Bai Weiwei saw that Yu Pen was about to come out again.
The pen in her hand stabbed hard again into his chest.
I can't see the appearance of Ai Yu Moqian at all.
Do you have someone you like so much
so cruel
Bai Weiwei is not only cruel to Yu Mo, she is even more cruel to herself.
The wound on her wrist was not big enough, and the blood would solidify after a while. She lowered her head and bit her wound again, glaring at Yu Moqian with wolf-like eyes.
Yu Moqian's pupils trembled violently.
Madam... so malicious.
So cute.
Yu Moqian looked at this kind of malicious eyes, and had such a cruel and crazy beauty.
There is no resistance.
System: Yu Pen's favorability has risen again.
Thirty becomes forty.
Even more terrible than Yu Tiantian.
Yu Tiantian only rose to seventy when the water continued to flow.
Yu Pen is simply love at first sight and perverted.
Of course it still likes Yu Tiantian.
The blood from the wound poured out again, dyeing the pen completely red, and the power of the pen's ink was forced into Yu Moqian's body by the blood.
There was no way to get out.
Yu Moqian's malicious soul was attacked by a cold and sharp attack, and even became distracted again.
And the soul of goodwill instantly occupies the initiative of the body.
The peach wood sword in his hand plunged into the middle of the Hundred Ghosts Formation.
This formation was coaxed to complete by Bai Weiwei.
Just enough to use.
Yu Moqian even felt that Bai Weiwei deliberately wanted to do this formation.
Because the body grabs power, there is only one winner in the end.
And the failed soul will be forced to escape. Once it escapes from the body, it is a ghost.
This formation is to bind the Specter.
And what Bai Weiwei believed was that he could win.
The ghost who was finally forced to escape was the malicious mind of the pen.
With the power to destroy all the soul fragments, Yu Moqian made hundreds of talisman papers and drew complicated spells with blood.
Then his fingertips pressed hard against his forehead.
Even if you want to destroy your own body.
The mind of the pen must not be allowed to occupy this body.
A malicious self will kill Bai Weiwei.
Yu Moqian's fingers were just about to touch his forehead.
A frantic growl sounded deep in his brain.
"Stupid, you want to die with me."
Yu Moqian sneered: "It's better to die together than you come out to do bad things."
"Haha, I am a collection of your evil thoughts, what kind of human righteousness? You have no such thing at all, you are just a selfish human being, your malice is full of monopoly on one person and all kinds of dirty thoughts, Without me, do you think you are so innocent?"
Unkind Yu Moqian.
Or Yu Moqian
Or the man Bai Weiwei likes
Yu Moqian knew that this was malicious himself, provoking.
But he was struck by a deep unease.
He is actually incomplete, and he has always shown the best side to Bai Weiwei.
Because of his malice, it was absorbed by the pen.
Without the pen, he couldn't be as innocent as he was in the first place.
The malicious Yu Moqian urged desperately, "Put down your fingers and give up resistance. I won't hurt your girl. I like her so much that I don't want to hurt her."
Yu Moqian sighed, "If you don't say this, I'm still going to give up. As soon as you say it, let's die together."
As soon as he said he liked it, Yu Moqian admitted that he was jealous.
Jealous men become fierce and even kill themselves.