Chapter 1652 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (20)

However, Yu Moqian saw his finger, but it was close to transparent white. This color is fragile like the mist at the end of spring, and it will disappear at any time.

He sighed slightly.

This state is not good for parents and is not suitable.

After all, it will delay people.

A ghost, should not be tempted by people.

The two distinct worlds are almost insurmountable.

Yu Mo moved down and his eyes were a little depressed.

Suddenly he heard the sound of the sheets being opened and the sound of Bai Weiwei going to bed.

"Yu Big Brother, very late, I slept first."

More than twelve o'clock, Bai Weiwei felt that there was no sense of security in hiding in the bed.

I don't know if it is an illusion. She always feels that this hotel is particularly wrong and it is sinister everywhere.

But she didn't dare to ask, for fear of asking, what would his grandfather do everywhere?

If you don't know if there are ghosts, you are not afraid.

Once she knew that there was a ghost, she could scare her to sleep for a night.

Then the balance will change for a good night's sleep.

If you can't do it tomorrow, you will really sleep in the street. You can't waste it because of ghosts. This last night has a quilt, a bed, and a roof.

So Bai Weiwei once again convinced himself that there was a quilt and no ghosts.

Well, so the bed is the safest place in the world.

Yu Moqian did not dare to look back. He wrapped his arms around his chest and stretched his face, pretending that he did not see her body.

After all, I admit it, I want to mention it.

However, he did not have good conditions, and he could not give her happiness.

This is irresponsible.

Therefore, Yu Moqian is caught in a strange entanglement.

He just came out to wander and play, and if there is a chance, he will ask for justice.

I did not think that I could really get into the storm.

Yu Moqian had no choice but to put his hands together, against the chin, but helplessly sighed in his heart.

Bai Weiwei’s breathing gradually calmed down.

Yu Moqian dared to sneak back, but saw her wearing a thin short-sleeved close-fitting clothing, spreading her limbs and kicking the quilt to sleep.

This sleeping position is really heroic.

Yu Mo moved out two fingers, gently pinched the corner of the quilt, lifted the quilt and put it on her body.

Also covered her white arms, beautiful and lovely ankles.

It’s hard to cover the quilt. Yu Mo’s hands only ring his chest and whispered: “Now, with me, you have more ghosts and will be entangled.”

The body of pure yang is suppressed, and the evil of yin and yang is present.

He held out his finger and gently covered it to her eyes.

Her thick lashes swept over the palm of his hand, warming and letting him lick.

He had thought about sealing her yin and yang eyes.

But the finger was placed on her eyelids, and after a long time no motion, he took back his hand if nothing had happened.

Forget it, if her yin and yang eyes are sealed.

She just... can't see him.

Let's talk about it later.

Yu Mo moved his hand to hold his jaw and thought calmly.

Suddenly came the female ghost next door, the sound of the wall.

It screamed.

Unspeakable irritability, a chilly gas continually emerged from the ground.

This hotel is in a big and violent place.

The location of the feng shui is yin, and once there is a murder, it will easily appear.

Therefore, in such a place, it is easy to see the phenomenon of group ghosts gathering.

However, Yu Moqian is very certain that this hotel has only one devil.

It was the female ghost who just wanted to come in and attack them.

He was scared off.

Only one...

The number of words that are not normal.

(End of this chapter)