."

When Xiaofeng heard Bai Tan's words, sullen anger appeared on her face, she gave Bai Tan a hard look, as if she thought he was troublesome.

However, after glaring at him, Xiaofeng still raised her hands, pressed a pair of small hands on her cheeks, and twisted her hands vigorously.

Xiaofeng twisted her head with both hands, turning twice in a row, her arms were intertwined and twisted into a twisted shape.

Then, Xiaofeng held her head in her hands and took it off her neck.

Xiaofeng grabbed her own head with one hand and the head on the dinner plate with the other, put her head on the dinner plate, picked up the head that was originally on the dinner plate, and put it on her neck.

When she put her head on the neck, she didn't put it properly, and the head was slightly tilted on the neck.But as soon as the head touched the neck, it "healed" immediately.

On her fair neck, only a thin circle of red lines remained.

Although the head fits perfectly on the neck, it looks a bit awkward because the head is a little crooked.

And Xiaofeng's own head was put on the dinner plate.Her face was facing the white sandalwood, and there was still some rosiness on her fair face; on her left cheek, there were still a few drops of bright red and fresh blood.

Seeing this, Bai Tan laughed and said, "This one is good."

As he spoke, he held the chopsticks in his right hand, stretched them towards the plate, and said, "Let me taste it for everyone first..."

Hei Wa opened his mouth wide, his face full of astonishment, he looked at Bai Tan, and said in a low voice: "Bai Tan, you..."

Bai Tan paused, looked back at Hei Wa and smiled, "Why Hei Wa, don't you like the dishes Xiaofeng prepared for us?"

Hei Wa opened her mouth, and said in a stuttering manner: "But...but this is Lu Qian's wife?"

While speaking, he turned his head to look at Lu Qian who was sitting at the top.

Lu Qian frowned and said, "Bai Tan, stop playing."

Bai Tan smiled and said, "Lu Qian, don't be so serious. It's hard to come out with such a thing. Let's have some fun."

Zuo Qiuling looked at Bai Tan, curled her lips, and said, "Your taste is really serious."

Ruyan and Ruyue sat there, their faces pale and extremely disturbed.

Qin Yingying remained expressionless.But judging from her expression, she obviously didn't like the scene in front of her very much.

Bai Tan shrugged at Zuo Qiuling, and before he could speak, Xiaofeng's head on the dinner plate suddenly turned by itself.

Xiaofeng's head turned half a circle on the dinner plate, turned her face to Lu Qian, her red lips parted slightly, and she smiled at him, as if to say:
"Lu Qian, don't you want to taste my head?"

Lu Qian looked at her face with a gloomy face, but didn't speak.

The entire restaurant fell into a brief silence.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind:
"Here comes the fish soup—"

This voice belonged to Xiaofeng.

Everyone looked back, only to see Zhao Xiaofeng walking over from the kitchen at the back carrying a big basin of fish soup.

She walked to the table and was about to put the pot of fish soup on the table when she suddenly saw a head that looked exactly like hers on a white porcelain dinner plate.

The familiar face faced her, still smiling.

"what--"

Xiaofeng was startled, screamed, and threw the soup bowl in her hand out.

Bai Tan stood up awkwardly, bent forward vigorously, stretched out his arms, and leaned over half of his body on the dining table; the chopsticks in his hand reached directly under the soup basin, holding the soup basin firmly, Not even a drop of fish soup spilled out.

Bai Tan held the soup pot with chopsticks, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Be careful, otherwise if you spill this pot of soup, wouldn't it be for nothing?"

Xiaofeng backed away two steps early, put her hands on her chest, obviously frightened.

Seeing Xiaofeng's appearance, Bai Tan smiled and said, "It's a crime to frighten Miss Xiaofeng."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, bringing a breeze through his sleeve and blowing across the table.

As a gust of wind blew by, the head on the dinner plate and Xiaofeng who was seated disappeared in an instant.It was as if she had never appeared before.

Then, Bai Tan said to Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, it's okay, this is the original owner here, he just made a little joke for us. By the way, Lu Qian, do you see where the body of this stupid ghost is? I didn't find it."

Lu Qian said: "This ghost hides so deep that even I didn't see it. But when it started, it was exposed."

After all, Lu Qian turned his head and looked at the flower stand aside.

On the red sandalwood-colored flower stand, there is a solitary white porcelain vase with a narrow neck.

This white porcelain vase is more than a foot high, and the thickest part of its body is no more than the thickness of an adult's fist.

This vase has been placed here all this time, and it is still covered with some dust.They just moved in, and they didn't take care of such small things as vases when cleaning the room.

In the mouth of the vase, there is still a dry plum blossom.

"Oh?"

Seeing Lu Qian's movements, Bai Tan immediately stood up and walked towards the vase.While walking, he said, "It's fresh to raise ghosts in a vase."

Saying that, Bai Tan walked to the flower stand, grabbed the dry plum branch, pulled it out of the vase, and looked down into the mouth of the vase.

(End of this chapter)