Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Yao Qinghan was on the back of Xiao Meng, and the treasure was like a wild fruit.

This is similar to the fruit of the snake fruit, there is no snake fruit, the shape is almost.

"Is it very good?"

Yao Xixiang helped Yao Qinghan to support the back of Xiao Meng, Yao Qinghan's ankle slightly swollen, and several people gathered together, helping Yao Qingjin into the cell.

All people, just in the ribroom, the mad winds whizzed.

The wind blows the trees, the wild grass in the dark night, Dong Zhixi pendulum, plus heavy rain, blowing the window, make a sound.

"How this is such a panic, I feel like it is a horrible wasteland."

Ye Xiangxin is looking at Wei Wei, "It's hard, are you afraid?"

"Are you not afraid?" Wei Wei's voice just fell, the head of the head suddenly did not have a bit of light.

Mu Yu can't help but, "fog grass ~ How do you stop this time?"

"This cell has been a long time, there is no one, the line aging, there may be short circuit!"

The season is a little wonderful, and she also specially checked the problem of passing the line. It is clear that there is no problem.

How can I suddenly lose power?

"Since I have already lost power, I can see it, we are in the evening, I am in a fire, eat something to sleep early."

The season is warm, looking at the leaves, "It's better, I will go see it."

"Tasty warm, don't go, you have no tools, if you are injured?" Ye Xiangxin took into account the current actual situation, did not agree with the season, "We will be alive."

"It's better, we will tell the ghost story!"

Yao Qinghan knew the snake fruit and proposed it.

Yao Qinghan, I got Wei Wei's micro-response, "Well, I will come first, I tell you, I am a ghost story, I used to be a writer."

Wei Wei smashed the throat, and he talked about the ghost story in the night.

"The story is on a wasteland, the only difference is that there is a holiday villa, and the holiday villa usually takes care of a dumb uncle and his blind wife. This day, a school's high school student I came to this way to study and travel, when I started, or the sky is clear. After I arrive, I have changed it ... "

Yao Qinghan scared the tightly in the direction of Mu Yu, and the Mu Yu has endured and did not push her.

"This class, has a total of 50 people. But the night, missing a person."

"I know, the person who is missing is the murderer." Xiao Meng Meng out, "Tight, the story I told is not terrible, I used to really heard a lot of ghost stories, just take our hill The village is in the fifteen, moon night, all the villagers will close the door, and put on the three pillar in front of her house. "

"Why?" Asked the season.

"You don't know, there are many hidden families like our hidden family, I will tell you this village, the people in the village will not go out, because, every month, the lunar calendar is fifteen, is the ghost market. Tranquy hill village, It turned into a ghost city ... I have been to once when I am small, I can be busy ... "

"Ghost City?" Wei Wei asked, "What is the ghost market?"

"It's pretty, but you have to ask me, I can't remember, I listen to my older generation, people who have been to the ghost market, I don't remember, I don't know why?"

"Ah ..." Yao Qingchen screamed.