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Chapter 151 Horror Nursery Rhyme

He clenched his right fist and pounded his left hand, "This is a great relationship. We are all family. I came to talk to people about the plot."

Mr. Duan didn't reply. He flipped through the papers in his hand and gently raised his reading glasses. Suddenly, his brows behind the lenses frowned.

"Why do I feel like there are large sections of description that don't seem right? They seem to have some connection with some of the content we've spent more than ten years launching. If I made it up, it would be too much of a coincidence."

Moreover, this content is even more complete and detailed than the content they have restored in more than ten years. It is as if they have read the original version and translated it again based on their own understanding.

its not right.

What’s the difference between this and the author traveling back in time to have a conversation with the Grandmother?

Outrageous.

"wrong!"

I don’t know what Mr. Duan saw, his reading glasses fell off.

He was horrified and said, "This, this, this is not right. The original book with this content has been completely destroyed. At the beginning, Master only told us verbally once, and the content is still incomplete. How could she know it so completely!"

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[“It’s a scary nursery rhyme. Haven’t you heard of it? It’s super popular. People are discussing it online.”

The girl deliberately lowered her voice and said, "I heard that many people encountered supernatural events after listening to this song, and many people died strangely. Soon after, this song was listed as one of the top ten banned songs."

"This is obviously a gimmick, just like many murder cases are packaged by the media as inexplicable supernatural events to attract traffic. No matter how much the police explain, they can't keep up with the speed at which rumors spread."

The girl said with some dissatisfaction: "But my friend also listened to this song, and it was really scary. After listening to it, it seemed like she really saw something at night."

My friend disagreed and said, "How do you know what she said is true? Maybe you are too scared and you mistake the shadows of curtains and trees for ghosts when you sleep at night. You can get the same effect by watching horror movies."

The girl said, "You don't believe it? I searched for this song online. Why don't we listen to it together and see if we can really see anything."

"Didn't you say it was a banned song? If it's a banned song, how could you find it so easily? It's obviously fake."

"There are no ghosts in the world. The teacher said it. This is called feudal superstition."

The girl was refuted repeatedly and was not in a good mood, so she wanted to seek other people's opinions. When her eyes glanced at a girl who was buried in a book and looked a little gloomy, her eyes lit up.

"Lu Yao, your family is in the business of dealing with the dead. Do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

The girl who was named slowly raised her head. Her face was pale and childish. Although she was at the most youthful age, she revealed a lifeless air.

After a while, she forced a smile, with curved eyebrows and eyes, looking as festive as a doll in a New Year picture, much more likable than when she had a blank expression.

"Of course there are. As long as you want to see them, they will appear."

I don’t know if it was everyone’s illusion, but I always felt that the girl who was pale just now now had rosy lips and white teeth, and she seemed to have suddenly regained her youth.

"Well, have you heard of this nursery rhyme? Can it really attract ghosts?"

Lu Yao seemed to be thinking for a moment. She had big black pupils and always had a weird feeling when looking at people.

"I once heard my grandmother tell a story about a horror nursery rhyme. It is said that a long time ago, a general from a certain country defeated an enemy country and returned victorious. On that day, his wife gave birth to a baby girl, but she was not good-looking. Because of her appearance, she was not welcomed for many years."

"The folk rumor is that the general killed too many people, and the soldiers on the battlefield were still resentful, so the retribution fell on his daughter. As the girl grew up, her behavior became more and more strange. People often saw her hiding in a corner singing alone in the middle of the night, and she always had a doll in her hand."

"Finally one day, the girl could no longer bear the verbal humiliation from others and hanged herself in her room. However, because she was not welcomed, no one discovered her death for a whole winter."

"Her hair gradually covered the entire room, her blood dyed her entire skirt red, and her doll fell beside her. When the servants found her, her body was covered with maggots and smelled of decay, but the doll became brighter and brighter."

"After the girl's body was buried, the general's mansion never had peace again. In the middle of the night, one could often hear that horrible nursery rhyme, the same one the girl sang when she was alive. A servant bravely followed the sound and saw someone walking forward in the middle of the night carrying something on his back."

"I walked closer and took a closer look. It was a lifeless doll carrying the girl's body and slowly crawling forward..."

When Lu Yao said the last sentence, he deliberately dragged his voice and spoke out word by word.

The girls who heard the story all looked unhappy and had goose bumps all over their bodies.

He forced a smile and said, "This girl is so pitiful. So, what is the name of this nursery rhyme?"

"My sister is carrying a doll."

In an instant, everyone's faces changed drastically, because the horrible nursery rhyme they were discussing had this name.

This overlap gave everyone present a chill.

Lu Yao suddenly burst out laughing, "I just made it up, are you scared? Haha."

Her complexion seemed to have become even more rosy.

"Lu Yao, what are you doing? We actually took it seriously. You really make me speechless."

Lu Yao twirled the pen in his hand, his delicate eyes showing a bit of mean contempt, "Why are you looking for excitement when you are so timid? Just listen to some nursery rhymes."

"Be careful not to attract the bad guys. But if you do get bit, you can follow the route to find my shop that specializes in dealing with the dead."

"After all, I don't have anything else, but the money in the underworld is the most, hahahaha."

It's a really weird laugh.

Everyone looked at her speechlessly as she laughed so hard that she fell backwards. This transfer student who came here halfway through really didn't seem like a normal person.

...

Luo Xunnan slept until the junior high school students were done with school, and then came to the school gate to pick up Lu Yao.

Whenever I see someone with a rosy face, I intuitively know that he or she must have done something bad at school.

"Tell me what bad things you have done. If you can't tell me, you will sleep in the evil ghost jar today."

Lu Yao's originally bright eyes suddenly turned cold, and his expression did not look good.

"You just can't stand seeing me doing well."

Luo Xunnan said without hesitation: "Of course, if you are doing well, others will suffer. Of course, I can't stand seeing you do well."

"..."

Lu Yao walked forward quickly, trying to get rid of the annoying guy behind her. She couldn't beat him, she couldn't drive him away, and if he made her angry, he would lock her in the evil ghost jar.

This is truly a crazy world, and everyone you meet is a crazy person.

Including the homework she has to do after school today, what can she do if she just can’t understand it?

"Your teacher said you didn't do a single word on the math test yesterday. What's wrong? Can't you even write your own name?"

Lu Yao threw his schoolbag away and said, "Why do you send me to school? Why do I need to study? Are you sick, Luo Xunnan?"