Top of the cliff.
Gusts of cold wind whistled past him, not only ruffling Yang Fan's hair, but also ruffling his heart.
Yang Fan admitted that the female ghost in the red dress in front of him was indeed very beautiful. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was a peerless beauty that could topple a country!
The female ghost in the red dress has a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, but her pupils are blood red. Although it looks a bit scary, it also adds a bit of charm to her.
But at this moment, the bloodshot eyes of the female ghost in red dress were staring straight at Yang Fan, and deep in her pupils, there was a hint of seven parts coldness, and... three parts heartbreak!
What's going on?
How did Yang Fan see heartbreak in the eyes of the female ghost in the red dress?
This, this, this... doesn't make sense at all!
"I'm asking you one last time, are you going to burn my house down?"
The expression of the female ghost in the red dress suddenly turned cold. She was still staring at Yang Fan, and her blood-red pupils revealed a hint of murderous intent.
"Well……"
Yang Fan shuddered subconsciously, and a feeling of extreme danger instantly hit his heart.
Panicked, Yang Fan quickly explained, "You misunderstood! Things are not what you think. I didn't intend to burn down your house. I just wanted to teach those ghost faces a lesson. I was almost bitten to death by them just now..."
quiet!
It was quiet on the top of the cliff!
The female ghost in the red dress didn't say a word. She just stared at Yang Fan quietly, as if trying to judge whether Yang Fan was lying or not.
Looking at Yang Fan again, a large patch of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead, his entire back was shivering, and he didn't even dare to look into the eyes of the female ghost in the red dress.
At this moment, an invisible pressure emerged from the red-skirted female ghost, and then enveloped Yang Fan, almost making it difficult for him to breathe!
At this moment, an irresistible thought arose in Yang Fan's heart. He even had a strong premonition that as long as the female ghost in red skirt moved her fingers, she would pin him to death on the ground!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Yang Fan's heart was already beating in his throat, and beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead. Suddenly, the oppressive feeling coming from the female ghost in red dress disappeared without a trace.
"call!"
Yang Fan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but due to the sudden relaxation, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
"Don't set fire to my place next time." The female ghost in red dress suddenly said expressionlessly.
"Ah? Oh, okay!" Although Yang Fan was a little confused, he still nodded and agreed subconsciously.
nonsense!
In this situation, if I don't follow the red-dressed ghost's wishes, wouldn't that be courting death?
"Um."
Perhaps because she saw Yang Fan was very obedient, the red-skirted ghost nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Since you are here, follow me."
"Ah?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
quiet!
The top of the cliff fell into silence again!
The female ghost in the red dress didn't say a word, but just looked at Yang Fan with an indifferent look, which made Yang Fan feel very stressed and he didn't know whether he should follow her arrangements.
Go with her?
Are you trying to lure away my soul?
But if I don’t follow her, how can I save Director Wu and the others?
Perhaps because she saw Yang Fan was in a dilemma, the red-dressed ghost suddenly asked, "Are you unwilling?"
"Well……"
Yang Fan touched his nose awkwardly, then asked cautiously, "Um... I want to ask, are my colleagues still alive?"
The red-skirted ghost girl suddenly frowned and said, "Are you talking about those ghost riders who just broke in?"
"Yes, it's them." A drop of cold sweat rolled down Yang Fan's forehead.
"Alive." The red-skirted ghost glanced at Yang Fan calmly, then added, "But they will die soon."
Yang Fan: “…”
…
A few minutes later.
Yang Fan followed the female ghost in red skirt and pushed open the mottled door. He passed by a deserted garden, walked through a dark corridor, and finally came to a spacious hall.
The hall was covered with a thick red carpet, and red curtains were hung on the windows on both sides. The sofa was red, the chairs were red, the candles were red, and even the ceiling was red!
It felt like stepping into a pure red world... Oh no! A bloody world! The air was filled with a thick smell of blood!
Where does the smell of blood come from?
Yang Fan was suddenly startled, then squinted his eyes and looked around. Then, he saw several figures hanging upside down in the air right above the hall.
One, two, three, four!
No more, no less, exactly four people, two men and two women!
These are not the main points. The main point is that each of them has a cut on their head, which is neither big nor small, and the wound is still dripping with blood.
"Tick! Tick! Tick..."
The blood was dripping neither fast nor slow, just like a faucet that was forgotten to be closed, and was bleeding continuously at a constant speed!
Seeing this, Yang Fan immediately took a few quick steps forward, raising his neck and calling anxiously, "Director Wu? Wenwen? Captain Xiang! You..."
Perhaps they heard Yang Fan's cry, the several people hanging upside down in the air suddenly struggled.
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