This painting table is wooden, and the desktop is clean, but in the classroom full of color, Ye Fan can smell a different smell of paint, which proves that this painting table is either new or repainted.

The headless female corpse was decapitated on this table, and blood must have been splattered everywhere, and the original painting table in the classroom should have been stained with a lot of paint, and if such a painting table was just cleaned, it would definitely not be clean, so the killer simply repainted or replaced it with a new one.

However, this is in the school classroom, and the sudden painting or changing of the table will definitely attract attention, unless the identity of the murderer allows him to do it openly.

Ye Fan carefully looked at the paint on the painting table, there were several colors on it that looked like the brown stain on the shoulder of the headless female corpse, but he could let the technical team do the composition detection and analysis.

The things on the table didn't look anything suspicious, Ye Fan was not surprised, she walked around the painting table, walking like the spirit of a headless female corpse, her hands and arms slightly raised, and the movement of her footsteps was not like normal, but rather like spinning.

Some newborn deceased people will repeat the actions before death after death, and the headless female corpse spirit body should have done it before she died.

Ye Fan imitated her movements, and the afterglow just glanced at the window glass next to her, in the darkness, her figure was reflected on it, and there was a fire floating faintly next to it, at first glance, it looked like a ghost shadow floating next to a ghost fire, which made people's hair stand on end.

"This action is very similar to ......" Ye Fan's focus was on her own movements, she imagined for a moment, under what circumstances the deceased would do this action, her micro-stage fingers moved, as if the void was holding something, carried by it, or carried with it, and then around the painting table, like a waltz, and then lay on her back on the table.

Ye Fan leaned back, the void hung on the painting table, turned his head, looked at himself in the window glass, and in a trance turned into the appearance of the girl in the photo, on her body, there was a man lying down, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he seemed to let out a laugh, and then pressed down on her......

"Ah......" Ye Fan pushed towards the void suddenly, stood up straight, and came back to her senses from her fantasy, her fair face was dyed with a faint flush, she patted her hot little face shyly, and said to herself a little ashamedly: "How could I substitute the bastard nine bastards, and still want to be close to myself like him......?"

Ye Fan covered her face with her hands, a pair of clear eyes like two obsidian eyes embedded in spring water, and her heart moved in all directions, as if the next moment, the bastard would appear in front of her with an army of skeletons, holding a beautiful bouquet of ghost flame flowers, with a gentle and excited smile on her peerless face, and said to her: "Daughter-in-law, originally you wanted to be like that for your husband......"

"Ah, no, bastard, fuck off. Ye Fan kicked into the void, panting slightly, in the dark and quiet classroom, only the sound of a drum-like heartbeat from her chest could be heard, so chaotic and powerful.

She didn't notice that there was a faint golden light on her forehead, and a bud was shining like a mischievous child, and the petals seemed to be unfolding a little better than before.

Bell bell ~~~

Just as he was in a hurry, the ghost phone suddenly rang, Ye Fan was startled, patted his hot cheeks, picked it up and looked at it, and his whole face burned red directly.

It was actually a bastard who made her heart beat out of order, Ye Fan did not hesitate, decisively refused, and directly turned off the ghost phone.

After doing all this, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

At this time, in the afterlife, in the depths of the Netherworld Purgatory, a floating curtain in the void in front of the Nine Underworld was dark, and the peerless smile he had originally raised gradually became gloomy, and the evil aura like destroying the world was rolling around him.

Bang!

The floating curtain shattered and turned into nothingness.

Boom!

The 'Forbidden God Chain' that locked his arms vibrated and tightened continuously, strangling his arms with blood, staining his blood, the 'Forbidden God Chain' seemed to be full of life, and the other end flew up in vain, whipping down his back one after another, each blow would bring up a cloud of blood mist, and the blood mist emitted a purple gold light.

Cold sweat flowed like a rag on his face, but his expression did not change in the slightest, as if he was not the one who was enduring torture.

He raised his head and looked at the endless sky above the abyss of purgatory, his purple eyes shot a violent light, and his red lips moved slightly, emitting a faint but shocking thunder sound that seemed to come from the ancient desolation.

"Er, if you dare to touch her again, I will destroy the Three Realms. ”

Click!

Like the wrath of the sky, the pillar-like heavenly thunder fell from the void sky, crackling and completely submerging him.

"Heh, Nine Nights of Heavenly Thunder, what can I do?" a light voice overflowed from the ravages of the heavenly thunder, full of disdain.

As if enraged, the thunderstorm burst out with an even more powerful momentum.

Styx Nine sat cross-legged, Ren Tianlei stood still, a fire lotus bloomed between his eyebrows, and a purple light burst out from it.

A villain who looked exactly like him in the purple mang was not afraid of wreaking havoc on the sky, breaking through the thunder net and escaping towards the abyss of purgatory.

Click, boom!

A wisp of purple thunder descended from the void sky, although it was only a small wisp, it was even more amazing than the pillar-like heavenly thunder aura before.

The purple thunder broke through the void and chased towards the villain, its speed was too fast, and it slashed at the villain at once.

The little man shook, and his figure was so dim that he almost went out.

At this time, a huge palm flew in the air, blocking the second blow of the purple thunder, and the villain took the opportunity to escape.

The huge palm was withdrawn, and an old voice resounded in this purgatory abyss, filled with endless sighs: "Is it worth it to lose the immortal baby who has been cultivated for thousands of years?"

The thunder and lightning dissipated, and Ying Jiu was still sitting upright, the red robe on his body had been shattered, revealing a scarred body, his whole body was sluggish, and his peerless face was completely bloodless, like a delicate broken doll.

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth hooked, it was an innocent and happy smile, and his voice was so weak that it overflowed the corners of his mouth and dissipated: "It's worth it." ”

"Hey. The old man's voice sighed faintly, revealing helplessness; "If she returns, I can't bear her anger." ”

"With me, what do you do. The godless purple eyes of the Nine Godless Spirits shone with a sinister light.

"You ......" the old man's voice froze, and then he smiled: "Do you want to know, why did she suddenly cut off contact?"

"She, what's wrong?" Shen Jiu was really anxious, and he jumped forward, his purple eyes full of boundless fear.

"She......" The old man's voice said slowly, with a sense of pleasure of revenge, "I can't bear to be disturbed by you, so I turn off the phone." ”

Shut down, machine, it's over!