Li Yan thought of the evil slave's instructions before he died, and took a deep breath: "Less than a hundred days."

The expressions on the two women's faces changed horribly. In less than a hundred days, they had accumulated so much?

Li Yan didn't waste time: "Look at the cosmetics here and put on your own makeup. The scarier the better. Madam Wu, please put more wrinkles on your face."

Mrs. Wu didn't know, but she still nodded: "Okay!"

She used to only make herself look younger, but this was the first time she put on old makeup, so she moved slowly. Mrs. Shu Sanni had already done her makeup, but she didn't even finish half of it.

Li Yan looked at Madam Shu San who had a calmer personality, took off the quilt from her waist, tied it with the one that had just come off Pang Si, and put it around her waist: "I'm going to use Qinggong to bring you up.

You are ready!"

As soon as Mrs. Shu Sanni nodded, she felt the feeling of flying in the clouds coming again, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

But this time Li Yan's voice came from above his head: "Open your eyes, glare down, and imagine that it is Wu Minzhi, and you have come to ask for his life!"

Mrs. Shu San opened her eyes, her limbs were shaking subconsciously, her face was pale, and she was about to vomit: "Concubine...concubine..."

Li Yan sighed: "Can't you hold on?"

Lady Shu Sanniang's eyes burst out with deep-seated hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I can hold on... I can hold on...!"

At first, her limbs were shaking wildly, but thanks to her dancing skills, she soon gained some sense of balance, and her nausea subsided.

After trying several times, Li Yan put her down with satisfaction, looked at Mrs. Wu who had finally put on makeup, and looked at her carefully: "Can you hold your throat and pretend to be an old woman's voice?"

Mrs. Wu tried hard: "Is this so?"

Li Yan pointed out: "It needs to be older, yes, the older the better, that kind of ninety-year-old feeling."

Mrs. Wu only tried a few times, and her voice gradually approached that of a feeble old person, and also had an inexplicable kindness: "My dear grandma, grandma is here..."

Li Yan praised: "Good! Good!"

As everyone knows, ancient hosts had nothing to say about their line skills.

Looking at the two people's costumes, Mrs. Shu San remembered that a few hours ago, she was almost asked a question that broke her defense: "Are we pretending to be ghosts?"

Li Yan looked at the lightning and thunder outside, and couldn't help showing excitement on his brows: "Yes, you should keep in mind what I say next and prepare to repeat it to Wu Minzhi. People are more vicious than ghosts, so he should be given a taste.

It feels like having your life taken away by a vicious ghost!"

finally!

It’s my turn, Li Yuanfang, to pretend to be a ghost and scare others!

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