The female ghost "looks" at this, and then "looks" at that.

Mo Xuanhuai said lightly, "Well, the two of us are a family." ”

Listening closely, there seems to be a faint hint of a smile.

Female ghost: "Then you don't care about him?" ”

When Pan Zhiyi heard it, this is not good!

"Master Yan, don't worry about those unimportant things, hurry up and persuade this female ghost lady!" Pan Zhiyi hurriedly said.

Unimportant?

Mo Xuanhuai glanced at him without emotion.

Yan Lingxi looked at the female ghost and said, "I can see that you don't mean to hurt people, so I really want to know, how did you hide in the painting?" ”

The expression on the female ghost's face distorted, and Yan Lingxi could see it clearly.

"Because the eyes on the picture are my eyes."

Pan Zhiyi's eyes widened in disbelief, "What?!" ”

He looked sharply at the picture of the beauty, and the amorous eyes of the beauty in the painting seemed to be as gentle as filled with water.

This turned out to be the real eye?

Yan Lingxi said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? ”

The female ghost sneered, "It's just bad luck that I met a painter who happens to know some spells, but this painter is particularly frustrated." ”

Because he was not satisfied with how to draw the eyes of the beauty, he went crazy and even thought of the idea of pressing the eyes of a living person into it.

And she's an out-and-out unlucky guy.

Just because he had a pair of beautiful eyes that met his requirements, he was dug out alive!

Pan Zhiyi was shocked: "What? How can there be such a person?! ”

Yan Lingxi glanced at the beauty picture, no wonder these eyes are particularly realistic and beautiful, it turned out to be the eyes of a living person.

"What about the painter?" Yan Lingxi asked.

The female ghost said, "I've already killed me." ”

Wanton torture to death.

She couldn't resist when she was alive, and even a painter couldn't help her when she died.

It's just that I don't know if her eyes are pressed into the painting, she can't get too far from this painting, but strangely, this painting can also be her hiding place.

What I didn't expect was that Yan Lingxi found out so easily.

The female ghost stiffened her neck and said, "If you want to kill, you have to chop casually." ”

Anyway, she's had enough of these days.

She felt that she would definitely "die", just like in the TV series, these occultists would rather kill ghosts by mistake than let them go.

"Who said I'm going to kill you?" A crisp voice sounded.

The female ghost raised her head suddenly, 'looked' at Yan Lingxi, and said in shock, "You won't kill me?" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded, "Well, don't kill." ”

The female ghost opened her mouth, "But, I killed someone."

Yan Lingxi raised his eyebrows, "Because that painter should be damned, isn't it?" Isn't it a matter of course to kill people to pay for their lives? ”

Even in the underworld, the revenge of the female ghost is beyond reproach.

"But I want to make sure of one more thing, have you hurt anyone other than the painter?" Yan Lingxi asked.

The female ghost was still immersed in surprise, and shook her head in a daze, "No." ”

There is a wrong, there is a debtor, she is not a bad ghost.

She would just scare the owner of the painting into fearing it, and preferably destroying it.

This painting is the cause of her tragedy, the female ghost doesn't want to see anyone like it at all, she prefers to be burned, even if she will die with it, and she will never regret it!

"Isn't that all there is to it?" Yan Lingxi spread his hands, paused, and then educated, "But it's not right to be scared, what if someone is timid, what if you scare people to death?" You're going to have a life lawsuit on your back, and you won't be able to reincarnate in the next life. ”

The female ghost pursed her lips and lowered her head, looking a little uneasy.

Pan Zhiyi feels that this scene is a bit like a mother educating a naughty child

It's weird.

That's a ghost!

"I'm not thinking about it, but I only scare the people who buy the paintings." The female ghost whispered.

Yan Lingxi disagreed, "But you see, he was stunned by you." ”

Pan Zhiyi, who was suddenly c, ""

What's the matter with an inexplicable sense of shame?

It's not because he's cowardly that he faints, it's a normal person who will faint when he sees a female ghost without eyes!

The female ghost 'looked' at Pan Zhiyi, her expression seemed to be a little guilty, and her lips pursed, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to be so timid." ”

Pan Zhiyi was silent for a moment, and said, "Master Yan, let's stop discussing the timid thing, it's not important, let's talk about how to solve this matter." ”

"Oh, yes." Yan Lingxi said suddenly, and said seriously to the female ghost, "You go to reincarnation." ”

The female ghost shook her head, "I can't get too far from this painting." ”

Yan Lingxi smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm here." There's nothing that a rocket squad leader can't do. ”

The female ghost was dazed: "Huh? "What team? Isn't she a metamagician? Why did you become a captain again?

Without saying much, Yan Lingxi took down the beauty picture, drew a formation on the ground with a cinnabar pen, placed the beauty picture in it, and then used cinnabar to tap the beauty on the beauty twice.

Then his hands were folded, his eyes were dark, and he muttered a spell that others did not understand.

The beauty figure slowly lit up.

The female ghost felt a burning sensation in her eyes, but it was not the pain of the fire, but it was warm, as if it was shrouded in the warm winter sun, and the water with just the right temperature was gently brushed by.

The female ghost couldn't help but squint her eyes in comfort, even though they were hollow.

Suddenly, flames erupted.

The dazzling tongue of fire burned the beauty picture, but no ashes fell. When the beauty picture was completely burned out, two clouds of light-like things fell into the palm of Yan Lingxi's hand.

These are the eyes of a female ghost.

After all, it is a human eye, not a vulgar thing, even if it is forcibly pressed in the beauty picture, there are traces to follow after all.

Yan Lingxi gave them to the female ghost, "Here you go." ”

The female ghost took it in a daze, and it was her eyes

She bit her lower lip hard, she never thought that her eyes would one day return to her.

The female ghost actually always knew that her eyes were beautiful, because many people praised them, but she didn't feel that "beauty is guilty", and the guilty one was the greedy painter, and she didn't have the idea of "if my eyes weren't so good-looking, wouldn't all this happen".

If it weren't for the fact that the ghost had no tears, the female ghost would really cry.

She became blind, and if it weren't for her eyes on the painting, she could hide in the painting, but I was afraid that it would be difficult for her to even take revenge.

"Don't be upset. You can go to reincarnation, be happy. Yan Lingxi patted her on the head.

The female ghost raised her head, choked up, and said earnestly and sincerely, "Thank you, Master Yan." ”

Yan Lingxi smiled, and his voice was crisp, "You're welcome." ”

"Looking" at Yan Lingxi's smiling face, the female ghost suddenly realized that there are wicked people in the world, but there are also good people like Yan Lingxi.

Even if he encounters a ghost, he will be reasonable, not the wanton slaughter of Yan Lingxi, and he is the best among them.

(End of chapter)

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