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Chapter 47 I just want him to accompany me

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    When Yan Wanxi saw a hand stretched out from the painting, she shouted: "Come out!"

    She stretched out her hand and threw the female ghost in the painting into the spirit-binding formation. As soon as the female ghost touched the formation, she screamed loudly.

    The sound was sharp and harsh. Chen Yunlian on one side could not see the female ghost, but she could hear the scream. She was so scared that she cowered in the corner on the side.

    Zou Nan, on the other hand, was frightened by the scream and woke up. He lowered his head to see the painting in his hand, only to see that it was empty. There was no beauty in the painting, it was just a blank piece of paper.

    He was so frightened that he threw the scroll on the ground.

    "Master the person in that painting no, gone!" He pointed at the painting and said in horror.

    "She is already here." Yan Wanxi pointed in the direction of the spirit binding formation and said.

    Seeing that she was trapped, the female ghost in the formation stared at Yan Wanxi with red eyes and said, "Who are you? I have no enmity with you, why did you trap me!?"

    "Where did you take Young Master Fan?" Yan Wanxi asked without answering.

    When Chen Yunlian saw Yan Wanxi talking to the void, she felt a little numb and asked with a trembling voice: "Master, it where is it?"

    Yan Wanxi looked at Chen Yunlian, "Do you want to meet her?"

    Although Chen Yunlian was scared, she still nodded. She wanted to know why this female ghost wanted to capture her husband?

    Yan Wanxi walked up to Chen Yunlian, pinched a knife in her hand, tapped her forehead lightly, and said, "You can open your eyes now."

    Chen Yunlian opened her eyes and saw a woman wearing a pink dress being tied up not far away. She saw that the female ghost was not as scary as she thought, so she stepped forward.

    Asked: "Why do you want to arrest my husband?"

    The female ghost glanced at Chen Yunlian and said with a smile: "He voluntarily went in to accompany me, I didn't force him."

    "Where did you hide him?" Yan Wanxi's voice was a little cold.

    "Aren't you very capable? Find it yourself." The female ghost in red said with some disdain and looked at the woman in front of her.

    "Looking for death." Yan Wanxi curled her lips slightly, reached out and pinched it, then threw it at it, and it screamed in agony.

    "Master, Master, please spare my life! II said!" The ghost in the painting did not expect that the woman in front of him was so powerful. It hurt so much when he moved his fingers lightly.

    "Say it!"

    "Hehe is in the painting." The female ghost in red said tremblingly as she looked at the painting that Zou Nan threw on the ground.

    Yan Wanxi picked up the painting from the ground and looked at it. It did have the aura of a living person. When the female ghost was inside, she didn't notice it. Now that it came out, this trace of yang energy appeared.  come out.

    She stretched out her hand to make the seal, and soon a man came out of the painting. The man's face was pale, but it was nothing serious.

    "My husband." Chen Yunlian rushed towards the man, and it was Chen Yunlian's husband, Fanjian, who came out.

    Fan Jian heard the sound and woke up slowly. When he saw it was his wife, he started crying: "Madam, I I thought I would never see you again!"

    These days, he has been imprisoned in this painting by this female ghost, unable to get out, and he is almost scared to death!

    "Why did you trap him in the painting?" Yan Wanxi looked at the female ghost and asked.

    "Master, I just want him to accompany me" The female ghost in the painting lowered her head and looked very pitiful.

    "It seems that you don't want to tell the truth without giving you some pain." After Yan Wanxi said this, she made a hand with her fingers and was about to throw it towards the ghost in the painting.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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