I, the lord of ghost stories

It doesn't sound like the daughter is overly sad.

that's good...

"No, Tuoren doesn't understand at all!"

The emotion contained in Concubine Jizi's tone became stronger.

"So... Concubine Jizi is angry? Why? I don't understand, you can tell me!"

"Can't...can't say...it's a secret!"

With this voice alone, Centauren can complete the cute little appearance of his daughter who is angry...

"If you don't tell me, how will Dad know?"

"It's because people can't understand another person's thoughts that there are quarrels, love, blame, and forgiveness... These are all ways to promote communication and understanding between people!"

"Concubine Jizi tell me, and I will understand."

"...It's useless to tell you."

The sullen concubine Jizi, in the end, still didn't tell the bizarre experience just now.

'Even if you say it, it will probably be regarded as a nightmare. '

'Who would really listen to a child's words?Maybe they thought I was playing a prank on purpose. '

"Anyway, I provoked that monster, as long as I bear it for one person, I can't cause trouble for Takuto..."

Chapter 150 The Protagonist of the Fourth Story

"If you want to cry, just cry, Dad won't laugh at you... Dad, I'm very sad too..."

Sighing, Centoren went to the bed, sat down, and sighed.

"Mom's matter... Dad will find a way, don't worry about it, Concubine Jizi."

"...not this matter."

Concubine Jizi pulled off the thin quilt, carefully revealing her small face.

"Tuoren go back quickly, I want to be alone."

Concubine Jizi had a serious and serious expression on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Centuo people looked at it for a while, and always felt a little strange...

Because concubine Jizi's emotions are all written on her face.

At first I thought he was worried about his mother, but now I think it's wrong...

'Is this...afraid?'

It can be said that he understands his daughter's emotions very well. If he is not really very scared, he will not show such a worried expression.

"You are afraid, what are you afraid of?"

He felt strange and kept asking.

"Did something happen? Tell me, I can help Concubine Jizi."

"Is... had a nightmare again?"

At this time, Senduoren thought of the strange dream that Concubine Himeko had before.

Now it seems that it is almost a predictable dream...

"Don't ask..."

Concubine Jizi didn't want him to worry, so she refused to speak.

Halfway through the questioning, he simply covered himself with the quilt, and hid under the quilt again, wrapping himself up.

"Okay then... Concubine Jizi also has a little secret, so dad won't ask."

In the end, the Centau people still didn't know what a bizarre incident their precious daughter had just experienced.

With a bang, the indoor lights were turned off.

Centuo came out of the room and gently closed the door.

"Just call out if you have something to do, and Dad will sleep outside, with Concubine Jizi."

Regarding his daughter's sudden desire to be alone, he kindly gave up the distance...

Maybe I want to hide and cry secretly...

He guessed so.

The light from the corridor gradually disappeared.

In the room, silence returned again.

"This is good, this is good..."

Concubine Jizi curled up into a ball, hid in the quilt, holding her mobile phone, waiting silently...waiting for the monster to come again.

"You can't... get others involved..."

Even telling others is useless.

So, she decided to face it alone.

"Good night, this sister... oh, it seems to be my sister!"

A lively and innocent voice came from outside.

"Actually, I rushed to the neighborhood just now, but you were talking to your father so I didn't bother you..."

"With no one around now, I finally found a chance to be alone with you."

Concubine Jizi who suddenly heard the little girl's cry, her small body wrapped under the thin quilt, suddenly trembled all over her body, her heart almost jumped out of her mouth in fright.

"Hey, it's nerve-wracking, I've never encountered such a situation..."

The voice seemed to be very young, it sounded about the same age as Concubine Jizi...it should be the age of elementary school students.

It doesn't sound like the monster just now.

Quietly revealing her eyes from under the quilt, only half of her face was exposed, Concubine Jizi saw a little girl standing next to her ward—not even more than one meter away...a girl in a delicate lace white dress girl.

She looks a little taller than Concubine Jizi.

Exquisite and impeccable facial features, as well as soft eyes, the long hair that has just grown to half the body, is pinned with two red bow ribbons, and there is a cute pink cat hairpin on the head.

The whole person was shining faintly in the dim room, as if he had just walked out of a girl's manga.

Concubine Jizi's mind suddenly went blank due to being too surprised.

"Hello, Sister Concubine Jizi."

Concubine Jizi smelled a sweet smell... like a flower fragrance, and her consciousness became hazy.

"This is yours."

With an innocent smile on her face, the girl cupped her hands and stretched out towards the concubine Jizi as if she was drawing water.

In her hand was a black mobile phone.

It was a phone with a wonderful black gloss and a handsome appearance.

Just looking at its shiny surface gives the illusion of being sucked in.

"This...isn't mine."

Her cell phone is still there.

Right now it's in my hand.

However, the girl in white shook her head and held her phone even higher.

"Hehe, here you are. This is your certificate, sister."

"certificate?"

Blinking, Concubine Jizi repeated the word.

"Yes, this is proof that it belongs to [the protagonist of a strange story]."

"You have been designated as the protagonist of a ghost story!"

"This is an item that the protagonist uses to guide his fate, and it is also a mobile device that protects himself from fate and belongs to only one person."

"So... it's best to carry it with you."

Her tone didn't sound like she was joking at all.

Although it may just be playing some kind of game...

But the current atmosphere made Concubine Jizi, who had experienced a strange thing just now, not dare to think that way.

"This will definitely help Concubine Jizi—although I can't guarantee it."

"...I, I know."

Hearing the other party's inexplicably tough tone, Concubine Jizi, I naturally held the phone in my hand...

Comfortable touch and attractive appearance.

Unbelievably, just holding this thing makes my heart calm down, but I don't think it's strange at all.

It really made her feel that this was [something that belonged to her].

"That cell phone can guide you on the path of being the protagonist, so you must take good care of it?"

"My name is Xiaoshe. If you finish your ghost story, little sister, you will see me again in the future."

"Wait, wait a minute...what the hell is going on here?"

Concubine Jizi had to interrupt her and asked for details.

"What is the main character? This...why did you give it to me?"

"This is our father's blessing to you, you can accept it with gratitude, and then live with gratitude."

"The so-called protagonist is naturally the protagonist of the story."

"It's just that you're just the protagonist of a strange story. The length is very short, and the ranking sequence is also very low. It's almost the level of urban rumors."

"Although it is a very late sequence, but trying hard might also become a stronger protagonist"

Xiaoshe's smile made Concubine Jizi unknowingly forget her worries.

The protagonist of the strange story...

Can this kind of thing be done?

"The father you are talking about, is it a monster?"

"I can't pretend I didn't hear this sentence..."

Xiaoshe's smile disappeared, and she looked at her seriously, some kind of pressure was brewing...

"Yeah, sorry, I just..."

Concubine Jizi immediately bowed her head and apologized.

"Huh... just forgive you this time, don't be disrespectful to your father."

"Then, goodbye... Huh..."

He was waving his hands to say goodbye to Xiaoshe, when he suddenly sounded suspicious and looked towards the corner of the room.

"Here... there is a very nasty smell... so strange..."

She seems to be able to see the existence that the concubine Jizi cannot see.

Looking around in and out of the room, Xiaoshe's expression became more and more serious.

The little face was tense, not as relaxed as before.

"Just now, before I came, did something strange come here?"