readx;? She looked at me suspiciously and asked why she was removing her makeup.

I looked at her and said very seriously, "Because your life is at stake." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

She looked at me blankly and said, little brother, you're not kidding, are you?

Not only did she suspect me, but she also suspected that I was in a bad mind, so she was looking at me with that unusual eye, and her body was moving, trying to go.

I said that some things are predestined, if you leave, are you really not afraid that you will lose your life like this?

She was about to move away before she paused, looking at me uncertainly, biting her seductive lip.

She asked me my name, who it was.

I told her the truth, because she chose me first and trusted me, so I didn't think there was any need to hide it.

She said her name was Zhou Yan and asked me to call her Sister Yan.

Aside from removing makeup, I asked her, Sister Yan, have you had any strange dreams when you sleep at night recently?

Women remove makeup probably because they are afraid that their makeup will make people feel scared, which is a lack of self-confidence, and it is nothing to me. I don't remove my makeup, but there is another way.

Even if he doesn't know much about his physical condition and thinks it's normal for him to be frail and sickly, what about night?

The yin qi here is extremely heavy and attracts ghosts, so he must not sleep well at night, especially if he is a woman and beautiful.

Women are easy to attract ghosts. If it is a beautiful woman, she generally does not live well, and illness, pain, or bad luck come one after another. These problems are relatively small, and more beauties, especially the kind of beautiful women who don't speak to words, died young, and were called jealous and red-faced.

Or because of all kinds of unfortunate things with a beautiful woman, the good life before is gone, and there is no good life, all because of being with this woman and becoming nothing, it is terrible, so the world calls it a red face and a disaster......

In fact, women are not to blame for these, and they cannot be crowned with various reputations because of their beauty.

All this is more likely to be a beautiful woman haunted by a ghost. She's unlucky, and so are the people who are with her. This is the water of red face.

Some women are hard-hitting, and the ghost can't help her, at most, they are pestering or causing some small trouble. But if it is a weak body, or a woman who encounters a demon or a ghost, then it is estimated that she will end her life early in her early 20s.

Sister Yan is also very beautiful and kind, and I am now worried that he will become the next ghost bride.

Moreover, the person who wanted to find him to be a ghost bride was the male ghost, and when I thought of this, I disagreed, and the swallow followed him for fear that it would be more painful than death.

So no matter what, I will stop him and prevent Sister Yan from being killed by that ghost.

She said dreaming, I had very strange dreams, but what is this, I usually dream too, all kinds of things.

I said no, it's a very real, but it's a dream, and I always dream of the same person or the same thing.

I'm sure she's had such a dream, and when she answered me just now, her eyes were evasive, obviously hiding something embarrassing, and she didn't dare to say it.

Zhou Yan hesitated a little, her fingers were moving with each other, and she hadn't made up her mind to tell me.

I spoke again, saying that it really was your life.

Only then did she look at me again, gritted her teeth and said that she was dreaming, dreaming of a man, very handsome and good-looking, and finally the two of them became boyfriend and girlfriend, and then they were affectionate, and the two lived together in the dream, living a life like reality.

Speaking of this dream, Zhou Yan's face was full of happiness, as if she was sharing her happiest and happiest time with me.

They said they knew each other on the first night she lived in the house, when she was walking aimlessly in a dream, and it was pitch black that she couldn't tell the sense of direction. At that moment, the man appeared, took her by the hand and led her out of the black place.

That's how they met, and after that there were all kinds of encounters, dating, and so on.

After that, they got together and got married in a dream.

Although she woke up that night and saw the familiar environment, she still felt happy and happy like she had never felt before.

She had decided to go on with the man, even though she told herself that it was a dream every time she woke up, but in the end she couldn't help but slowly, slowly immerse herself in it.

"Sister Yan, don't you think this dream is like a serial, it's all arranged!" I said.

She nodded awkwardly and said I knew it wasn't that coincidental, but I still liked the feeling, whether it was true or not, whether it was a dream or a reality, I was already satisfied.

I sighed, I didn't know what she was thinking, it was a ghost! I knew it was strange and still wanted to, which was not a good thing.

I am not worth it for her in my heart, and I am not worth it for all the men in the world. Such a beautiful person would have such an idea, and would rather be with a ghost than choose a person!

"What does the other person look like?" I suddenly thought of a question.

She didn't think so, saying that he was good-looking, so he began to describe the other party's eyes, skin color, hair, words and deeds.

Finally I gasped because the man she was talking about was a male ghost!

I don't know why the male ghost did this, but I have the feeling that the other party also likes Sister Yan.

I didn't expect the male ghost to have delicate feelings, I thought he didn't have any feelings, he only knew how to kill and vent his anger.

But even so, it seems to me that he is also a weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, and he is not well-intentioned.

"What's wrong?do you know him?" asked Sister Yan at this time.

I glanced at her, then lowered my head and pretended to be looking for something, but I was not in a hurry to answer anyway.

She's again, and she has the strength to chase after her.

From her stubbornness and persistence, I seem to know the intentions of the male ghost, she deceived Zhou Yan through this fake phenomenon, and then made her willing when taking her life.

This also hints at a problem, the male ghost does not dare to directly hurt Zhou Yan!

Thinking of this, I first looked at Zhou Yan's neck, wanting to see if there was anything like a pendant. Men wear Guanyin, women wear Buddha, and many people like to wear such pendants.

However, the general pendant is just a pendant and does not play a big role. Only the pendant that has been consecrated is useful, and the consecration must be opened by a person who has attained the Tao or has a certain climate to be effective.

As for the value of this pendant after the real light, I am afraid that it is far above the value of the pendant itself, and ordinary people cannot afford to wear it.

I saw that there was no pendant around Zhou Yan's neck. So I began to look at her hands and body to see if she was wearing anything else, a metaphorical triangle charm hanging on her body, and so on.

But no, Zhou Yanchao didn't have this kind of thing on his body, which made me even more confused, did I guess wrong?

I began to look inside the house again, and finally saw something wrapped in a red cloth in the corner on the right-hand side, and it looked like a statue or something.

I asked Zhou Yan what it was, and she looked at it and said that she didn't know either, and she had a few when she came to stay.

"Oh, aren't you curious?" I asked her.

She shrugged her shoulders and said that there was something curious about this, just don't see it.

I looked at her wonderingly, and wondered how she had changed.

I'm talking about her face, and a few small movements.

Her face turned a little dark, and she was still ruddy before. And then she just looked at me with very strange eyes, and I didn't know how to describe it for a while, in short, it was weird, and it was the same as before.

For this reason, I also looked at her again, and made sure that the Zhou Yan in front of me was the previous Zhou Yan, so I muttered, I was too suspicious.

Speaking of which, I looked at the sun outside, and my heart was in broad daylight, so it shouldn't be so evil, right?

I calmed myself down and approached the thing wrapped in the red cloth.

Since he didn't dare to hurt Zhou Yan directly, but he didn't want to "let go", he chose to use that way to confuse her, and finally achieve his goal.

That's because of fear, and the other party is also afraid and afraid, for fear that something will go wrong.

Something that even a male ghost fears, then it must be a good thing! This will be of great help to me, so that even if he gets into trouble in the future, at least there will be a way to deal with him.

I've always been worried and wary of male ghosts, and when I walk on the road, I wonder if the other party will suddenly appear behind me and twist my head?

In short, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and you can have a little more certainty!

I began to have a lot of faith in the contents of the red cloth, thinking what would be the contents of it?

I approached two steps at a time, and stopped when I reached the sixth step.

Something was approaching me early.

I frowned, and said to myself, I thought too much, right? This is Zhou Yan's home, what's wrong with her walking around here now? Besides, ......

I had a pain in the back of my head, and then I didn't know anything.

I never imagined that Zhou Yan would attack me and stun me. Even when I wake up in a daze, my first thoughts are still the same.

The place where it was smashed still hurts, very.

I opened my eyes to look around, it was getting dark now, so it was hard to see things in the distance, but if there were lights, it wouldn't be in the way.

I saw two candles lit on and the flames fluttered and jumped. Because of them, the center of the candle is lit up close to a meter range.

The faint light jumped and flickered, and I began to look around with difficulty.

I was tied up and couldn't move on the ground, so it was hard to look around.

Table, candles, hi?

I organized the scene I saw little by little, and finally came to the conclusion that the scene in front of me was a marriage in the church?

I blinked, and said to myself, I was wrong, why did I suddenly appear in the place where I got married?

But I'm sure I'm not mistaken, the old style in front of me is quaint, the big red double happiness, the big red cloth hanging, the big red candle is bright......

Suddenly, I saw a person sitting on the candle chair on the right-hand side, with a red cloth hijab and a phoenix robe, sitting upright like a wooden man, without moving.

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