The evil man raised his card and wanted to continue bidding, but suddenly, he stiffened, and for some reason, he couldn't say anything.

Huang Fuyue's eyes turned to him, his face was stunned, and the hand holding the man in black also tightened, the man in black looked at her, but seeing her strange expression, he frowned slightly, and did not move.

At this moment, in front of the evil man, a purple-clothed girl ghost tightly covered the evil man's mouth with her hand, so that he couldn't make a sound, and his hands were also tightly imprisoned by another green-clothed female ghost, so that he couldn't move, from the eyes of the two female ghosts, Huang Fuyue saw a strong resentment.

On the stage, the owner of the auction house saw that the evil man no longer spoke, shouted several times, but no one was bidding, he made a final decision, and the sword fell into the hands of the man in black.

As soon as the hammer was struck, after the final word, the two girl ghosts let go of the evil man at the same time, and the evil man saw that the auction was over, his face was blue, black and red, and at the same time, he felt inexplicably strange as if he had been pressed by a ghost just now.

Without photographing the Excalibur, the evil man quickly got up and left, and when he passed past the man in black, a trace of murderous aura slipped through his eyes.

The auction was over, and the people in the venue looked at the man in black with envy and reluctantly left the auction hall.

Fu Yue sat still, the auction had just ended, there were many people going out, she didn't want to squeeze with the crowd, Jing waited for less people before leaving, and the man in black didn't move.

Suddenly, two girl ghosts floated over and stood in front of the man in black, and when the female ghost in purple looked at the man in black, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Cousin, it's me, I'm Qian'er."

"Cousin, I'm your cousin Qian'er, can't you see me?"

"Cousin, avenge me, that bastard, he hurt me, he ruined me, woo...... He ruined my innocence...... Woohoo......"

The ghost of the girl in purple cried sadly, and there were blood tears in her eyes, forming two blood marks on her fair face, and the female ghost in green was also crying silently on the side, it can be seen that these are the master and servant, and the female ghost in green is the maid of the female ghost in purple.

The more the woman in purple cried, the more sad she became, and the more she cried, the heavier the resentment in her heart, "Cousin, avenge me, avenge me, I'm unwilling to die...... I'm so unwilling to die...... Woohoo......"

"Control your grievances and be careful of being punished." Due to the habit of responsibility, Huangfu Yue saw that her resentment was aggravated, and she couldn't help but whisper softly.

The cry of the female ghost in purple stopped abruptly, and she stared at her incredulously, "Can you see me?" ”

Huangfu Yue gritted her teeth secretly, damn it, this mouth, as soon as she sees that a good ghost is about to turn into a resentful ghost, she can't help but say it, one day, it will bring her big trouble.

Huangfu Yue did not squint and no longer spoke.

"You can see me, don't you? You were talking to me again. The woman in purple turned to her, trying to shake her hand, but she pounced, her hand was nothing more than nothingness to the human world.

When she saw his cousin holding Huang Fuyue's hand, her expression was stunned for a long time, and she suddenly roared, "Who are you?" Why are you holding my cousin's hand? You let go. ”

Her roar, Huangfu Yuequan should be ignored, after roaring for a while, the female ghost in purple recognized the facts, she was dead, and she was no longer qualified to yell at others, she lowered her posture and began to beg Huangfu Yue again, "You are someone my cousin knows, since you know each other, then why don't you ignore me?" I'm his cousin. ”

"Speak, speak, woo...... I died so miserably...... I'm so unjustly dead......"

[Yanyan shouted with tears: Girls, read books to add to the bookshelf, girls who don't collect are not good children, 55555...... The number of collections is so low......]