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Chapter six hundred and eighteenth pretending to be a ghost scary

The carnival feast in the castle opened the curtain.

Ye Weilan drank some red wine, and drunkenness appeared in her eyes. She raised her eyes and saw Qi Ye talking to Yi Sa, greeted her, and walked out the door.

On July nights, the cool breeze is a pleasure.

The garden is so big that it is difficult to tell the direction. The emerald green lake is shining in the moonlight, and its slender figures are walking around a corridor and walking towards the lake.

Just as he squatted down, a big hand that appeared out of thin air pressed her head and pressed it into the water. The man was afraid that she would struggle, so he kicked her whole body into the water. After a "thump" sound of falling into the water, the surroundings returned to tranquility.

"What sound?" Someone seemed to hear the noise behind the corridor and asked.

The man squatting by the water turned around and an old man covered in wrinkles, with displeasure of being disturbed: "I'm washing my face, get out of here!"

The person who asked was so scared that his face turned pale and he left immediately.

The footsteps behind him quickly left. Elder Seven lowered his head and pressed one hand in the water. He felt the strength of his struggle under his hands gradually weakening, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

After waiting for a while, he felt no movement under his hands, and he let go and prepared to find a stone to press the body.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a red skirt falling beside him. The bright red fabric was embroidered with golden peony patterns. It was very luxurious. There were still a pair of feet under the skirt, and there were no shoes on it. The night was filled with a pale color.

This skirt...

The seventh elder had a hair on his back and immediately looked up, his eyes were like thorns. The moonlight reflected a beautiful and charming face. His eyes were staring at him coldly, his cheeks were wet, and he kept dripping water down.

Just at this moment, a dark cloud covered the moon and the surrounding wind suddenly rose.

In a powerful person, it is impossible not to be furious when he suddenly sees the person he killed appears behind him.

"Oviedo," the woman spoke quietly, with a grim face: "More than twenty years have passed, and you are the stupidest one as always..."

Ovedo's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, full of shock. A hole suddenly appeared on the ground under his feet. The bodies that had been killed by him grabbed his feet and shouted in a sarcasm and resentful manner to ask him to pay his life.

I was extremely frightened!

The hand that was about to shoot was paused, and at this moment, someone suddenly burst out from the water, a slender shadow jumped out of the water, his eyes were extremely dark, bright and cold in the night. The knife in his hand was aimed at Ovedo's heart, and the calcium carbide sparked hard.

Bright red liquid splashed out, and Ovedo's cry was covered by a cold hand. The man grabbed his neck and twisted it neatly. With a "click", his head drooped softly.

The cold wind blew.

Two women who were exactly the same, one stood and the other was squatting, and a body was lying under their feet.

Ye Weilan stared at Ovedo's eyes dying with his eyes open, and his cruel pleasure showed: "It's such a good thing to die, it's really a bargain."

Ye Yan stood up, took out a small bottle from his body, and poured it onto the corpse. The corpse began to disappear and melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a foul smell emitting from the air.

Ye Weilan asked: "What is this?"
Chapter completed!
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