Two days later.
Yang Fan tried various methods, but failed to escape.
He felt desperate and unwilling to accept this.
Even though Yang Fan was firmly against it, this hateful female ghost king insisted that he change into a bright red ancient-style groom's outfit.
"My lord, you look so handsome in this outfit, my heart is pounding with excitement."
Yang Fan had just stepped out of the room when the female ghost king's voice came.
Her voice was full of longing and excitement.
Yang Fan looked at her and almost cried.
Alpaca!
This female ghost king of the ghost clan... is no ordinary monster!
"Husband, why don't you say anything?"
The female ghost king paused for a while after speaking, and seeing that Yang Fan did not respond to her, she seemed rather unhappy.
"Uh... I'm just not a talkative person by nature."
Yang Fan replied, pondering a solution in his mind.
"My lord, don't you want to see what I look like?"
Suddenly, the female ghost king's voice came.
Yang Fan was stunned, wondering what the female ghost king was up to.
"My lord, you may lift my veil and take a look."
"This...isn't necessary..."
Are you worried that I'm ugly?
"Uh... no, that's not it..."
"Then come and lift it up quickly."
The female ghost king didn't give Yang Fan a chance to argue and kept urging him on.
Upon hearing this, Yang Fan's mind raced.
Lifting her veil is the only chance to get close to her.
Over the past two days, although Yang Fan did not find a chance to escape, he did manage to figure out the weaknesses of these demons.
That is the head. Even if one is at the Ghost King level, once the head is fatally injured, one will be severely injured, if not killed.
In a direct confrontation, Yang Fan would definitely be no match for this despicable female ghost king.
But if he could launch a sneak attack... and strike a vital point, perhaps he would still have a sliver of hope.
This ghost castle is inhabited by tens of thousands of ghosts.
However, there is only one Ghost King whose strength is comparable to that of an Immortal King.
If Yang Fan can severely injure her with one blow, he still has a very high chance of escaping.
certainly.
This is the ideal scenario. If Yang Fan's sneak attack fails and he completely angers the female ghost king, then he will die even faster.
"Husband, come quick!"
The female ghost king had no idea what Yang Fan was thinking, and urged him on in a coquettish voice.
"They're here!"
Yang Fan steeled his resolve and decided to take the risk.
After all, they're going to die either way.
If he takes a gamble, he still has a glimmer of hope. If he chooses to give up, he'll be like a frog slowly boiled in water—completely doomed.
Yang Fan approached the female ghost king and looked up at her.
now.
He was incredibly nervous; success or failure hinged on this moment!
Success would be fine, but what if it fails...
No!
What are you thinking about failing!
This kind of thing can only succeed; failure is not an option!
Yang Fan slowly raised his hand and lifted the female ghost king's veil.
Yang Fan was about to make a move, but when he met her gaze, his expression froze.
For a moment, his mind went blank, and he forgot what he had just wanted to do.
"Husband, is it beautiful?" The female ghost king looked at him shyly.
"It looks good," Yang Fan replied instinctively.
At this moment, he wanted to resist his actions, but the female ghost king seemed to possess a kind of magic, leading him by the nose.
"Then let's have our wedding night! I can't wait any longer..."
"Um."
Yang Fan answered subconsciously, his body following the female ghost king as he walked towards the bed.
He was struggling internally, but it was as if he were trapped in a dream, unable to control his body.
A moment later.
The female ghost king led Yang Fan to the bedside and couldn't wait to get close to him.
It’s over!
A silent cry rose in Yang Fan's heart.
Boom!
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