Chapter 1665 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (33)

Yu Moqian's body trembled, suddenly looking up, a pair of black scorpions, with a violent cold.

He looked at Bai Weiwei as if he was looking at a stranger.

Bai Weiwei was seen two steps back by his eyes.

The eyes that are not right, don't say gentle, it is simply dark and morbid.

Seeing the target of a sudden madness, Bai Weiwei didn't feel surprised when she saw that her face had changed.

She even said calmly and asked: "Is it unified, is Yu Moqian schizophrenic?"

The system turned over the information. "No, he was invaded by ghosts."

Staying in the ancient warfare area of ​​the ancient times, suppressing so many ghosts for so many years.

How could he not be affected?

Ghosts are obsessions, resentments, and things that are entangled in all negative emotions.

Yu Moqian is in the process of suppressing ghosts, fighting ghosts, and even killing ghosts.

Pure souls are constantly being eroded and polluted.

The soul that is eroded by ghosts will become paranoid and crazy.

If you can control it, you can still maintain your original character, but once it breaks out.

Yu Moqian’s character can be more like a ghost than any ghost.

Of course, if there is no stimulation, you can't see it when you are in peacetime.

Upon hearing this answer, Bai Weiwei only felt really pitted, and it was hard to come to a gentle point.

Still carrying a paranoid disease?

The main system has been with her for 18 years of life.

Just don't let her be sweet.

Yu Moqian slowly got up, his nails all turned black, and his expression was not the same as usual.

His black hair fell and his eyes were darker.

When I looked at Bai Weiwei with no expression, there was a strange coldness and a twisted greed.

This expression makes his face more pale and beautiful, but more like a ghost, lifeless.

Bai Weiwei was scared by his pale face and just had to take a few more steps.

A huge force, momentarily clasped her shoulder and pressed her to the wall.

The young boy is very stressed.

He bowed his head and trapped her in his arms.

An authentic alcove is completed.

Bai Weiwei’s back hit the wall and it hurts. Her shoulders are the temperature of his fingers.

Her lips are a bit vague, "Mr. Big Brother, what's wrong with you?"

After being invaded by ghosts, start to go crazy.

When she looked up at him, her eyes were filled with worries and crystal clear doubts.

Yu Mo moved to look at her for a while, and her eyes gradually softened.

Just when Bai Weiwei thought he was awake.

Her lips were covered by him, her cold lips, and her soft, hot lips, almost stunned when she met me.

After being moved by the ghostly desires, there was a struggle in the eyes, but it was quickly covered up by black air.

He almost conformed to his own wishes and bowed his lips.

In the long, lonely darkness, there was a sudden ray of light, even if it was only a warm contact with the other side.

He admits that his heart still fell into a point.

Loneliness is terrible, and it is hard to catch people who are embarrassed.

He actually indulged his body, the ghosts full of obsessions ran out.

And the ghost also affected his actions.

Let him become impulsive.

This kiss is almost grabbed.

Irrelevant love is just an impulse to possess possessiveness.

[Hey, the man is 25 degrees. 】

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)