In the dim room, only a red candle was shining.

Yang Fan seemed to be possessed by a demon, with a dull expression and stiff movements, and then he walked to the side of the coffin step by step.

"Shh!"

Under the gaze of the female ghost in the red dress, Yang Fan suddenly lifted his foot, supported the edge of the coffin, and slowly lay down.

quiet!
The room was quiet!
A strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the ghost in the red dress, and then she turned and walked towards a certain corner of the room.

I saw a dressing table in this corner, with a cosmetic mirror standing on it, and a black alms bowl in front of the mirror.

"Whoosh!"

The female ghost in the red dress walked to the mirror, reached out to pick up the black bowl, then turned around and came to the side of the coffin.

If you look down from the air, you will find that Yang Fan is lying upright in this coffin. At this moment, he is not only sleeping very peacefully, but even the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he met some happy person in his sleep. matter.

But these are not the main point. The important point is that there is a faint blood mist in the coffin. This blood mist even fills the entire coffin, but not a single bit of it overflows from the coffin.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The female ghost in the red dress just stood quietly beside the coffin, and then stared at Yang Fan with a strange look, as if she was admiring a work of art.

Looking at Yang Fan again, he seems to have fallen into a coma completely, unaware of everything around him, completely turned into a piece of fish to be slaughtered!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the female ghost in the red skirt bent down, and stretched out a hand, directly touching Yang Fan's eyes.

"Crack! Kick!"

A tingling scene appeared. The female ghost in the red skirt took off Yang Fan's two eyeballs and put them into the alms bowl in her hand. Then, holding the alms bowl, she turned and walked towards the corner in the dresser.

"when!"

The female ghost in the red dress who came to the dressing table suddenly placed the bowl on the stage casually, then stroked her long hair in front of the mirror, and finally tied her long hair behind her head.

Next, the female ghost in the red dress suddenly bent down and lowered her head, then took off her eyeballs and threw them into the bowl.

"Crack! Kick!"

Two more crisp voices came, and the ghost in the red dress picked up Yang Fan's eyeballs and put them in her own.

quiet!
The room was silent!
Yang Fan, who was lying in the coffin, was still sleeping very peacefully, as if he didn't know that his eyes had been removed, and there was no pain on his face.

Looking at the female ghost in the red dress again, at this moment, she seemed to have encountered something exciting, not only her hands were trembling slightly, but her body was also trembling slightly.

"Shh!"

After a while, the female ghost in the red dress suddenly raised her head, and then looked straight at the makeup mirror in front of her. At the same time, a nervous and expectant expression appeared on her face.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The room was still silent, but the expression on the face of the ghost in the red dress suddenly became stiff.

"How did this happen? Why didn't it work? Could it be that I made a mistake? Impossible! I will never make a mistake, this is clearly a pair of divine pupils..."

The expression of the female ghost in the red dress suddenly became a little ferocious. She was staring at herself in the mirror, her eyes widened, and she even wiped her eyes fiercely with both hands.

"Shhhhh..."

The female ghost in the red dress seemed to be crazy, she kept lowering her head, raising her head, wiping her eyes, and then stared straight at herself in the mirror.

Once, twice, three times...

As the female ghost in the red dress kept repeating this set of actions, the expression on her face became more and more ferocious, and at the same time, a trace of bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in her eyes.

"How could this be?"

All of a sudden, the female ghost in the red dress roared, and she turned around and waved her sleeves at the coffin, and Yang Fan, who was lying in the coffin, was ejected out, and finally hit the red skirt hard At the feet of the female ghost.

"Ouch!"

After a cry of pain, Yang Fan seemed to have woken up from his lethargy. He fumbled on the ground for a while, but in the next second, he froze in place.

"What's going on? Why can't I see anything?"

"Huh? Where are my eyes? Why are my eyes gone?"

"You...you took my eyes off?"

"Damn it! You vicious female ghost, what did you do to me?"

……

After a while of panic, Yang Fan quickly calmed down again. Although he lost a pair of eyes, at least he was still alive, which also indirectly proved that the ghost in the red skirt had no intention of killing him yet.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

There was a sudden sound of high-heeled footsteps. Although Yang Fan couldn't see the surroundings, he could still hear the female ghost in a red dress pacing back and forth in front of him.

What is this female ghost going to do?
Why did she take my eyes off?
Could it be...she knows that I have a pair of divine pupils?
Thinking of Yang Fan here, he couldn't help but shudder suddenly, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

However, before Yang Fan could think about it carefully, the female ghost in the red dress asked, "Say! Why doesn't your God of Heaven have any effect?"

Boom!

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in Yang Fan's mind!
Sure enough, this damned female ghost in the red dress actually noticed my Heavenly Dao Divine Eye, and even played the trick of the Heavenly Dao Divine Eye!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Yang Fan laughed wildly. He raised his head, opened two blood-red eye holes, and looked straight at the place where the red-dressed ghost was standing.

"Haha! It turns out that what you are looking for...is not my appearance, but this pair of divine pupils!"

"Hey! Let me just say... Although I am handsome and handsome, the little girl will scream when she sees me, but no matter how handsome and charming I am, how can I fascinate a ghost? "

"By the way, I'm curious, how did you know that I have a pair of divine pupils? Are there words engraved on my eyes?"

……

Instead of showing a scared expression, Yang Fan laughed out loud, but there was a trace of bitterness and helplessness hidden in this laughter.

There is no way, the female ghost in the red dress is too terrifying, Yang Fan can't afford to make any troubles in front of her.

This feeling is like an ant standing in front of an elephant. Even if the ant has a cheat and even has a golden finger, it is still an ant after all and can never defeat an elephant!
Ugh!
Sad reminder!
……

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