Chapter 394 Ghost King's Sacrifice Little Bride (5)

He had already heard that the silent voices of the evil spirits that were constantly surging were standing behind them.

Bai Weiwei heard his words and seemed to believe.

The tears in her eyes fell and fell.

Tears fell to the hands of Ji Yongchuan, this coolness, even let his fingers hurt.

Relieved a lot.

She twitched and said: "No, Xiaoshu will not harm me."

Ji Yongchuan flashed a sarcasm in his eyes.

"It doesn't hurt you, how can you put you in the graveyard."

Bai Weiwei did not seem to know what to do.

She can only answer Nono: "There must be reasons why I don't know. I will go back and ask him."

idiot.

Ji Yongchuan sneered in his heart.

He whispered, "Okay, wait until the clothes are untied. I will accompany you to find your uncle."

Bai Weiwei looked at him with tears. "You are so good, my name is Bai Weiwei, what about you?"

Ji Yongchuan is silent, I don’t know how to introduce myself to my heart. “My name is Ji Yongchuan.”

When a ghost exchanges a name with a person, it means that there is a flaw.

But she will soon die, and this is nothing.

Ji Yongchuan has already untied most of her clothes. Under the red wedding dress, her exquisite slender body is looming.

His movements were a little slow and his eyes were shaking.

The female ghost looked so much, this is the first time to see the body of a human girl.

After all, he was born from nothingness and chaos, and it really took only a few years to realize consciousness.

Bai Weiwei is also the first human girl he came into contact with.

It is different from all kinds of female ghosts.

The breath on her body is really fresh and sweet.

No wonder it can attract so many ghosts waiting behind him.

Bai Weiwei suddenly reached out and softly grabbed the back of his hand. Under his hand, dozens of little devils were struggling.

Because it is necessary to resist the attack of the wedding dress.

Ji Yongchuan stunned, and her shot almost let the ghosts in his hands escape.

He was cold and cold, trying to hold down the coldness in his voice. "Can you move?"

Bai Weiwei’s face burst red, and her eyes flashed. “After you untied the clothes, I barely moved, so...do I leave myself?”

She was under the wedding dress, just wearing a thin pajamas.

Shyness is also taken for granted.

Ji Yongchuan paused and slowly retracted his hand. "Okay, take off yourself."

Bai Weiwei: "Then you turned your back."

Ji Yongchuan's fingers picked up, and several of the ghosts in his hand were killed by him.

Then he slowly turned his back. "You take it off, I won't see it."

Bai Weiwei shyly said: "Thank you brother."

The system heard the egg hurt, and it said, "Can you not be so nauseating?"

Bai Weiwei: "My mind is blank."

system:"……"

Bai Weiwei: "I thought that it was a ghost all around, and Ji Yongchuan was also a ghost. I was all cold and my scalp was numb."

system:"……"

Bai Weiwei: "So I have no way to maintain a high level of performance, only the true color."

System: "The true color?"

Bai Weiwei: "Yes, my heart is pure and shy, and the instinct is the result."

System: Every time it thinks the host's skin is thick enough, the host will always break through its bottom line again.

Pure and shy? Does the host have any serious misunderstandings about these two words?

Ji Yongchuan suddenly said: "Hello? We have to go quickly."

Time is coming.

Ji Yongchuan is colder in color.

Bai Weiwei: "It's almost a bit to get off."

It’s too late, time is coming.

Ji Yongchuan suddenly made a gesture to a few ghosts next to him. The ghosts of the blue-faced fangs bowed their heads respectfully.

Then they followed his orders and rushed over.

And Ji Yongchuan changed his expression at once, and he cried in horror. "A lot of ghosts, you will come out soon, let's hurry."

He slammed down on the coffin, and his body was burnt with a spell. His expression was painful.

And behind him, a few ghosts grabbed him.

"Little brother?" Bai Weiwei’s horrified voice sounded.

Ji Yongchuan screamed and was dragged down the coffin.

Suddenly in the coffin, Bai Weiwei was worried and afraid to climb out.

She dragged her wedding dress, out of the coffin, stumbled and slammed into the ground, and grabbed his hand and grabbed his hand.

Ji Yongchuan only felt that her cool fingers were held by her warm hands.

He looked up and saw Bai Weiwei wandering on the ground and grabbed him.

She wants to cry and cry, "Let's hurry."

Ji Yongchuan bowed his head and slowly revealed a strange smile.

His fingers are working hard, finally -

Grab his sacrifice.

The last one, good night.

(End of this chapter)