Looking at the mirror next to her, she saw that the man in the mirror had facial features as delicate as ink paintings, with natural elegance and nobility between his eyebrows. Only his pair of pure black eyes, which were different from those of a living person, looked very different, and exuded a frightening chill under the dim light.
The corners of his mouth were raised habitually, his crimson lips seemed to be stained with blood, and his inky black hair casually fell on the side of his face, making him look even more gorgeous and charming.
This is Ye Jingyu, the eldest son of the Ye family who died abroad long ago.
He is also a player - Bai Jingmo.
The male ghost who was thrown away had completely taken over this dead body. He quickly crawled over and looked up at the man on the chair with a burning gaze: "Master, do you remember me?"
Bai Jingmo didn't answer, but leaned down, grabbed the male ghost's hair condescendingly, and said lightly: "I still have some use for you."
The pain in his scalp went deep into his soul, but Dadong seemed not to notice it. He bowed his head respectfully and said, "Please give me your instructions."
Bai Jingmo looked out the window, but it was pitch black outside and he couldn't see the villa during the day at all. His eyes were so deep that no emotion could be seen.
After a long time, a man's voice came from above his head:
"Go to that villa and approach that blonde woman."
When Dadong heard this, his whole body trembled and his pupils shrank slightly.
Blonde? The only blonde around here, only...
Is it her? !
That damn foreign woman?!
Thinking of what that woman had done, Dadong's emotions fluctuated, and a few bloodshot lines appeared on his face, looking scary. He gritted his teeth and said, "Master! There's no need to go through so much trouble! If you want that woman to die, I can kill her now..."
Before he could utter the word "she", he was kicked to the ground by the man. Then the black mist rushed up in an instant and wrapped around his neck tightly. The force tightened little by little, and his soul was strangled along with his body. The black mist was still biting his soul, and each bite brought endless pain.
Dadong's mouth opened weakly, his pupils shrank, and the premonition of death made the bloodshot on his face shrink back.
Unlike the previous direct attack, this one is a more death-threatening torture.
It is a torture that even ghosts are afraid of.
Dadong clearly felt that the man opposite him was angry, but he didn't understand what he said wrong, so he could only speak with difficulty: "Master...did I say something wrong?"
Bai Jingmo slowly lowered his head, his eyes revealing obvious murderous intent, and his tone was obscure: "I only let you get close, don't do anything extra."
If this body couldn't leave the villa too far, why would he let such a waste go.
Dadong was puzzled and thought that the young master had not remembered yet.
Then he endured the pain and said, "Master, have you forgotten?"
"It was that damn foreign woman who killed you! She was the one who trapped you in this villa! I killed her to avenge you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, like an ominous omen.
At the same time, Dadong was thrown to the ground by Bai Jingmo, making a dull collision sound with the ground.
But he didn't care about his own embarrassment at the moment, but looked at the noble master expectantly, trying to get the other's approval.
But the young master in his heart just looked down at him, with a look of slight displeasure.
The white light from the thunderbolt illuminated the cold expression on the man's face. He opened his thin lips and spoke in a cold voice:
"If you keep talking, I'll kill you first."
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