Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1764 The spirit behind the little celestial master (113)

  Bai Weiwei silently stepped back a few steps.

   Then she realized to her horror that there was no door behind her.

   There is no Yu Moqian either.

  When she stepped out of that door, she had already stepped into the Paradise of Hundred Ghosts.

  A bunch of ghosts with different dead shapes crawled out of the night with twisted limbs.

   "There is someone."

   "I haven't seen anyone for a long time."

   "Very hungry, so hungry, I want to eat her."

   "Give me a substitute, I am in so much pain, I want you to be my substitute."

  Those ghosts keep gathering.

  Bai Weiwei saw ghosts crawling from all directions, she had nowhere to run.

   And she couldn't run anymore, she felt that the shadow of her fear of ghosts was getting heavier.

   I was scared out of my life.

  Bai Weiwei's legs softened and she squatted down. She felt that she needed to take a deep breath.

   "Where did these ghosts come from?"

  System: "The male lead caught it, you have seen very little, and there are still a bunch of sleeping ancient souls who haven't come out yet."

  In the place that was suppressed before, those terrifying ghosts were all caught by Yu Moqian.

  Yu Moqian's current strength is due to the reversal of fortune.

   All the ghosts stranded in the world are slaves in his eyes.

   He can manipulate it however he wants.

  Bai Weiwei: "There are still a bunch..."

   I thought that Yu Moqian's revenge on her last night had calmed down.

   As a result, the real revenge has just begun.

  A pale bony finger, trying to touch her.

  Bai Weiwei turned pale, and immediately sat down on the ground and backed away.

  But a faceless head suddenly appeared behind him, and said gloomily, "Where is my face, where is my face?"

  Bai Weiwei: "How do I know where your face is? I don't even have a face myself."

  System: This dialogue... the host was frightened.

  Although Bai Weiwei was not frightened, the past of being locked in a closet when she was a child, and then being tortured by rich imagination, was vividly drawn out again.

  She buried her head in her lap, her fingers trembling, and she hugged her knee tightly.

   Ghosts whistling all around, cold hands that smelled like corpses pulled on her quilt.

  Bai Weiwei finally couldn't take it anymore, she cried out.

   "Yu Moqian, where are you, I'm so scared."

  She cried like a child.

  Holding himself tightly, not daring to look up, the sheets were wet with tears.

  Suddenly a clean and cold palm lifted her face, fingers were soaked with her tears, his fingers seemed to tremble a bit.

  Bai Weiwei backed away in fright, she closed her eyes and dared not look.

   "Don't eat me, you don't eat me."

  She wanted to escape, but someone stepped on the sheet, one hand passed through her knees, the other touched her back, and hugged her whole body.

  Bai Weiwei was taken aback, and secretly opened one eye.

  But he saw Yu Moqian holding her and standing among a group of ghosts.

  The group of ghosts shivered and shrank aside, not daring to stand with Yu Moqian.

  The blush in Yu Moqian's eyes was as fragile as a blood moon, with a strange color.

  He slightly hooked his thin lips, his smile was full of indescribable malice.

   "Still want to be free?"

  Bai Weiwei was shaking violently. She hugged him tightly and shook her head desperately, "I don't want it anymore, you take me away quickly."

  Her tears rubbed against his thin clothes, the cold feeling, and the fragrance of a girl soaked into his body.

  Yu Moqian's face hidden in the shadows was sad and gentle for a moment.

  He said softly: "At least your fear of ghosts is true."

   Even if you don't love him.

   Even angry at what he did to her.

  She still couldn't bear to call his name with a breakdown.

  (end of this chapter)