Shi Sheng still ate meat after all, bah, smell...
Feng Jin looked at the white figure who was walking around the table, trying to reach for food, and there was another black line. Not only did his personality become detached, but his IQ was also offline
Shi Sheng said that it's not that her IQ is offline, it's that she is not used to being a ghost.
Can't even eat meat.
Bad review!
Being a ghost is not good at all.
Shi Sheng floated in front of Feng Jin, "Is there any way to make me return to Yang?"
In the end, the male protagonist has returned to Yang, and she can definitely return to Yang.
Feng Jin looked up at her, those gloomy eyes were lingering with yin at this time, and the temperature around them seemed to freeze, squeezing Shi Sheng with a heavy weight.
Shi Sheng frowned and was talking when she suddenly felt that she couldn't move, as if there were invisible ropes bounding her limbs, her body couldn't move at all.
Hold the grass, what's the situation
Feng Jin got up, some pale fingers pinched Shi Sheng's chin and raised it slightly.
At the moment of being touched by Feng Jin, Shi Sheng felt that his chin was corroded by powerful sulfuric acid, and the sour feeling made him want to die.
"Ning Ying, what benefit does Nalan Ying give you, let you come back to test me, eh?"
Hold the grass, who is trying to test you, there are cat cakes!
Shi Sheng grimaced in pain, summoned the iron sword and slashed towards Feng Jin.
When this baby is vegetarian
When the iron sword appeared, Feng Jin frowned, this sword...
However, Tie Jian didn't give Feng Jin a chance to think, so he chopped off his head.
If Feng Jin wanted to avoid Tie Jian, he had to let go of Shi Sheng. As soon as he let go, Tie Jian immediately stopped, flew back to Shi Sheng, and cut off the invisible rope on her body.
As soon as the restraint was released, Shi Sheng clutched his chin, jumped his feet in pain, and howled at Feng Jin, "Feng Jin, you have cat cake!"
Lao Tzu's chin.
Damn it, is it useless
Feng Jin stood across from the sofa and looked at her with deep and gloomy eyes - the iron sword beside him.
It took a while for Sheng to feel that the burning pain was reduced a bit, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Jin's scrutiny of Tie Jian in his eyes.
"What does Nalan Ying want you to ask me?" Feng Jin looked away, a little more fearful in his voice.
He hadn't seen her for only a month, and she actually had an extra sword that she didn't know, and she betrayed him...
Thinking of this, Feng Jin felt a wave of hostility in his heart, and those who betrayed him deserve to die.
It was like a violent storm was brewing in the bottom of his eyes, and he wanted to shred Shi Sheng.
"Hey, don't go black." Realizing that Feng Jin's expression was a little off, Shi Sheng quickly said, "I have nothing to do with Nalan Ying, a lecher, how can I possibly like you... You look at me like that What to do? Don't believe it? Then I can't help it."
Shi Sheng folded his hands, with a look of 'believe it or not, it's what Lao Tzu said anyway'.
If you don't agree, it turns black.
Being so uncute is definitely not her phoenix speech.
Shi Sheng grabbed the iron sword, judged the strength of both the enemy and us, and finally chose to give up.
She really wanted him to come over and let her touch it. If it wasn't Fengci, she would chop him up in minutes.
However, now that she is not sure, she does not dare to cut.
Feng Jin stared at her, not knowing what he was thinking.
The whole space was quiet, the ghost was not breathing, but Shi Sheng could hardly hear Feng Jin's breathing.
If it wasn't for his chest still heaving, she would suspect that this guy was a ghost too.
"Tonight, do it for me."
Feng Jin dropped these words and turned around and entered the study.
Do it for him
How to show him
Simply!
Pissed off this baby.
Shi Sheng poked the sofa of Feng Jin's house with an iron sword, and finally felt out of breath, and chopped down with a few more swords, and the innocent sofa was dismembered like this.
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Half an hour before twelve o'clock, Feng Jin came out of the room, saw the mess in the room, and was silent for a while.
He looked at the female ghost in white who was sitting on a high seat piled up with junk, with Erlang's legs crossed, his head supported, and an unknown ditty humming.
If he didn't have a ghost contract with her, he really had to suspect that she was impersonated.
Although Ning Ying used to be petty, she was very obedient, how could she dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.
This is to tear down his house.
Feng Jin's fingers made a clicking sound, trying to strangle her to death.
Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword and floated in front of Feng Jin, and waved his hand domineeringly, "Lead the way ahead."
Well, I want to strangle her more.
The light in the room was a little dim, and Feng Jin's face was hidden in the darkness, so he couldn't see it clearly, but those eyes exuded a faint cold light.
Shi Sheng vigilantly drifted back for a while, "I'm not a showman, although I'm your ghost, but if you want to have a personal ghost relationship, I firmly disagree."
Don't show off
bed art
Feng Jin resisted the urge to strangle Shi Sheng and opened the door to go out.
Before Shi Sheng could follow, he slammed the door shut.
Shi Sheng was so frightened that he braked violently, with a very rich expression on his face.
No, she can go straight through the wall, what is she doing when she stops
Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword and was about to go through the door. She went out, but the iron sword was stuck.
The iron sword is physical and naturally cannot pass through the door.
Feng Jin silently watched Shi Sheng act stupid.
result…
The door of his family was honorably sacrificed, and he died without a place to be buried.
It was cut in half! !
Feng Jin: "..."
The violent man! !
Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword out of the gate with satisfaction, how could such a trivial matter fail her.
The iron sword can't be put away, Feng Jin has murderous intent towards her, and it is important to save her life.
"Put it away." Feng Jin looked away from the corpse of the security door that had completed the mission and fell on Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng hid the iron sword behind his back, "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the weapon can't be dropped. This is a weapon forged by my soul, and I won't accept it."
Feng Jin: "..." Where did this secondary disease come from
He took a deep breath, "It can't be invisible, it will attract attention."
"You're making fun of me, who is not afraid of dying and hanging out at this time, and not afraid of encountering ghosts?"
Shi Sheng made it clear that he would not accept it. What can you do with me.
Feng Jin glanced at the broken security door again, and silently turned around and walked towards the elevator.
Although he lived in an ordinary residential area, there was no one on this floor, and even if someone came, he couldn't get in, so there was nothing wrong with the door open.
Shi Sheng followed up and continued to try to touch him without giving up.
Feng Jin didn't look sideways and ignored her.
When he got into the car, Shi Sheng calmed down.
She has to find a way to suppress the ghost contract between her and Feng Jin, otherwise she will really make Feng Jin angry.
There are a lot of constraints in a contract.
For example, the ghost contract she and Feng Jin concluded was a master-servant contract.
Feng Jin wanted her to die, but she basically had no ability to resist.
For the sake of his life, Shi Sheng decided not to tease Feng Jin recently.
Waiting to find a way to tease him.
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