Chapter 1657 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (25)

Yu Moqian even if it is attached to her back is useless.

Because she can't see it.

So she is afraid.

Yu Moqian is a ghost, but after a long time of getting used to it, Bai Weiwei regards him as a flying person.

More importantly, Yu Moqian is a master of ghosts.

Seeing the past information is simply a super-master of the ghost world.

He can surpass any devil.

So after reading the information, as long as she moved around, she felt steady.

There is no need to be afraid of ghosts.

But now, she is alone.

This sudden fear is a trembling from the heart.

She suddenly heard the sound of the water landing.

According to this strange urine, it will not be a ghost to come out.

In the dark red room, a gust of wind was mixed with stench and cold.

Bai Weiwei turned back and looked at the sound.

I saw a female ghost in a **** coat standing on her left side, a pale face, her mouth cracked to the ear, her eyes protruding, a **** and fuzzy wound on her neck, blood and water rushing out, and the drips fell to the ground.

She showed a black hole in her smile and spit out her tongue.

"Why don't you love me~~~."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Because love can't afford it.

The female's swollen face smiled distortedly. She held out her finger and tried to hold Bai Weiwei's neck.

Bai Weiwei was stiff and his mind flashed through the ghost films he had seen as a child.

The memory that was locked into the dark closet.

All kinds of terrible pictures, broken and attacking, like a knife, split her calm and calm.

When the female ghost's finger touched her neck, the cold fingers scented.

Bai Weiwei’s pupils are scattered and the body is not shaking.

She almost conformed to her instincts and sent the mahogany sword in her hand.

Fear of the extreme, she is not running away.

It is an explosive revolt.

Bai Weiwei put the mahogany sword into the body of the female ghost.

The female ghost just looked down at the mahogany sword in her body.

The mahogany sword is just an ordinary mahogany sword and has no effect.

The female ghost hahahaha sharply smiled, her fingers slammed into the neck of Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei's fingers shook so badly that her body shuddered and her suffocation made her slowly blurred.

Suddenly there was helplessness in her ear.

The faint coolness made her half numb.

"It's stupid."

He said: "Even if you use a little blood on your sword, you can stab her, so **** the ghost."

Bai Weiwei finally couldn't bear it, and was scared to tears.

"I am moving, I am afraid."

This place coincides with the height of her childhood shadow.

She is really unable to control her fears.

When she finished, she found out that she could speak out.

The female ghost's finger did not actually hold her neck.

On the finger of the female ghost, it was a slender, covered with cold, pale hands.

The figure of Yu Moqian, a little bit from the invisible state, appeared behind Bai Weiwei.

And his fingers glared at the female ghost's hand.

Do not let the female ghost's finger, have the opportunity to kill Bai Weiwei.

Because of the back of her, he could feel the fear of her tremble.

So afraid of ghosts?

I am afraid, even how to resist will not?

Yu Moqian still thought, he disappeared, she can work hard.

The result was so unexpected that he was beyond his expectations.

Yu Mo moved to the fingertips and a touch of golden light appeared, which was the yang she gave.

This golden light, instantly through the mahogany sword.

(End of this chapter)