Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1668 The spirit behind the little celestial master (11)

  Bai Weiwei's fingers were stiff, and she only had one thought in her mind.

   Raiders Raiders Raiders…

  Don't say it's a ghost.

   Even a dung beetle, you can’t be picky, right?

  Bai Weiwei finally hypnotized herself, stretched out her hand, and took the yellow talisman in his hand.

   Huang Fu was extremely cold, just like the temperature on his body.

  Bai Weiwei's fingers trembled, but her voice finally stopped shaking. She touched her pocket and took out the half-melted chocolate.

   Then she handed it over carefully, "Do you want something to eat?"

  Yu Moqian quietly looked at the chocolate on her finger, the smile on her face slowly disappeared, he looked at her a little strangely.

  It seemed that he was looking at something that made him very interested.

  Bai Weiwei's fingers were going to be stiff, but he didn't see him take it.

  Could it be that I hate it, I have been covering it for too long.

  When Bai Weiwei was about to take the chocolate back, a pale finger held down the chocolate, and then slowly, he pinched the chocolate with his fingertips.

  Bai Weiwei's palms were sweaty.

  She said cautiously: "It's delicious."

  Yu Moqian smiled, and suddenly pinched her palm hard with his nails.

  A red nail print appeared on her soft palm.

  Bai Weiwei took a breath, stepped back a few steps, and looked at him in horror.

  Yu Moqian said: "This place is not good, don't come next time."

   After finishing speaking, the pen in his hand swiped into the air, and a ray of dawn was cut off.

   No, the darkness was cut by the pen.

  The sunshine of the sky appeared.

   It turned out that it was already dawn, but the place was covered by the evil spirit.

  People who enter this place can never wait for dawn, and there will never be dawn.

  The little celestial master in front of me is stupid and useless. It seems that he was taught by those unreliable idiots of the Huangdao Sect.

   Even afraid of ghosts.

   "Let's go."

  Bai Weiwei stared blankly at him, seemingly puzzled by his actions.

  Yu Moqian smiled, couldn't help but floated in front of her, stretched out his fingers and flicked her delicate ears lightly.

   "Don't go, I really want you to be my bride, let you stay here, forever and ever."

  His lingering sound is long, and the clear spring hits the stone nicely.

  Even his dark eyes are no longer so ghostly.

  Bai Weiwei quickly covered her ears, gave him a deadly look, turned around and ran out without saying a word.

  As she disappeared outside the teaching building, the night covered the teaching building again.

  A sharp and sad laugh sounded from all directions.

   "Hehehehe, let her run away, and you will stay in this place again, and you will never be able to leave."

  Yu Moqian gently peeled off the chocolate as if he didn't hear it.

  The temperature on the chocolate is her temperature.

   There is a scorching sun-like breath.

  Pure Yang body is indeed rare in a hundred years.

   And he is bound here, not to mention a hundred years, eternal life may also meet that little celestial master just now.

   "It's still too late to get back, go quickly, Yu Moqian, replace her with you, go quickly."

  The voice became more and more shrill and crazy.

  Countless heads of innocent people squeezed out from the windows of the teaching building.

   densely packed, wriggling to squeeze out.

  Yu Moqian was indifferent, and his delicate face was as calm as a pine.

  He took a bite of chocolate and sighed softly, "I also know how lucky it is to meet a scapegoat, but I am very soft-hearted. Seeing her is like seeing myself. If she is left here, she will be scared to death."

   This one looks like a little celestial master from Huangdaomen.

  Afraid of ghosts.

  (end of this chapter)