Chapter 481 The Millennium Beauty in the Coffin (43)
I don't know if it's Fu Yue's illusion, looking at the beautiful and clear face in front of her, she always feels that this girl seems to be a little prettier than before.
"hello."
Fu Yue nodded towards He Wei, she took out a lipstick in front of the mirror, and carefully touched up her lip makeup.
The woman in the mirror is unbelievably beautiful.
Jiang Fu's face is really beautiful, it is a kind of aggressive beauty, aggressive, without leaving any room.
Fu Yue was admiring her beauty in the mirror.
Then, she discovered something that could be called a horror.
Also standing in front of the mirror, besides her, was a girl named He Wei next to her. At this time, He Wei was washing her hands with her head down.
But the girl reflected in the mirror is arranging her hair.
It's as scary as playing rock-paper-scissors in a mirror and... winning.
Fu Yue's dark pupils shrank suddenly.
At this moment in the bathroom, it seemed unusually quiet, a little eerie.
Fu Yue stared closely at the girl in the mirror, and then, that girl seemed to have noticed Fu Yue's gaze, and looked towards her, showing a weird smile.
Creepy.
Fu Yue was so taken aback that her hairs were about to stand on end.
But after thinking about it, her identity in this world is a zombie, and she is almost the same as a ghost when rounded up, so she is afraid of wool.
Just when Fu Yue was thinking about it, He Wei's soft voice rang in her ears, and it looked extremely eerie in the empty bathroom: "What should I do, you found out ..."
The originally gentle voice became extremely artificial at this moment, like a cold and sticky snake, as long as you don't pay attention, it will wrap around your neck.
He Wei's hand gradually touched Fu Yue's shoulder, and her nails gradually became longer and darker, making them even more terrifying against her fair complexion.
"Hehehe, I wanted to keep you for a while, but unfortunately your luck is too bad."
"Your face is so beautiful, so beautiful that I want to keep it for myself..."
A bit of obsession flashed in He Wei's eyes, and she was about to raise her hand to touch Fu Yue's face.
What He Wei didn't expect was that her hand was actually grabbed.
She raised her eyes in disbelief, and felt the cold, obviously inhuman touch on her wrist... He Wei's eyes widened slightly, and she opened her lips: "You?!"
He Wei just looked at it like this.
The incredibly beautiful woman in front of her smiled at her, then opened her delicate red lips, revealing two sharp white fangs, her voice was melodious and alluring.
"He Wei, you are looking for death."
Fu Yue then waved and set up a barrier to ensure that no one else would run in.
She walked slowly towards He Wei step by step.
But for a moment.
Fu Yue raised her hand to grab He Wei's neck, pressed her against the wall, raised her long and narrow peach eyes halfway, and sneered, "I didn't look for you, but you ran here to die first, it's really ridiculous... "
A cloud of pitch-black flames appeared in Fu Yue's hands for no reason, and the flames spit out instantly devoured the woman in front of him.
He Wei let out a scream of misery.
Fear flashed in her eyes, as well as deep resentment towards Fu Yue.
She wants to escape.
As long as she doesn't die this time, she will come back for revenge sooner or later!