Chapter 1671 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (14)
Bai Weiwei left his lips, and found that they were standing on the street, and the dilapidated teaching building was not far away.
It looks like an ordinary, unpopular dilapidated building.
Bai Weiwei held his hand tightly and said softly: "Follow me closely, there are many roads here, you will get lost."
Yu Moqian felt the heat of the sun.
And the boiling vitality in her body.
A hundred years later, the streets will be different from before, at least there will be more people.
But there are more demons and monsters.
People's desires are full of desires, and there is a miasma everywhere.
Yu Moqian glanced at the people who passed by, many of them were haunted by black air.
These are the people who will be unlucky in the near future.
He is also the person Li Gui likes to haunt most.
The purer and purer the human soul, the more ghosts will circle around it.
But Bai Weiwei has a special physique, and her yang energy is surging, unless it is in a special place.
Otherwise, it is not easy to see ghosts on weekdays.
He floated and followed her forward.
Bai Weiwei suddenly thought of something, rushed to a store and bought a black umbrella.
Then shade him from the sun.
Yu Moqian looked at the black umbrella, and then saw Bai Weiwei's pure apricot eyes staring straight at him.
At first I was so afraid of him, but now I'm slowly getting used to it.
He smiled: "You take me out, I will fulfill my promise, and take you to propose marriage."
Bai Weiwei: Marriage proposal—marriage—become Yu Moqian’s substitute—repressed instead of him—get along with a bunch of ghosts hahaha.
She refuses.
Of course, she couldn't refuse clearly, she could only tentatively say: "Nowadays, people have to fall in love first, and only when they get to know each other well and feel that the time has come, can they propose marriage."
Yu Moqian was also teasing her.
After all, people and ghosts go their own way.
Even if he was a ghost catcher in the past, he is just an ominous ghost wandering in this world at this moment.
If he really goes to the Huangdaomen to propose marriage, it is not certain whether the Huangdaomen can destroy him.
But it is certain that the little celestial master will be cleared.
He stretched out his hand and touched the handle of the umbrella, a warm temperature emerged from his fingertips.
It was the yang energy that came from her hand holding the umbrella.
He was finally sure that the yang energy on her covered his ghost energy.
And hide it from the underworld, and bring him into the underworld.
This belt comes out, and even really resembles a human belt.
Because the things she touched, as long as the yang energy still remained, he could touch them unexpectedly.
So as long as he was by her side, he could come out of that place that suppressed him and wander around.
Yu Moqian looked down at her, under the disheveled bangs, there was a hint of a smile in his dark and dull eyes.
It's really rare to have the same physique as him.
Even purer talent than him.
He suddenly said softly, "There is a ghost."
Bai Weiwei was startled, and hurriedly looked around in fear, "Where, where?"
In broad daylight, ghosts are so arrogant that they come out and wander around?
Yu Moqian tapped the back of her hand with his nearly transparent fingertips, and then pointed to a tall building ahead.
Bai Weiwei followed his movements and looked up.
It was found that the tall building of the radio and television station was in front of it.
On the highest point of the dozens of stories high building, on the edge of the dangerous balcony, a white figure stood upright.
Bai Weiwei's eyes are not near-sighted, so she clearly saw that figure standing in the air.
Her long hair covered her entire face, and she was wearing a blood-stained white dress, dripping with blood.
Suddenly she seemed to be aware of Bai Weiwei's gaze, a gust of cold wind blew by, the black hair on her face fluttered, and a pair of resentful eyes fixed on Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei: "..."