She said softly and shyly, "Okay, little brother."
The name of the little brother has a soft and sweet feeling.
It makes people feel like their hearts are soaked in cotton candy.
Ji Yongchuan was stunned for a moment, although the Bai family was extremely hateful.
But Bai Weiwei didn't have any resentment for ghosts, which means she never killed ghosts.
She felt sweet all over her body.
It doesn't look that loathsome either.
[Ding, the male lead's favorability score is minus fifteen.]
Although Bai Weiwei is sweet on the surface, she has already been mad in her heart for not knowing how many times.
Ghosts, she is most afraid of ghosts.
Ji Yongchuan is just a ghost. If she can give up the mission, she will probably lose her legs and not know where she is going.
"Don't move, I will slowly undress you."
Ji Yongchuan held the spells on the coffin with his fingers.
The talisman silently emitted a hissing scorching heat, and Ji Yongchuan felt that the ghosts in his hands had been silently screaming and turning into smoke.
Every time a ghost dies, he feels pain.
There was not a trace of unbearable pain in his expression, but a more gentle smile.
He sacrificed dozens of ghosts and finally stretched out his hand in front of her.
For almost a moment, Ji Yongchuan was ruthless and wanted to reach out to grab her and forcibly drag her away from the coffin.
Tens of thousands of ghosts waiting for him to take office surrounded him.
Just waiting for her to be eaten.
And he desperately needed her soul to make him a ghost king completely.
But just as his fingers touched her clothes, a piercing pain caused him to shudder violently.
Damn it, the wedding gowns are all covered with protective spells carved by the Bai family with their lives.
Even he couldn't forcibly grab her clothes and drag her out.
Ji Yongchuan's face was extremely distorted for a moment, like a grimace.
Just for a moment.
Soon he returned to a harmless and gentle little brother.
Ji Yongchuan whispered, "The clothes are a bit cumbersome, I will try to untie them as soon as possible."
Bai Weiwei's eyes were clear and crescent like crescent moons, she hummed softly, "En."
Wholehearted trust.
You could hear it in her tone.
Ji Yongchuan stopped for a moment, and then he started to untie her cumbersome wedding dress as if nothing had happened.
His eyes were dark, and there were a few strange lights flashing.
There was a constant excruciating pain in his fingers, and he calmly said, "How did you come here? I thought you were a female ghost when I saw you lying in the coffin."
Bai Weiwei: This is what the legend says, the evil ghost will file a complaint first
She tried hard not to let herself go hysterical, but the fear in her heart couldn't help but emerge.
Her voice trembled, "I don't know, my uncle asked me to drink milk, and I fell asleep after drinking it. When I wake up, I'll be here."
Ji Yongchuan seemed a little surprised, "Then your uncle must have treated you badly."
Bai Weiwei was a little dull, "No, uncle is my only relative, and he treats me very well."
Ji Yongchuan frowned angrily, "Do you know where this place is?"
Bai Weiwei hesitated before saying, "Cemetery."
Ji Yongchuan nodded, "Yeah, and I know this cemetery is haunted all the time. It's a notoriously bad place."
Bai Weiwei's face turned even paler.
Ji Yongchuan persuaded, "You saw the female ghost just now, I have seen ghosts since I was a child."
His fingers slowly unbuttoned her clothes.
"The ghost just now wasn't that powerful, so I can save you."
There was a hint of temptation in his voice, as if hypnotizing.
"So, your uncle is going to kill you."
Ji Yongchuan finally untied the girl's collar, revealing her white and delicate neck.