Chapter 1669 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (12)

Seeing that she was afraid of ghosts, he couldn't straighten up laughing.

I have never seen a person in the Tao who is so afraid of ghosts.

Moreover, the yang energy of her body can restrain ghosts.

If I hadn't entered this place by mistake, I wouldn't have encountered ghosts on weekdays.

In order to catch ghosts, he put in dozens of times more effort than others.

It's not that he's stupid, but that he can't see ghosts at all.

A person with a pure yang body is like a light bulb walking in the dark, ghosts will run away when they see it

Where can I catch it.

"You are so stupid, do you want to stay here forever?"

The heads of those ghosts roared, and voices that were neither male nor female came from all directions.

"I can't be stupid, Yu Moqian, I can't be stupid."

Yu Moqian licked his fingers and finished the last bite of chocolate.

no taste.

He is a spirit body, even if he can get what she gave.

Can't eat anything either.

But surprisingly, he finds it sweet.

He is indeed soft-hearted and stupid, otherwise he would not have been suppressed here back then.

After Yu Moqian sighed falsely, he suddenly raised his hand, swiped the pen in the air smoothly, and a mahogany sword appeared.

Red tassels hung down the hilt.

The golden light of the mahogany sword flowed out, and an astonishing light appeared from the tip of the sword.

The ghosts screamed and became frightened, and their dense heads backed away in horror, not daring to run out of the building.

Yu Moqian looked indifferently and solemnly, "It's been so many years, you can't do anything to me, and I can't kill you all, killing each other for so long, I'm tired and annoyed, if you mess with me again, I'll burn my soul and kill you!" Let you die together."

All these years of differences have come to an end, wrestling with this group of innocent souls.

It's just for the sake of going out to seek justice one day.

It's a pity that he let go of his last hope just now.

He was suddenly tired.

How could he not know the purpose of these innocent souls.

He found the dead ghost and left by himself.

But that scapegoat, such as the little celestial master just now, will definitely not be able to suppress such a huge group of innocent souls.

As soon as he leaves, the ghosts here will be able to leave.

No matter how much he wanted to seek justice for himself, Yu Moqian couldn't do anything to let these evil spirits run rampant in the world.

Those evil spirits slowly fell silent, and the teaching building became empty and dark again.

The mahogany sword in Yu Moqian's hand turned into lines again and dissipated.

He sat cross-legged in mid-air, with his chin propped on his hands, his dark eyes half-downcast.

"Really, boring."

So bored, when he saw someone who was rarely able to meet him, he ran to scare her like a half-grown child.

Yu Moqian tugged at the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Don't come back again, otherwise I can't control myself and want you to be my scapegoat."

A hundred years of loneliness is too difficult.

Just now he couldn't help the evil greed in his heart, he really wanted her to become his substitute.

So...don't go back...

"that……"

Suddenly, a girl's trembling voice came from behind, and the voice was surprisingly pleasant.

"Do you want to come with me?"

She was obviously terrified, but she didn't hesitate at all.

Yu Moqian's whole body was stiff, as if he couldn't believe that someone was so stupid, thinking that what he heard was a hallucination.

But in the next second, a timid hand held his cold, lifeless fingers with warmth.

Yu Moqian's fingers were warmed thoroughly, Yang Qi climbed up from his cold and decadent blood vessels, and came to his dead heart.