Live: My Wife is the Demon King

Coquettishly said: "Don't play! It's not fun!"

It seems that her cards are definitely bad.

In this regard, the other three naturally have no opinion.

Take the cards aside.

Han Xi rubbed the Demon King.

Afterwards, taking advantage of the heat and not paying attention, he secretly blew on the forehead of Feng Yansheng.

The two women turned their anger into joy.

Only the dumb girl is still like an angry chick.

With a red forehead, he said fiercely: "Then, we will guess the boxing, and whoever loses will play!"

Just now, counting her losses the most...

The Demon King and Yansheng shook their heads repeatedly, disagreeing.

In the end, Yan Sheng said: "Otherwise we will tell ghost stories, and whoever tells the most terrifying story, we will play it!"

The Demon King said speechlessly, "Shouldn't it be whoever said the most boring thing should be punished?"

Yan Sheng laughed and said, "That would be meaningless!"

Han Xi and Duan Meier naturally have no opinion.

When the water friends heard this novel rule, they became very interested.

"Yansheng's idea is fine!"

"Whoever told the most terrible story should be punished? Goose goose goose goose goose goose, then tell a ghost story?"

"Not a scary horror story? Not bad!"

After the Demon King also agreed.

The four of them got together again, leg to leg.

After the guessing, the dumb girl was the first narrator.

This made her little face bitter again.

"Why me? The first one suffered a lot, okay?"

Complaining is complaining, Dummy lost the guessing game after all.

He had no choice but to tap his chin, recalling which ghost stories he had heard.

Yan Sheng reminded: "It must be a ghost story! And it must have a terrifying atmosphere, otherwise it will not be considered!"

Dummy girl who was just about to tell a silly joke about ghosts.

Immediately he gave her a blank look.

"Humph" said: "Well, don't want to sleep tonight, I'll tell you the most terrifying thing, I'll scare you to death!"

Yan Sheng stared at her without showing weakness: "Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed, anyway, we have a tent at night!"

The dumb girl nodded and said "OK".

Began to say: "Listen to me!"

"I'm talking about a real thing that happened a long, long time ago!"

"Okay, what are you talking about!"

"we are ready!"

"The lights in my house are already turned on!"

"I'm already in bed, ready to go!"

The water friends complained, of course, they couldn't stop the dumb girl's story.

She continued: "There used to be a boy who had a very beautiful girlfriend, of course, not as beautiful as me."

"He loved her very, very much, but one day the girl suddenly left him and threw herself into the arms of another man."

"Han Xi, if it were you, what would you do?"

Han Xi was taken aback: "You told a ghost story and asked questions?"

The dumb girl said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you cooperate at all, what a bad atmosphere! Come on, if it was you, what would you do?"

Han Xi shrugged: "It hasn't happened so far, and I don't know~"

The dumb girl glared at him angrily.

But see that he doesn't cooperate with him.

The dumb girl had to keep talking to herself: "Anyway! That boy killed his girlfriend."

"Originally, he planned to kill his girlfriend and then commit suicide."

"However, I suddenly discovered the value of life, and I don't want to die..."

"From now on, every day in his dreams, his girlfriend would have her hair disheveled, her red tongue hanging on the ground, and her fingers like hooks to demand her life!"

Having said this, the Demon King has quietly leaned on Han Xi.

Yan Sheng also moved towards him.

Obviously, at this time, in this environment, ghost stories still have great power.

Dummy continued proudly: "It's not a problem to always have nightmares like this, so he found a Taoist priest to have a look."

"That Taoist priest, asked him to do three things."

"First, bury his girlfriend!"

"Second, burn her girlfriend's clothes while she was alive!"

"Third, wash the hidden blood clothes!"

"These things must be done before three in the morning, otherwise, he will be killed by his girlfriend's ghost!"

"The boy was very quick, and the first two things were done, but the only one was that bloody coat, no matter how you washed it, it couldn't be cleaned!"

"At this moment, the time has come to three in the morning."

"The lights in the room were all turned off, and his girlfriend suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing blood-stained pajamas with blood dripping from her eyes."

"He pointed at him with a grim face and said sternly: 'Do you know why the blood can't be washed off??'"

Speaking of which, Dummy took two steps forward, pulled her hair down, and covered her face.

Facing the three of Han Xi, he said faintly, "Do you know why the blood can't be washed off?"

The Demon King and Yan Sheng were so frightened that they grabbed Han Xi's arms.

He shook his head again and again, saying he didn't know.

Han Xi smiled slightly.

He stretched out his hand and pushed it on the little head of the dumb girl who crawled over.

Pushing her to a stagger, she sat on the blanket and said, "Because it's not the carved laundry detergent?"

"Gah?"

"what?"

"Isn't it?"

"emmmmm, it makes sense!"

"Han Xi, how much did the carved plaques give you? I'll give you ten times the mystery!"

"Hahaha, what about carved plaques? I'm using it too, it's very useful!"

Dummy girl angrily knelt on the ground, looked at Han Xi and said, "Brother Han, don't take such a mess! This is my ghost story time!"

Han Xichong stretched out his hand to her, but did not speak, indicating that please continue to perform.

Dummy girl snorted and said, "It's not because I didn't use the carved brand washing powder, but because I didn't use Libai laundry detergent!"

"Is there a hairy difference?"

"Li Bai, remember to pay!"

"Is this a ghost story?"

"Don't say it, it was a little scary at first..."

Dummy's ghost story time is over.

Yan Sheng had no intention of leaving Han Xi anymore, and was still sticking beside him.

The Demon King leaned directly into his arms, obviously still a little scared.

Dummy girl looked around and was stunned to find that she was the only one alone.

So he took a few steps forward and sat opposite Han Xi.

This time, the original four-person sitting situation instantly turned into a huddle.

The water friends suddenly cracked.

"Do the right thing, do the right thing!"

"That's right, why are you so close?"

"I said, Yan Sheng doesn't really have anything to do with Han Xi, right?"

"Yeah, it's so tight!"

"The devil doesn't care?"

The Demon King can't take care of himself now.

Because the next storyteller will be Han Xi who is holding her...

Because Han Xi doesn't look at these very much.

So I had to think hard about a horror story that wasn't really scary.