Chapter 182

Isn't it Feng Jin?

Just when she was wondering, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

[Hidden Mission: Autumn Moon Hanjiang]

Shi Sheng: "..."

Hold the grass! Bullying her to read less?

This idiom has become more and more meaningful.

Qiuyue Hanjiang is a metaphor for the pure heart of a virtuous person.

[Task target: Feng Jin. Break the three views of Feng Jin and make him a highly respected exorcist]

Shi Sheng: "..." Can she refuse?

What the hell is respected?

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Feng Jin's three views.

[...] The host's three views are not correct, let her save a person whose three views are not correct, the picture is too beautiful to imagine, it has to shut down slowly.

The system has all released the task, Feng Jin must be around here, Shi Sheng turned around again, but still couldn't find it.

She rubbed her head irritably, is Feng Jin still on the ground?

Feng Jin didn't go to the ground, but he went to the sky. He fell from the sky and landed in front of Shi Sheng.

She was wearing a dark blue gown from the Republic of China period, with dark lines embroidered on it, looking noble and luxurious.

A few leaves swirled and fell, and time seemed to be stretched for a long time at that moment.

He tilted his head slightly, his incomparably deep facial features were slightly distorted by the light, his eyes drooped, his long and curled eyelashes brushed a small shadow on his fair face, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. There was no anger in his expression.

That long gown is obviously out of tune with the current era, but when it is worn on him, it is extraordinarily pressed, as if he is a rich boy from that era.

He looked sideways, a pair of slightly sullen eyes looked over, his voice was slow and low, "Where have you been for so many days?"

Shi Sheng blinked his eyes.

Yes, she is now Feng Jin's person...Bah, ghost.

"I was caught by Nalan Ying, and I finally managed to escape." Shi Sheng's face immediately collapsed, and when he opened his mouth, he began to smear the male protagonist, and floated towards Feng Jin, his claws trying to grab his wrist.

The result hadn't touched, the fingertips felt a scorching pain, and Shi Sheng retracted his hand against her condition.

Hold the grass!

Can't touch Feng Jin? How does the baby know if he is Feng Ci?

melancholy.

A strange light flashed in Feng Jin's gloomy eyes, as if he hadn't noticed her actions just now, "Nalan Ying caught you? Why?"

"Well, how did I know, he suddenly arrested me." Shi Sheng rubbed his fingers and nodded, always smearing the male protagonist, "I don't want to stay by his side, it's too lustful."

"Color?" When Feng Jin said this word, his voice was particularly slow, as if he was a little puzzled that Sheng would describe Lan Ying in this way.

"Yeah, I'm getting old, I always want to be with a girl... An Su, I'm still a pure person, how can I see such a dirty thing." Shi Sheng nodded seriously, and reached out his hand to touch Feng Jin. Then retracted like an electric shock.

Feng Jin looked at her stupid behavior and didn't react, but just reminded her calmly, "You are a ghost now."

After a pause, "then go back with me."

"Okay." Shi Sheng floated around Feng Jin twice, and then asked strangely, "What are you doing here? Aren't you going to avenge me?"

"Take a ghost." Feng Jin glanced at her and said frankly: "Nalan Ying's strength is too strong, I am not his opponent."

The villain is not even tall and can directly crush the male and female protagonists.

Shi Sheng looked disappointed, "Then I'd better go on my own."

The antagonists are too weak.

Bad review.

Very bad review.

"Huh?" Feng Jin couldn't hear what she muttered.

Shi Sheng looked at the sky with a melancholy expression, and didn't answer Feng Jin at all.

Feng Jin: "..." There's something wrong with this ghost he raised.

Feng Jin took Shi Sheng back, and Shi Sheng never stopped along the way.

For a while it floats here and there for a while, and by the way, it frightens the passing ghosts, attracting all kinds of ghosts.

Seeing Feng Jin feeling depressed for a while, why didn't he find out that she still has a hidden character before?

...

Feng Jin is a descendant of the Feng family in the world of exorcism. After turning eighteen, he moved out of the Feng family's old house and lived in an ordinary residential area.

There are two bedrooms, a study room, and a room next to the study room. The original owner of that room has never entered, so I don't know what it is.

Feng Jin took Shi Sheng back and entered the room next to the study, without doing anything for her.

Shi Sheng had no choice but to walk around the living room, which was quite tidy, and Feng Jin only came out after she had gone all over the place.

Shi Sheng immediately leaned over and reached out to touch him.

The result was naturally bounced back.

"Why can't I touch you?" Shi Sheng rubbed his fingers, his face twitching.

I want to touch you! !

"There is a difference between people and ghosts." Feng Jin's gloomy eyes swept towards her.

Shi Sheng: "..." Fart, how can the hero and heroine touch? You can also snap!

Feng Jin lighted incense for her, and Shi Sheng floated in the air with a look of disgust, "I want to eat meat."

He even entertained Ben Bao with a gadget, and gave a bad review, even if he was Feng Ci, he would still give a bad review.

Feng Jin frowned, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger, "You didn't tell me that you didn't like it.

Do you like meat? "

"When did I say that? You used to only give me this stuff, and my face turned green after eating, look." Shi Sheng stretched out his face in front of Feng Jin, "It's all ugly, you are nüè. Will the staff know? I can file a complaint against you."

Feng Jin's brows jumped, where to complain, do you think you are working in the company?

Could it be that Nalan Ying has aroused some hidden character this time?

People will suddenly change their dispositions after experiencing some things, and so will ghosts.

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222. Chapter 222 The little devil is difficult to deal with (4)

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 sullen eyes were filled with anger at this time, and the temperature around them seemed to have frozen, 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 qiáng 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.

Mom bī, is it useless?

Feng Jin stood across from the sofa and looked at her with a deep and gloomy gaze - 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 just hadn't seen her for a month, and she actually had an extra sword and betrayed him...

Thinking of this, Feng Jin felt a wave of hostility in his heart, and those who betrayed him deserve to die.

The bottom of his eyes is like a gust of wind and rain, and he wants to tear up Shi Sheng.

"Hey, don't go black." Realizing that Feng Jin's expression was a bit wrong, 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 do I do? Don't believe it? Then I can't help it."

Shi Sheng folded his hands, with an expression like "believe it or not, it's what Lao Tzu said anyway".