"What do you think?"

Zhang Muyang, who was just serious, suddenly had a lewd and shrinking expression on his face. He couldn't wait to reach his hand to Yiren's cheek, gently pinched her chin and said, "Isn't this what you think? There are no people around now, we are just in the process of being active. Don't worry, my skills are very good, and I will definitely make you comfortable."

Yiren slapped Zhang Muyang's hand and said with a little anger: "Why are you such a person?"

The joke on Zhang Muyang's face was even heavier: "You're a little late to find out now? I'm such a person. Even if you scream, no one will come to save you." As he said that, Zhang Muyang rushed towards her with a wicked smile.

Just when he was about to do something bad, Zhang Muyang was stunned. He suddenly stopped all his movements and looked at the little beauty opposite him. At this time, he was looking at him with a more strange face. Her neck twisted an extremely exaggerated curve to the right, which was a level that ordinary normal people could not do.

Her face and shoulders were tightly pressed together, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth were pulled upwards and unlimitedly. The original small cherry mouth had turned into a bloody mouth, charming glasses, and now they were scarlet.

"Brother, do you still want to play now?"

"Brother, I thought you were a good person?"

"Brother, I really wanted to have a relationship with you at the beginning."

"Why are you so anxious? Why do you have to expose your nature so quickly? I really don't want to eat you, I just want to have a relationship with you."

"Now, you disappointed me, the feeling of falling in love is gone. What do you want to compensate me?"

At this time, dark clouds covered the moon, and the originally bright headlights began to turn light and dark, and the cold wind roared around them, making an indescribable strange feeling. If Wen Jian and the others saw this painting style, they would not know what it felt. They thought it was a romantic encounter, but they didn't expect to meet a ghost, which was like a big trough. Zhang Muyang seemed to be frightened at this time, with his eyes blank and staring straight ahead.

Yiren slowly approached Zhang Muyang and murmured to himself, "Ha, why are you so unbearable?" Then her blood-red tongue licked Zhang Muyang's cheeks back and forth.

"You are so handsome and so beautiful, why can't you be a good person? I just want to learn from Nie Xiaoqian and find a Ning Caichen of your own. Why can't you all do it? Why? I just want a love, why can't you all do it? Why, you tell you."

Every time Yiren asked, she was closer to Zhang Muyang. In the end, she pressed her tightly against Zhang Muyang's chest. Her original delicate hands grew blood-red nails, and then slowly crawled to Zhang Muyang's heart.

puff!

This was the sound of flesh and blood being pierced. Slowly, Yiren took out a heart from Zhang Muyang's heart, a very vivid heart, thrown in the beating heart.

Yiren, full of greedy eyes, stared at the red heart with her eyes tightly. As for Zhang Muyang who was already dead, she didn't care at all. The next second she opened her mouth and swallowed her whole heart.

"Um."

After the flesh and blood entered her mouth, a sense of satisfaction suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart. She could feel that her sense of hunger had been eliminated. The man she liked was worthy of being several times better than others, and the spiritual energy she brought to her was several times more than those before.

The tongue licked the nails with a trace of blood. It was still a little unsatisfied. It lay gently on the dead Zhang Muyang, touching his face gently and said, "It's a pity that he is so handsome."

Just as she was mourning and complaining, a soft sound suddenly came from her ear: "Is that right?"

"Who?"

Yiren, who had a resentful face just now, had a hideous face, and looked around with ghost eyes, but he did not see any figure.

"Are you looking for me?" The voice just now sounded again, right behind it. Its ghost claws suddenly grabbed backwards, but unfortunately it only caught air, and there was not even half a ghost.

What happened? The female ghost's face changed, although there was almost no change.

"My heart is so delicious, do you want to eat another one?"

Suddenly, a bright red heart appeared in front of Yiren again. Even if it was stupid, it would understand that it was Zhang Muyang who was making trouble. "Who are you?"

Unexpected changes began to appear on Yiren. Zhang Muyang, who had already been eaten, actually stood up again, his eyes looking at it with a smile.

"ah……"

It screamed and suddenly transformed. The original Cuihua dress turned into ghost mists, and its blood-red nails surged again. Unfortunately, this method was like a child's toy in front of Zhang Muyang.

"Bang!"

Zhang Muyang slapped it to the ground with a slap.

"I thought it was something. It turned out to be a lonely ghost. Come on, tell me who gave you the courage to flirt with your uncle."

"You are just a little bit of a slight diligent person, but you dare to come out and commit suicide?"

"I didn't want to pay attention to you, so you had to come up and seek death, why bother?"

The female ghost who was slapped several meters away by Zhang Muyang suddenly felt that her neck was being pinched hard. Since she became a ghost, she has never experienced this suffocation feeling, which makes it desperate.

It roared and wanted to struggle, trying to use all its strength to break free from Zhang Muyang's control. With a sudden thunder, the female ghost who had just turned green and fangs and was so full of ghost energy was instantly beaten back to its original appearance. The thunder aura carried by Zhang Muyang was still very afraid of the monsters in the Golden Pill stage. Its figure gradually began to become pale and transparent, and began to twitch continuously.

"Tell me, why did you come to me? Tell me, maybe I can let you live for a while."

Zhang Muyang lit another cigarette and looked at the female ghost silently. He finally remembered why he felt familiar at the beginning. There was a vague look between her eyebrows like a girl he once liked.

Unfortunately, time flies and the past is no longer there. Zhang Muyang just thinks it was a beautiful dream. He didn't expect that he would meet a familiar one today, which instantly evokes his memories. This is why he didn't slap this female ghost to death.

Unfortunately, this female ghost seemed to be fooled by Zhang Muyang, and her eyes were a little dull. Zhang Muyang waited for a minute and became a little impatient.

Bang, another slap.
Chapter completed!