Chapter 1727 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (74)

Bai Weiwei lay flat on the bed with a dull expression on her face.

The system tried to comfort: "It's just zero. Think about those male protagonists who lost 50 favorability points in your past. You were full of fighting spirit at that time."

Bai Weiwei pulled the quilt over her face.

"I'm dead, don't talk to me, I can't be saved if I don't return my 60 favorability points."

Those favorability points in the past were so little at the beginning.

No expectations, naturally no disappointment, of course she is full of fighting spirit.

But is the favorability zero the same this time?

Finally sweet to sixty, how happy she is.

All of a sudden, she took back her favorability.

She was going to hang herself with a sheet, she was dead.

System: "You can't run away even if you die, you still have to go to the strategy."

Bai Weiwei got up silently, began to twist the quilt, and sang as she twisted it into a rope: "My life is hard, I lost my mother at the age of three, and my father died at the age of seven. It’s all poison, poison.”

The system covered its ears, "Stop singing, your father is not dead yet."

Bai Changyan lived a lively life.

Where is dead.

Bai Weiwei: "Artistic processing is always miserable."

System: Is artistic processing a dead family?

After twisting the rope, Bai Weiwei said, "Tongzi, do you have the body to come out?"

System: "No, you can't touch me."

Ye Yuxuan in the real world is fine.

Bai Weiwei doesn't have that strength.

Of course, these words are too embarrassing, so it still doesn't say it.

Bai Weiwei looked at the rope, "It's a pity, I still plan to hang you up, to see if I can hang you back to normal."

system:"?"

Bai Weiwei: "It must be because you are broken, otherwise how could the favorability be reduced to zero all at once."

The system immediately explained: "It's not me, it's the hero's soul that was damaged, and the damaged soul includes the memory of getting along with you. You are a stranger now, how could he have a good impression of you."

Amnesia is such a bloody old stalk.

It thought that the host would use it shamelessly.

Who knew that Yu Moqian was so unlucky that he also became a victim of the army of amnesia.

Bai Weiwei: "If I don't listen or not, you must be broken."

system:"……"

The host is insane.

The cookies are really inedible, they are all poisonous.

A good host, even if he sees a negative 50 favorability degree, he will not change his expression and be hypocritical.

It's better now, hit by the evaporation of sixty favorability points.

I was devastated.

It's too awful.

The system took great pains to comfort: "At least the side mission is completed."

Before Yu Mo's soul disappeared, he killed not only hundreds of ghosts, but thousands of them.

After completing the side mission, at least Bai Weiwei will not be shocked.

Bai Weiwei: "There's no main story line, let's get out of the side story line."

She will continue to be a dead salted fish.

The system couldn't help but opened its own drawer and glanced at the few gadgets inside.

Otherwise, give the host a gift to make her happy.

Maybe she will change from a dead salted fish to a good salted fish that can stand up.

Just when the system was picking gifts.

Bai Weiwei got up suddenly, she reached out and rubbed her face, the lifeless eyes suddenly turned into light.

She said energetically, "Forget it, with so much time, it's still too late to do it again. Let's go to that suppressed place again and go find Yu Moqian."

system:"???"

The host's emotion is more terrifying than a tsunami.

The ups and downs fluctuate, making people completely confused.

The system stuffed the gift back into the drawer, and then said, "Okay, let's go and brush up the favorability."

Bai Weiwei immediately tidied herself up very quickly, then opened the hotel door and ran out.

The system looked bewildered, this move was too fast.

Then it belatedly looks up to the ceiling.

Seeing a hanged ghost hanging on the ceiling lamp, it stuck out its tongue and said: "My life is miserable, I lost my mother at the age of three and my father died at the age of seven~~~~"

system:"……"