Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

In a quiet temple.

Yang Fan stood stiffly on the spot, facing the gate, holding his left hand high, with complicated expressions on his face, especially the pair of eyeballs, which seemed to be staring fiercely at Qi Hang.

With his back to the gate, Qi Hang stood in front of Yang Fan, pulling his arm anxiously, looking completely bewildered.

"Calm down, I must be calm, and I must not get confused..."

Qi Hang is not stupid enough, he still knows to keep calm, but in this situation, the ghost of Hong Sha is in the woods, and may walk into this temple at any time, how can Qi Hang calm down?
"By the way! Yang Fan, you can still move your eyeballs, I suddenly thought of a way!"

"Next, if I'm not right, just turn your eyeballs left and right..."

"If I'm right, just roll your eyeballs up and down..."

"Now, I want to ask you how to undo the fixing spell. If you understand, just move your eyeballs up and down?"

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Hearing Yang Fan here, he immediately moved his eyeballs up and down, expressing that he had understood what he said.

After receiving Yang Fan's response, Qi Hang suddenly became excited. After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Yang Fan, the way to break the curse is to make a gesture?"

Yang Fan immediately moved his eyeballs up and down, indicating that Qi Hang's guess was correct.

So Qi Hang asked again: "Is it necessary to redraw a rune to unravel the fixation spell?"

Yang Fan immediately moved his eyeballs left and right, which was telling Qi Hang that there was no need to draw a new rune to solve the curse.

Qi Hang's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly asked: "You mean, just this rune in my hand can break the curse for you?"

Yang Fan moved his eyeballs up and down, telling Qi Hang, that's right!
I saw Qi Hang bowed his head and began to think, and said to himself: "What kind of means should I use to break the curse for you?"

Yang Fan: "..."

Next, Qi Hang lowered his head and meditated hard, only to see that he continued to say to himself: "When casting the fixing spell, you should spread your palms and shout 'fix', then when you undo the spell , do you want to clenched your fists and shout 'solve'?"

After saying this, Qi Hang immediately looked up at Yang Fan and asked, "Yang Fan, is my analysis right?"

Who knew that Yang Fan's eyes were wide open, his pupils narrowed slightly, as if he had seen something terrible, and a pair of eyeballs were also spinning around non-stop.

"Oh! Why are your eyeballs spinning around? Am I right in my analysis?" Qi Hang seemed to be confused by Yang Fan's eyeballs.

"If I'm right, move your eyeballs up and down, if I'm wrong, move your eyeballs left and right..."

"Huh? Why are your eyeballs moving sideways? Does this mean right or wrong?"

"Yang Fan, can you be more serious and answer me quickly, is it right?"

……

Qi Hang couldn't help but grabbed Yang Fan's shoulder, and shook it vigorously, but a drop of cold sweat had already flowed from Yang Fan's forehead, and a pair of eyeballs were turning more frequently.

Why did Yang Fan's eyeballs move around?

Because at this moment, a tall figure appeared at the gate of the temple, and this guy had already stepped forward and walked in directly from the outside!
Red evil ghost!

It has caught up!
Although it still carried a coffin behind it, it didn't make any sound when it walked this time.

Look at the pig Qi Hang, still facing the gate with his back, he didn't realize that a ghost appeared behind him at all!
Five meters, four meters, three meters...

Seeing that the Hongsha ghost was approaching step by step, Qi Hang kept shaking Yang Fan's shoulder like a fool.

At this moment, Yang Fan was anxious and angry, wishing he could kick Qi Hang away!
"Yang Fan, what the hell are you doing? Don't move your eyeballs, it makes my eyes blur!"

Qi Hang seemed a little angry, he stared and said, "Yang Fan, if you joke around again, be careful I'll beat you!"

After saying this sentence, Qi Hang pretended to be angry and raised his fist, as if he wanted to threaten Yang Fan.

Who knew that at the moment when the fist was raised, Hongsha ghost also just walked behind Qi Hang, so Qi Hang's fist immediately touched Hongsha ghost's shoulder.

quiet!
It's all quiet!
Qi Hang's movements suddenly became stiff!

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Yang Fan's forehead again, and the eyeballs that were still spinning around just now also stopped immediately.

In addition, Yang Fan's eyes became quite strange, as if he was looking at an idiot, he looked straight at Qi Hang.

Qi Hang panicked!

The speed of the heartbeat suddenly doubled!
I saw him maintaining the posture of raising his fist, his face turned pale with a 'shua', and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Qi Hang asked tremblingly with a voice that was about to cry: "Yang...Yang Fan, it...is it here?"

This time, Yang Fan decisively moved his eyeballs up and down, which was telling Qi Hang, that's right!it's coming!

"It...it...it's standing behind me?" Qi Hang's face was even uglier than crying.

Yang Fan moved his eyeballs up and down again, and his eyes were full of sympathy for Qi Hang.

"You...why didn't you tell me earlier?" Qi Hang looked at Yang Fan pitifully.

Yang Fan: "..."

"Shh!"

The Hongsha ghost standing behind Qi Hang suddenly moved. It slowly raised its right hand and slowly spread its five fingers, as if it wanted to grab Qi Hang's neck.

"Fuck!"

Who knew that Qi Hang cursed loudly, then shrank his head, and then fled desperately, even forgetting about Yang Fan, leaving him alone.

I rub!

Did you just run away like this?

And me?what should I do?
At this moment, Yang Fan felt like crying. Although he couldn't deal with this red ghost, at least he still had the ability to protect himself.

But he never expected that he would meet a pig teammate, and even use a holding spell to fix him in place.

Finished!

Completely finished!
Tonight, we will have a rest here!
"call!"

The Hongsha ghost's arm fell down. Although Qi Hang escaped, there was still Yang Fan standing there. Whether it was Qi Hang or Yang Fan, for the Hongsha ghost, they were all food that could absorb yang energy.

"Ahhh!"

Seeing that Yang Fan was in danger, Qi Hang yelled and ran back at the critical moment.

"Shh!"

Without any hesitation, Qi Hang hugged Yang Fan's chest from behind, and then desperately dragged him back a big step.

It was this step that made Yang Fan narrowly avoid the palm of Hongsha Ghost's hand, and almost wiped his forehead against Hongsha Ghost's nails.

"Yang Fan, you are my only brother, I will never leave you behind!"

Perhaps it was brotherhood that defeated fear, and Qi Hang exerted all his strength to drag Yang Fan's body to death, stepping back step by step.

"Clap!"

Seeing that he hadn't caught Yang Fan, the Hongsha ghost immediately raised his foot to chase after him, but the vermilion lacquer coffin on its back seemed to weigh a thousand catties, making it almost out of breath.

Therefore, the speed of Hongsha ghost was very slow, almost comparable to that of a turtle.

However, Qi Hang dragged Yang Fan to flee for his life, and his speed couldn't be faster, and he was not much different from a turtle!

"Whoosh!"

Qi Hang dragged Yang Fan back a step, and the Hongsha ghost also took a step forward, and then, Qi Hang took another step back, and the Hongsha ghost took another step forward.

The two parties seemed to be performing a slow-motion replay, chasing after each other, taking no time to rush, dawdling, they were simply anxious to death!
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