Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here
Chapter 1643: Behind the Little Heavenly Master (11)
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Chapter 1643, The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (11)
Bai Weiwei's fingers are stiff and there is only one thought in the brain.
Raiders Raiders Raiders...
Don't say it is a ghost.
It’s just a clam shell, and you can’t be picky.
Bai Weiwei finally hypnotized herself, reached out and took the yellow charm in his hand.
Huang Fubing is very cold, just like the temperature on his body.
Bai Weiwei's fingers shook, but the voice finally barely shook. She touched her pocket and took out the half-cut chocolate.
Then she carefully handed it over, "Would you like to eat?"
Yu Mojing quietly looked at the chocolate on her finger, the smile on her face disappeared slowly, and he looked at her strangely.
It's like looking at something that makes him very interested.
Bai Weiwei’s fingers were stiff and he did not see him.
Is it a disgust, it has been too long.
When Bai Weiwei took the chocolate back, a pale finger pressed the chocolate and slowly swallowed it. He pinched the chocolate with his fingertips.
Bai Weiwei's palms are all sweaty.
She cautiously said: "It's delicious."
Yu Mo moved to smile, and suddenly the fingernails of her fingers slammed into her palm.
A red nail print appeared on her soft palm.
Bai Weiwei took a breath and stepped back a few steps. Some people looked at him with horror.
Yu Moqian said: "This is not good, don't come next time."
After that, the pen in his hand was drawn into the air, and a twilight was cut.
No, it is the darkness that is drawn by the pen.
The sun in the sky appeared.
It turned out to be dawn, but it was covered with sorrow.
Those who have entered this place can't wait for dawn, and there will never be dawn.
In front of this little celestial master, it is stupid and useless. At first glance, it is the idiots of the imperial gate that are not reliable.
Even afraid of ghosts.
"Go."
Bai Weiwei stayed at him and seemed to be puzzled by his actions.
Yu Mo moved and smiled, couldn't help but float to her, and stretched her finger to gently play her delicate ears.
"Don't go, I really want you to be my bride, let you stay here, eternal life forever."
His remnant is long, and the clear spring hits the stone.
Even his dark eyes are no longer so sinister.
Bai Weiwei quickly grabbed his ear and glanced at him. He said that he turned and ran out.
As she disappeared outside the school building, the night re-covered the school building.
A sharp smile bursts from all sides.
"Hehehehe, let her run, you have to stay in this place, you can never leave."
Yu Moqian did not hear the same, gently peeling the chocolate.
The temperature on the chocolate is her temperature.
There is a burning yang.
The body of pure yang is indeed one in a hundred years.
And he is bound here, not to mention a hundred years, eternal life will also encounter the little Tianshi just now.
"Now it’s still time to get back, go go, let me move, replace her with you, go."
The voice is getting more and more fierce and crazy.
Countless souls, from the window of the school building.
It is dense and squirming to squeeze out.
Yu Moqian is indifferent, and the delicate face has a calm and calm.
He took a bite of chocolate and sighed softly. "I also know how lucky it is to meet a ghost, but my heart is very soft. Seeing her is like seeing herself, leaving her here, she is scared to death."
This one is the little celestial teacher who came out of the gate.
Afraid of ghosts.
(End of this chapter)