The next morning, before dawn, Fang Yuan got up from the bed, twisted his neck, and found a little soreness, as if he was overworked, and he almost didn't sleep well that night.

When I walked out of the guest room, I found a figure lying on the sofa, covered with a thin layer of quilt, and my body was undulating.

Walking out of the villa, in the misty sky, looking up, you can still see some stars that have not yet disappeared. Take a deep breath of air, and the coldness penetrates into your heart, which makes Fang Yuan's spirit a lot.

He took out the phone and called Tang Qing, who quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, can you set out today?"

The first cigarette today was lit, and Fang Yuan's eyes were smoked into two slits.

"Now, I can leave immediately. To be honest, so do I..."

Tang Qing's somewhat excited voice came from the receiver, but Fang Yuan could leave immediately after hearing the first half.

The latter is likely to be nonsense, so he just hangs it up.

"Bang!"

At this time, Fang Yuan suddenly felt his shoulders sink and his face changed. Looking back, he saw that there was nothing behind him. But when he turned around, his pupils tightened, and a pale skin was tightly pressed against him, his red lips were so beautiful that he felt very beautiful, his pupils were dark black, and there seemed to be a faint smell that spread into his nose.

What scared Fang Yuan was that this face was like a melted candle, pressing on his face, making him feel suffocated.

The empty eye sockets stared straight at Fang Yuan, and the empty and silent eyes made people feel cold and chill behind them, and then slowly faded and disappeared in front of them...

...

The cold wind blew gently, causing Fang Yuan to shivered.

That's...

That's...the ghost bride!?

He will never forget this face.

The smoke in Fang Yuan's hand shook slightly, and the ashes slowly fell to the ground.

this…

What's going on?

Doesn’t there be rules for ghost killing people? According to what the old dean said before, if he cheats, then this is equivalent to touching the rules for ghost bride killing people.

But I didn't say I was cheating at all!

No…

wrong!

The ghost bride did not attack her. Could it be that she knew that there was a woman around her and then came to test her out?

However, this does not show from one aspect that some ghosts have their own ideas!!?

Ghosts have their own thoughts.

So, what about human velvet paper?

Is human velvet a ghost with only thoughts?

Fang Yuan suddenly thought of a fake human velvet paper. This human velvet paper seems to have the ability to predict the future. This ability is likely to be something so-called spiritual power.

After all, even evil spirits are now there, so can they also have spiritual power?

No... Now there are only evil ghosts, so there are only evil ghosts.

Fang Yuan denied the statement of spiritual power. With a high probability, he only believed what his eyes saw!

If the possibility of spiritual power is stripped away, there is only one possibility left, that is, this fake human velvet paper, which is originally a ghost, and is then locked into the human velvet paper by some means!?

However, how can we do this to smash a ghost into human velvet paper?

What level does it need to be reached?

But no matter what level it is, it is the existence that Fang Yuan can only look up to now.

Suddenly, he remembered a question.

The body of the old dean!

right!

It was the body of the old dean.

When I woke up, I was a little confused and didn't care about the old dean. I suddenly realized that there seemed to be no information about the old dean at that time.

Thinking of it, he wanted to take out the phone and call Tong Qian.

Then he seemed to think of something and called Jiang Zhihe: "Did you find the body of the old dean in the Ghost Bride incident before? I think you should have investigated me, and you won't be able to investigate these things, right?"

"I'm sorry, there is no body of the old dean among all the unfortunate people."

Randomly, the sound of Jiang Zhihe sounded from the other side of the phone, as if it was 24 hours a day, and Fang Yuan was on call.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yuan frowned, his eyes a little gloomy.

"The old dean said before that the ghost bride was originally used to solve the problem of ghosts above his body, and the ability of the ghost bride?"

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered that there was a passage in the old dean's letter saying that he used the ghost bride to deal with the resurrected ghost.

Therefore, the murder rule of ghost bride is not just cheating!?

Take away the evil spirit?

Is this a soul-sucking or a ghost? Or a ghost-sucking!??

So, what was the reason why the ghost bride appeared just now?

Fang Yuan frowned even deeper. He didn't believe it was his own hallucination. He believed in his own eyes and Yin-Yang Ghost Eyes.

It seems that he only appeared after he called Tang Qing, so... why is this?

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded behind Fang Yuan. He turned his head nervously and secretly activated his right hand.

After seeing the person coming, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was Dan Niang.

"Why are you? Was you awake so early?" Fang Yuan continued to turn his head and look at the distant sky.

"I woke up since you left the bedroom..."

"That's good. You clean up. We'll have to go to a place later. We should have to go to many days." Withdrew our gaze, Fang Yuan walked back to the house and passed by Danniang.

Just as he passed by, he stopped, paused slightly, and frowned. The smell was the perfume smell of Lin Jianjia.

"What...what is wrong..."

Feeling Fang Yuan stopped beside him, Dan Niang swallowed in panic and asked in a panic.

At the same time, I was thinking in my heart that if he dared to do something shameful to him, he would definitely make him unyielding!

"It's okay, your shoulders are better, right? The next action may be used to you. I don't want your shoulders to affect our mission." Fang Yuan raised his feet and said as he walked.

What's going on? I always smell the fragrance of Lin Jianjia. I did the same in the car yesterday, and before going to bed, he also smelled it.

Is there anything weird?

Fang Yuan walked into the house with a heavy pace. He didn't feel it. A trace of long hair gently drooped in his ear. Following his movements, the hair gently walked around and then fell to the ground...

Feeling Fang Yuan's footsteps getting farther and farther away, Dan Niang patted her towering chest a little relaxed, feeling a little glad.

In fact, she didn't fall asleep at all last night. Fang Yuan asked herself to sleep in his bedroom upstairs, but he said he was sleeping in the guest room. Without thinking, she directly rejected it.

It's a joke, and I don't see where I went.

That's Fang Yuan's bedroom. What if...that's the case...who will save me?

What a pity... Such a handsome man was actually brought to life by a demon...
Chapter completed!