Global ghosts: start living in the phantom murder room

2008 got out in a hurry.

But when she saw Fran pointing at herself, she giggled coquettishly.

The branches trembled.

His head was covered by a pearl necklace and agate jewelry, and a pile of various jewelry hung on his body.

Like a failed clown in a circus.

Seeing her smile in 2008, I realized my ugliness.

Hastily ripped off the jewelry.

"Damn, what do you want?"

Fran's face darkened.

"I advise you to keep your mouth clean!"

2008 a cold.

I can't piss her off, I don't have much power here, and it's definitely not good for me to piss off this woman!

So he said:

"I hope you can let me go, because this is the treasure promised to me by the red-faced devil, and I have the right to take part of it!"

When he said this, he was very confident.

Quite a bit of righteousness.

Fran raised his fan, covering half of his face.

said slowly:

"Power? Hehe, you don't have any power in front of me!"

After a pause, he continued:

"As for the red-faced demon you mentioned...it has already escaped!"

"Escape? No, no, it's impossible!"

2008 was immediately denied.

He absolutely does not believe this fact!

"Why, don't you realize that the environment of this position has changed?"

Fran pointed around and mocked.

"Changed?"

2008 hurriedly looked around, sure enough, everything was different.

It doesn't have the gloomy feeling of Huangquan before.

Instead, it became very loud and bright.

"How, how could this be?"

2008 was shocked.

"Mr. Qin Yi changed this place before, I guess he wanted to trick you into coming in, so put down your guard!"

Fran directly guessed what Qin Yi was thinking, she was very smart.

"However, when I came here, the disguise was removed, and everything returned to the original appearance of Xuegong."

"No, no, why didn't I notice?"

2008 still can't believe it all.

"You? Humph, weren't you busy stuffing jewelry into your pockets? Your eyes are full of treasures, so why would you care about that!"

Looking at 2008, the eyes are full of ridicule and contempt.

Like a poor prey.

Step by step into the set trap, but still unaware, enjoying the bait happily.

But a big net fell from the sky...

"It's all over, you should know, I can't let you go!"

Fran said grimly.

"Don't kill me, I beg you!"

2008 groaned and knelt under the pomegranate skirt.

He has long since lost his dignity.

Now it's for survival, willing to do any shameless thing.

Quite a taste of broken cans.

"Not to kill you? Then what can you do for me?"

"I'm willing to do anything, as long as don't kill me, I, I..."

"Well, I'll think about it, um..."

Fran shook his feather fan lightly and paced slowly.

"This Snow Palace of mine needs slaves."

Upon hearing this, 2008 hurried over like a dog.

"I, I am willing, I am willing to be your slave!"

As long as you can survive, you can be a slave.

Especially being a slave under the hands of a peerless beauty, it might be pretty good when you think about it.

But things are not as good as he thought.

"Do you really want to?"