Bai Weiwei left his lips and found them standing on the street, and the dilapidated teaching building was not far away.
It looks like an ordinary, unpopular dilapidated building.
Bai Weiwei clenched his hand and said softly, "Follow me closely, there are many roads here, you will get lost."
Yu Moqian felt the heat of the sun.
And the vitality that was boiling in her.
A hundred years later, the streets will be different from before, at least there will be more people.
But there are more ghosts and ghosts.
People are full of desires, and there is smog everywhere.
Yu Moqian glanced at the people who passed by, many of them were haunted by darkness.
These are the people who will be unlucky in the near future.
It is also the person that the ghosts like to haunt the most.
The purer and purer the human soul is, the more ghosts go around.
And Bai Weiwei has a special physique and is full of yang, unless it is a special place.
Otherwise, it is not easy to see ghosts on weekdays.
He floated and followed her forward.
Bai Weiwei suddenly thought of something, rushed to a store and bought a black umbrella.
Then shade him from the sun.
Yu Moqian looked at the black umbrella, and saw Bai Weiwei's pure apricot eyes staring straight at him.
I was so afraid of him at first, but now I'm slowly getting used to it.
He smiled: "you take me out, I will fulfill my promise and take you to propose marriage."
Bai Weiwei: Proposing marriage - getting married - becoming Yu Moqian's stand-in - being suppressed in his place - getting along with a bunch of ghosts hahaha.
She refused.
Of course, she couldn't refuse outright, she could only tentatively say: "Now people have to fall in love first, and only when they get to know each other and feel that the time has come, can they propose marriage."
Yu Moqian also teased her.
After all, people and ghosts have different paths.
Even if he was a former ghost catcher, he was just an unknown ghost wandering in this world at this time.
If you really go to Huangdaomen to propose marriage, it is not certain whether Huangdaomen can destroy him.
But it is certain that the little Celestial Master will be cleared of the door.
He stretched out his hand and touched the handle of the umbrella, and a warm temperature appeared from his fingertips.
It was her hand holding the umbrella, the yang energy that came from her.
He was finally sure that the yang energy on her body covered the ghost energy on his body.
But concealed from the underworld and brought him into the underworld.
This kind of belt out, even really similar to the belt of human beings.
Because what she has touched, as long as the yang qi remains, he can touch it.
So as long as he is by her side, he can come out of the place that suppressed him and wander around.
Yu Moqian looked down at her, under the scattered bangs, a pair of dark and dull eyes showed a smile.
It's rare to have the same physique as him.
Even a purer talent than him.
He suddenly said softly: "There are ghosts."
Bai Weiwei was startled, and looked around in fear, "Where is it, where is it?"
In broad daylight, are ghosts arrogant enough to come out and wander around
Yu Moqian tapped the back of her hand with his nearly transparent fingertips, and then pointed to a tall building ahead.
Bai Weiwei followed his movements and looked up.
It was found that there was a high-rise building in front of the radio and television station.
At the highest point of dozens of high-rise buildings, on the edge of the dangerous balcony, a white figure stood upright.
Bai Weiwei's eyes are not short-sighted, so she clearly sees the figure standing on it.
Her long hair covered her entire face, and she was wearing a blood-stained white dress, dripping with blood.
Suddenly she seemed to be aware of Bai Weiwei's sight, a gust of cold wind blew, the black hair on her face fluttered, and a pair of resentful eyes stared at Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei: "..."