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Qingyuan ran over from the other end of the stone arch bridge with a glazed lantern depicting a fairy in the middle of the moon, pointed to a mask selling stall not far away, and pulled Mu Fan away.

"good."

Mu Fan smiled indifferently, letting Qingyuan pull him, avoiding the crowds, and ran to the stall.

The business of the stalls is booming, crowded with teenagers and girls buying masks, all kinds of masks are readily available.

The two most popular fox masks, silver-gray and gold, half-cover the eyebrows and forehead, revealing the delicate chin and cherry-colored lips, which perfectly complement the girl's delicacy and charm.

The girls gathered in a pile, stretching out their hands to **** the fox mask, but no one cared about the ghost mask.

Mu Fan and Qing Yuan came to the stall, took a look, and at the same time reached for a ghost mask.

An inky black ghost mask with white lines on the eyelids and lips. Black like ink, white like snow, the two colors reflect each other, giving people a strong visual impact.

The two were taken aback for a moment, and then smiled at each other, seeing the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

"You like it, you can wear it."

Mu Fan withdrew his hand first, then took off an adjacent ghost mask and put it on his face.

Qing Yuan's eyes flickered, he shook the mask in his hand, and joked with a smile: "The one newly chosen by Senior Brother Mu is also good, with black stripes on a white background, similar color, looks like a pair."

"Brother has good eyesight, the two ghost faces are a pair."

When the peddler saw someone picking out the ghost mask, he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear: "There is a saying about the ghost mask, which claims that black and white are impermanent, seductive and life-threatening, and omnipotent."

"Pfft."

Qingyuan was unoccupied for a while, and burst into laughter: "That's it, black and white are impermanent, hahahahaha..."

"Ahem."

Mu Fan saw that he was smiling unscrupulously, which attracted a lot of attention, took out a few copper coins, threw them to the peddler, turned around and left.

"Senior Brother Mu."

Qing Yuan still smiled happily, put on the ghost mask, and waved his hands proudly: "Two ghosts go together tonight, let's go, let's go to the city of Wusheng at night, make a big fuss with him, and see who dares to stop him."

Mu Fan: "..."

He took a breath while wearing the ghost mask, and two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

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The blue waves of the moat under the night are rippling, and the river flows slowly. There is an endless stream of people who come to the river to put lanterns.

The lotus lanterns floated far along the river, carrying people's ardent expectations and blessings, illuminating both sides of the river.

With great difficulty, Mu Fan squeezed out of the stall selling lotus lanterns, walked to the river bank, and looked for Qing Yuan.

There are many people on the bank of the river, and the people who put up the lanterns come and go in an endless stream.

Mu Fan held two lotus lanterns, looking for a figure wearing a ghost mask.

The figure in Tsing Yi appeared in his field of vision, and he was overjoyed, and strode over with a lantern in his hand.

"Qingyuan."

When he came close, he handed one of the lanterns to the person, and explained with a wry smile: "There are too many people, and it took a long time to buy it. Wait a minute?"

The man was holding the lantern, without saying a word, his masked cheeks raised slightly, and he looked at him intently.

"Qingyuan?"

Mu Fan was taken aback, took off his ghost mask, and revealed a handsome handsome face, shaking in front of the man's eyes: "It's me, Mu Fan."

"Mu Fan?"

The man looked at the lantern, then at him, seemed a little confused, reached out and took off his mask.

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