Chapter 1658 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (26)

The female ghost screamed and screamed, and the mahogany sword in the body broke out with great impact.

The female ghost dissipated.

The mahogany sword fell from the air and was easily caught by one hand.

Yu Moqian frowned and said: "Next time, use your fingertips blood, dye the sword to attack."

Her blood is the best weapon.

Such a good weapon doesn't even know how to use it.

Bai Weiwei did not say anything, but the body froze and died.

Yu Moqian is somewhat puzzled, "Bai Weiwei?"

Bai Weiwei finally turned around. She reached out her hands and hugged his waist and buried his face in his cold chest.

She almost cried, "Where have you been?"

Yu Moqian: "..."

She reached out and hammered his chest. "Where have you been? I am afraid of death, how can you suddenly run away?"

The little girl’s gesture is crying.

Yu Moqian will not respond at all.

He is a ghost, he is in the line, but he is completely paralyzed by the girl.

He just wants to teach her the ability to eat and eat.

How did she still blame him?

Bai Weiwei’s fingers suddenly grabbed the clothes on his chest. “Don’t leave me in the future, even if you leave, you can’t be one meter away from me.”

Yu Moqian: "Yes..."

He will leave after all.

Bai Weiwei’s voice was crying. “You are not allowed to leave.”

Such a straightforward, and natural request.

Obviously unreasonable to get to the extreme.

Yu Moqian wanted to refuse, but he looked down at her trembling fingers, clutching his clothes and whitening his fingertips.

A person is afraid of swearing, just like Bai Weiwei.

Even the legs and feet are soft.

She is almost hanging on him.

Yu Moqian can only lick his lips, did not say anything, let her be like a pendant on her body, do not push her.

He even reflected on whether it was too much.

It’s a little scary to throw a ghost-stricken person into this room.

She really can only be a liar.

No matter how good the talent is, she can't stand her so afraid of ghosts.

Yu Moqian has no choice but to sigh, like a seven-and-eighty old man.

He whispered: "A little ghost in the district, what a terrible thing, you..."

A few reprimands, I thought she was afraid of becoming a ghost, and she could not even export.

When I was learning to catch ghosts during my lifetime, there were also female disciples studying together.

Every time he saw a male disciple suffers from a mistake, he did not get any reprimands.

I feel that men and women are unfair.

How do everyone do something wrong.

Is the male disciple punished?

Now I can probably understand the mood of the master at that time, watching the girl who is dripping.

I don’t want to export.

If a man is so embarrassed, he is not embarrassed, it is estimated that a peach sword.

Kill everyone.

The province looked upset.

The system can't help but say: "If you are so scared, don't catch ghosts. The left and right are just being powered by electricity, and you can't die. You can bear it."

Bai Weiwei held Yu Moqian and choked, and spit on the system. "Do you have to endure it, don't brush your feelings? And the task of catching a hundred ghosts, do you have to rely on me to finish, I have to hold this ghost gold thigh ""

Yu Mo moved this man.

To put it bluntly, it is a bit of a big manism and a strong sense of responsibility.

And for the weaker will take more care.

Half of her fear of ghosts is half dead and poor.

He just can't open her.

More importantly, she is afraid of an excuse to let him not leave.

She was shocked by a meter.

In three years, she was telegraphed to the end, and she might even turn her soul into coke.

(End of this chapter)