The back of Ji Yongchuan's head was already emitting black smoke, and the color of his eyes was terrifyingly dark.
The ghost energy in her body was forced to disperse by the power of her wedding dress.
He slowly raised the corners of his lips, his smile distorted a little because of the pain, "Really, I once learned how to fight ghosts at the Taoist Temple."
Sure enough, everyone in the Bai family is the nemesis of ghosts.
Even a stupid and useless woman like Bai Weiwei can make him unlucky.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is minus twenty.]
The five-point favorability score that just went up has been deducted again.
As soon as Bai Weiwei heard the system reminder, she couldn't help but hug him even harder, and rubbed the spells on her wedding gown against him.
She is definitely not revenge, she is just afraid, hehe.
Ji Yongchuan hissed, when he was about to show his true face and completely bounce her off.
Bai Weiwei suddenly released him.
In the miserable green moonlight, with tears in her eyes, she looked at him with admiration.
"You are amazing, little brother."
Ji Yongchuan smirked in his heart, and with his gestures, a cold and biting yin wind suddenly came.
The clothes on Bai Weiwei's body were scraped off in one fell swoop.
The red wedding dress slipped off her body, revealing her beautiful figure with slender shoulders and slender waist.
The short T-shirt could not cover her fair waist, revealing her lovely belly button.
A pair of long legs under the shorts, white can simply shine.
Although it can't compare to those female ghosts who specialize in sucking men's energy, Ji Yongchuan still can't prevent being dazzled by her exposed body.
He has been consciously and received traditional education.
A woman from a good family should obey the four virtues, and her long-sleeved dress should not reveal her body too much.
In his heart, Bai Weiwei was directly defined as a woman from a good family.
Wearing such revealing clothes to sleep is simply immoral.
Ji Yongchuan snorted coldly, and suddenly put his finger on her shoulder, where there was a small black circular birthmark.
It is the mark of the ghost king.
He wants to get it back, and then he will start a feast of ghosts.
The ghost who has been hungry for so long is full of greedy and disgusting desires and needs the flesh and blood of his sacrifices to quell.
As soon as Ji Yongchuan's fingers touched her round and delicate shoulders, he saw her staring blankly at him.
Her fair face suddenly flushed, and her tearful eyes were like crystals soaked in water, with pure shyness.
She couldn't help laughing, and sipped again.
It was as if his touch disturbed her heart.
Ji Yongchuan's movements also stagnated for a while. For some reason, the ghosts under his palm also fell silent for a few seconds.
They seemed to be stunned by her gentle and shy smile.
[Ding, the male lead's favorability score is minus fifteen.]
Ji Yongchuan ignored the flashing throbbing in his heart, just about to catch her mark.
Suddenly, the hundred ghosts in the center of the palm roared silently, terrifying and ferocious.
Ji Yongchuan's back was cold, and a bad feeling made him suddenly withdraw his hand, but it was too late.
The imprint of the ghost king erupted with unimaginable spell power.
This power...
Ji Yongchuan's pupils are shrunk, which is the heirloom strength accumulated by the ancestors of the Bai family from generation to generation.
The power to kill the new ghost king.
I didn't expect that in order to save Bai Weiwei, the Bai family not only took the lives of Bai Weiwei's parents.
Even the heirlooms that support the Bai family were taken out.
crazy.
If he is hit by this kind of power, he will fall directly into the land of chaos and become an unconscious ghost again, with no power to turn around.
Suddenly, a hand held his hand softly.