I believe that Yue Zitong still doesn't know that the hanged ghost who almost strangled her to death would be the flower night god who hooked her toe above the door frame.

Hua Yeshen didn't plan to strangle her, he just wanted to make her unconscious, hypnotize her, and ask Li Nannan all the information in detail.

But just as she was about to succeed, she saw a white light out of the corner of her eye, shooting leisurely from the second floor.

The speed of the white light was quite fast, so fast that the flower night god was sure that it was an illusion.

However, in the illusion of white light, how can there be an abstract woman in white?

The woman's face was hideous, her mouth was wide open, and when she roared silently, she actually showed her sharp fangs and bit her throat in one bite!

Hua Yeshen, who was pretending to be a ghost, was so frightened that his feet hooked the door frame were released, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and after a muffled snort, he ejected and fled from the Yue family villa as fast as he could.

After returning to her room in the summer resort last night, she found that the cold sweat had soaked through her heavy clothes, and her heart was always pounding, as if when she turned around, she could see the woman in the white light, pounced with her mouth wide open.

She carefully examined her neck in the mirror, and it was still so delicate, white and tender, without the slightest scar.

This is a strong proof that the white ghost woman she saw was just an illusion.

It's like she used the image of a ghost woman twice to scare Li Nannan.

Why did this terrible hallucination occur in the Yue family?

After Hanayajin lay in bed, he began to think about this question.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, she had a high fever—

Half-asleep, she saw the ghost woman in white again.

It's not in the Yue family's villa, but in a dark ditch that Hua Yeshen has never been to, there are sporadic fires everywhere, and a thick layer of leaves under his feet exudes an unpleasant rancid smell.

The ghost woman in white stood not far from Hua Yeshen, with a pair of fluorescent eyes, looking at her sluggishly, muttering something in her mouth, and turned to walk towards a darker place.

Hanayajin was scared and wanted to leave, but her feet didn't listen to her, so she followed, and heard what the ghost woman was saying.

The ghost woman in white was whimpering and said, "My son, my son, where are you?" ”

Hanayajin didn't know who her son was or where he was, she just wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible.

But on the contrary, she involuntarily followed the ghost woman and slowly walked into a narrow cave.

In the cave, she saw a lot of small black snakes.

These black snakes as thick as chopsticks are exactly the same as her flower slaves.

How rare the breed of flower slave is, and how high the status it enjoys in the Valley of Flames, Hua Yeshen knows very well in his heart, so he is surprised, how can there be so many black snakes in this ghost place, one after another like a black tide, and everywhere the ghost woman goes, they are scattered to hide.

She followed the ghost woman all the way into a wide space deep in the cave.

There is almost a space of more than a few hundred square meters, and there is a large black coffin in the middle.

At the end of the coffin, there is also a set of tables and chairs.

There are two paper figures, sitting on chairs on either side of the table, a man and a woman, a man on the left and a woman on the right.

Next to the pair of male and female paper figures, there are more paper figures, both men and women—all of them are eye-catching.

The paper figure nodded, which means that it has a soul of its own, and the strange eyes will stare at the living person and turn silently.

This legend is also widely spread in the Valley of Flames, so when she was watched by so many paper figures, Hua Yeshen suddenly felt unwell, hurriedly shook her head quickly and dodged, and went to find the ghost woman in white who was waiting for her to come here.

The ghost woman in white, who walked in, suddenly disappeared.

There was only a room full of paper figures and the big black coffin.

In the big coffin, there seemed to be a movement of fingers scratching the coffin board, as if the people inside were asking for help from the god of the night and helping to open the coffin lid.

The god of the night did not dare to go over.

She's leaving.

After the ghost woman in white suddenly disappeared, Hua Yeshen found that he could dominate his feet, and hurriedly turned to leave—the incalculable black snake, a black tide, surged over, spitting scarlet letters, and staring at the scarlet little round eyes.

"Don't come, don't come!"

The pale face of the flower night god, his hands shook wildly and kept retreating, shouting loudly.

Of course, the snakes would not listen to her, and the black waves rolled over like that.

Hua Yeshen, who really didn't want to be buried in Shekou, could only turn around screaming—and then, she saw a snow-white face.

This face, Hua Yashen plucked out her eyes, and she could recognize it because it was her own.

Among the paper figures in the snake cave, there is actually a god of flowers.

The paper figure of the flower night god, smiling weirdly, pressed on her body with all his might, as if he wanted to squeeze into her body.

As the paper man squeezed desperately, Hua Yashen felt that his soul began to struggle in pain, screaming, holding her body desperately and not going out.

This feeling is extremely terrifying, Hua Yeshen's whole body is cold, and she opens her mouth to cry, but as soon as her mouth opens, the paper man's head suddenly turns into one and burrows into her mouth.

The paper figure drilled into her mouth quite quickly, and by the time the retching Kayajin reacted, it had already burrowed most of its body into it, leaving only two legs to squeeze into her mouth like a disgusting earthworm.

Hua Yeshen could feel that the paper figure that had crawled down her throat grabbed her five internal organs with two hands, and shrugged inward with strength.

Come out!

You come out for me!

The soul of the flower night god hissed and screamed, prompting her to grab the paper man's legs with both hands and pull it violently outward.

The paper man also let out a cry of pain, desperately trying to contend with her.

It's just that it didn't resist the flower night god, no matter how unwilling it was, in the end it could only wail, and she dragged it out of its mouth and threw it on the ground.

The paper figure, which was covered with blood foam on most of its body, shook to get up, its hands and ten fingers spread, and its face was so hideous that it was extremely terrifying, and it still wanted to pounce on her mouth-Hua Yeshen raised his foot and stomped on its chest.

It let out a terrible howl, grabbed the ankles of the god of flowers with both hands, and opened its mouth to bite her shoe.

With a hard left foot, the goddess stomped on its head, and with a muffled thud, the paper man's head was stomped into a piece of paper, but it writhed and tried to crawl out from under her feet.

How dare the god of the night give her another chance, and stomp on her feet without stopping.

The paper man couldn't stop wailing when she stomped on her, the strength of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and the flat mouth actually poofed, spurting out a mouthful of black blood - Hua Yeshen struck violently, and saw a snow-white little hand, shaking rapidly in front of her eyes.

Zhan Xingshen's eager voice shouted, "Sister God, Sister God, what's wrong with you?" ”

The snakes, the coffins, and the paper figures are all gone.

The god of flowers and nights was still soaked in warm water, and his face was full of eagerness, kneeling opposite her, his left hand grabbed her shoulder, and his right hand kept shaking in front of her eyes, the water droplets flowed down from the girl's snow-white fullness, and the red grapes trembled up and down with the shaking action.

"It's okay, just now I—I walked into the nightmare of high fever again."

Hua Yeshen grabbed her hand, caressed her cheek with his right hand, and whispered, "Xingchen, listen to my sister's advice, don't fight Yue Zitong's idea in the future." Whatever she has done to you before, you have to forget when it never happened. ”

"Sister God, is there a sneaky evil spirit in her family?"

After seeing Hua Yeshen come to his senses again, Zhanxing God breathed a long sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "Is it the same as the evil qi in Xuanyuan Temple?" ”

"Even, it's even more powerful than the evil qi in Xuanyuan Temple."

Hua Yeshen shuddered, grabbed the back of his left hand on Zhanxingshen's wrist, the pale cyan veins tightened, and his voice was a little hoarse and instructed: "You must not tell anyone about this." I'm afraid that the evil spirit that almost tormented me will find you. ”

"Okay, I remember, Sister God."

Seeing that the god of flowers was so solemn, Zhanxing God didn't dare to be careless, and nodded again and again, indicating that he would never talk nonsense.

"In this world, nothing is the only thing that exists. The same is true of evil spirits. Our world is mysterious and incomprehensible. Maybe there is a group of people living in places we can't see—they may be ghosts, right? ”

After reliving last night's horror, Hua Yeshen was obviously in poor spirits, and slowly leaned on the edge of the cylinder on his back, closing his eyes and muttering, "There are also Li and Li Nannan." In the future, don't try to provoke him. Preferably, don't even mention his name. ”

Zhan Xingshen didn't speak.

Hua Yeshen opened his eyes, looked at the girl in the light, and asked after a long time, "Can't you forget him?" ”

Zhan Xingshen looked at her, his eyes calm: "Sister God, you once said something when you were deep in memories just now. ”

"I'm stuck in memories, what have I said, what have I said?"

The god of flowers suddenly panicked.

She was afraid that when she was deeply immersed in memories just now, she would tell Li Nannan's secret in her delirium.

If Zhan Xingshen knew that Li Nannan was most likely the person that Flame had been searching for for thousands of years, but Hua Yeshen concealed it and did not report it because of his own selfishness, then could they still be good sisters?

It is said that fame and fortune are the fastest and most poisonous murder knives.

In the face of fame and fortune, any friendship, family affection and even love can be sacrificed.

Zhan Xingshen, who had just rescued her, heard what she said in a trance, and it was very likely that he would launch a sudden blow to her for the position below one person and above ten thousand people.

Otherwise, under the left rib of the flower night god, why does it seem that there is a pain of pins and needles?

Zhan Xingshen, the best kung fu is the secret weapon.

"Star God."

Hanayajin slowly lowered his head and looked under his left ribs.

At this point, the water is quite clear.

In the wide bathtub, there are two more delicate bodies of white flowers, Hua Yeshen is lying on her back, and Zhan Xingshen kneels on one knee between her two legs, this posture is a little ambiguous, but the protruding stinger on the ring of her right middle finger greatly destroys the beauty of this double beauty bath.

After popping out, the stinger was only two centimeters long, which could make half of Hua Yeshen's body lose consciousness in an instant, and let her clean it up.

"Sister God, I heard everything you said just now."

Zhan Xingshen's face became more and more calm: "I really didn't expect that you have already done it with Li Nannan a few times, and you are particularly obsessed with the feeling of having him." Otherwise, you wouldn't have hidden it from the queen, who might be that person, but kept asking yourself which one you should choose between power and fulfillment. ”

Hanayagami's face slowly turned pale and filled with despair.

She knew very well who Zhan Xingshen was.

This is a man who is obsessed with power, and dreams of becoming the queen's deputy.

In order to achieve this goal, she will stop at nothing and at any cost.

Hua Yeshen wanted to persuade her, for the sake of everyone being like sisters, she could let her go.

It's just that as soon as she opened her mouth, there was a sharp pain under her left rib.

"Star God!"

Before she could call out her name, half of her body was numb like electricity.