When he saw that she was afraid of ghosts, he couldn't straighten his back with laughter.
I have never seen such a person in the Tao who is so afraid of ghosts.
Moreover, the yang energy of her body can restrain ghosts.
If you hadn't entered this place by mistake, you shouldn't encounter ghosts on weekdays.
In order to catch ghosts, he worked dozens of times more than others.
It's not that he's stupid, it's that he can't see ghosts at all.
People with pure yang body are like light bulbs walking in the dark, ghosts run away when they see it
where to get it.
"You are so stupid, do you want to stay here forever and ever?"
The heads of those ghosts roared, and voices that were neither male nor female came from all directions.
"It's stupid, Yu Moqian, stupid."
Yu Moqian licked his fingers and finished the last mouthful of chocolate.
no taste.
He is a spirit body, even if he can get what she gave him.
Can't eat anything.
But surprisingly, he felt sweet.
He is indeed soft-hearted and stupid, otherwise he would not have been suppressed here.
After Yu Moqian sighed falsely, he suddenly raised his hand, the pen in his hand swiped smoothly in the air, and a peach wood sword appeared.
Red tassels hang down from the hilt.
The golden light of the peach wood sword flowed out, and an amazing light appeared from the tip of the sword.
Those ghosts roared in fear, their dense heads backed away in horror, not daring to run out of the building.
Yu Moqian's brows became indifferent and solemn, "After so many years, you can't help me, and I can't kill you all. I've been killing each other for so long, and I'm tired and tired. If you mess with me again, I'll take my soul with me. With you all perishing together."
After so many years of differences, they are wrestling with this group of wronged souls.
It's just so that one day, I can go out and seek justice.
Unfortunately, he just let go of his last hope.
He was suddenly tired.
How could he not know the purpose of this group of wronged souls.
He found the ghost and left by himself.
But that ghost, such as the little Tianshi just now, would definitely not be able to suppress such a huge group of wronged souls.
As soon as he leaves, the ghosts here can leave.
If he wanted to seek justice for himself, Yu Moqian couldn't do anything to let these evil ghosts run amok in the world.
Those evil ghosts gradually fell silent, and the teaching building became empty and dark again.
The peach wood sword in Yu Moqian's hand turned back into lines and dissipated.
He sat cross-legged in mid-air, his hands resting on his chin, his dark, dull eyes half-drooping.
"Really, boring."
Bored to the point of seeing someone who rarely met him, he ran to scare her with a half-year-old naive child.
Yu Moqian pulled the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Don't come back, or I can't control myself, and I want you to be my scapegoat."
Hundred years of loneliness is too hard.
He couldn't help the evil greed in his heart just now, and really wanted her to become his substitute.
So... don't come back...
"that… "
Suddenly, the girl's trembling voice came from behind, and the voice was surprisingly pleasant.
"Would you like to come with me?"
She was obviously very scared, but she didn't hesitate.
Yu Moqian was stiff all over, he seemed to be unable to believe that someone was so stupid, thinking that what he heard was an illusion.
But the next second, a timid hand, with a warm temperature, held his cold and indifferent fingers.
Yu Moqian's fingers were warmed, and the yang energy climbed up from his cold and decadent blood vessels to his stopped heart.