Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1669 The spirit behind the little celestial master (12)

  He saw that she was afraid of ghosts, so he couldn't straighten up laughing.

   I have never seen a person in the Tao who is so afraid of ghosts.

  And the yang energy of her body can restrain ghosts.

  If I hadn't entered this place by mistake, I wouldn't have encountered ghosts on weekdays.

  In order to catch ghosts, he put in dozens of times more effort than others.

   It's not that he's stupid, it's that he can't see ghosts at all.

  A person with a pure yang body is like a light bulb walking in the dark, ghosts will run away when they see it

  Where can I catch it.

   "You are so stupid, do you want to stay here forever?"

  The heads of those ghosts roared, and voices that were neither male nor female came from all directions.

   "I can't be stupid, Yu Moqian, I can't be stupid."

  Yu Moqian licked his fingers and finished the last bite of chocolate.

no taste.

  He is a spirit body, even if he can get what she gave.

   Can't eat anything.

   But surprisingly, he finds it sweet.

  He is indeed soft-hearted and stupid, otherwise he would not have been suppressed here back then.

  Yu Moqian sighed falsely, then suddenly raised his hand, swiped the pen in his hand smoothly into the air, and a mahogany sword appeared.

  Red tassels hang down from the hilt.

  The golden light of the mahogany sword flowed out, and an astonishing light appeared from the tip of the sword.

  The ghosts screamed and became frightened, and their dense heads backed away in horror, not daring to run out of the building.

Yu Moqian looked indifferently and solemnly, "It's been so many years, you can't do anything to me, and I can't kill you all, killing each other for so long, I'm tired and annoyed, if you mess with me again, I'll burn my soul and kill you!" Let you die together."

  After so many years of disagreement, I wrestled with this group of innocent souls.

   It's just for the sake of going out to seek justice one day.

  It's a pity that he let go of his last hope just now.

  He was suddenly tired.

  How could he not know the purpose of these innocent souls.

  He found the scapegoat and left by himself.

  But that scapegoat, such as the little celestial master just now, will definitely not be able to suppress such a huge group of innocent souls.

  As soon as he leaves, the ghosts here can leave.

   No matter how much he wants to seek justice for himself, Yu Moqian can't do anything to let these evil spirits run rampant in the world.

  The evil spirits slowly fell silent, and the teaching building became empty and dark again.

  The mahogany sword in Yu Moqian's hand turned into lines again and dissipated.

  He sat cross-legged in mid-air, with his chin propped on his hands, his dark and dull eyes half-downcast.

   "Really, boring."

  Bored so much, when he saw someone who was rarely able to meet him, he ran to scare her with a half-grown naive child.

  Yu Moqian pulled the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Don't come back again, otherwise I can't control myself and want you to be my scapegoat."

  One hundred years of loneliness is too difficult.

  Just now he couldn't help the evil greed in his heart, he really wanted her to become his substitute.

  So...don't reply...

"that…"

   Suddenly, a girl's trembling voice came from behind, and the voice was surprisingly pleasant.

   "Do you want to come with me?"

  She was obviously very scared, but she didn't hesitate.

  Yu Moqian was stiff all over, as if he couldn't believe that someone was so stupid, thinking that what he heard was a hallucination.

  But the next second, a timid hand held his cold, lifeless fingers with warmth.

  Yu Moqian's fingers were warmed thoroughly, Yang Qi climbed up from his cold and decadent blood vessels, and came to his dead heart.

  (end of this chapter)