Chapter 1730 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (77)

"It's kind of scary," it said.

Bai Weiwei: "Give me a wheelchair, my legs are weak."

The shadow of her childhood was not covered up. She didn't watch ghost movies, so her fear of the dark has a certain limit.

It's all right now, after being baptized by the ghost plane.

From now on, when it gets dark at night, the vivid ghost will come to my mind very clearly.

Bai Weiwei said that Childhood Shadow was officially renamed as Adult Shadow.

congratulations.

System: "You forgot that the supermarket is closed, and you can't buy anything. I saw the male lead in classroom 404 above the teaching building."

In fact, half of the teaching building collapsed.

There is still half left.

Four zero four in the half that didn't collapse.

Bai Weiwei thought of Yu Moqian, her savior, and tried to move her legs.

As a result, when she moved, the ghosts were immediately frightened and took three steps back.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Then she tried two more steps.

The ghosts finally showed a frightened expression, and immediately took four steps back.

Bai Weiwei was speechless.

she so scary? Doesn't it mean that her blood has the effect of scaring ghosts?

Her wrist was almost healed, and Yu Moqian's yellow talisman was still very useful.

So there is no bloody smell at all.

Bai Weiwei tried to move forward quickly.

All the ghosts fell to the ground and began to tremble.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

What the hell?

Why are you so afraid of her?

Did she do anything to scare ghosts?

Could it be that her pure yang body has evolved, and as long as she is standing there, the ghost will be afraid of becoming a little pitiful.

Bai Weiwei showed a villainous smile, haha ​​you have today too.

Halfway through laughing, those ghosts raised their heads together and looked at her gloomyly.

Bai Weiwei silently licked her smile back, then pretended to be calm, and walked towards the teaching building.

Sure enough, those ghosts did not catch up.

Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on? Those ghosts are so afraid of me."

The system flipped through the information, "You forgot, when you first met the hero, he left a nail mark on your hand."

Bai Weiwei: "Are they afraid of nail marks?"

The system struggled to read the information under the sesame seeds, "It seems that the male lead was resurrected, and then... the ghosts are afraid of him, and his breath is printed on the fingernails, as if leaving a mark, and his breath is also on you , the ghost thinks you are the hero and is afraid of you."

Bai Weiwei has already rushed up the stairs.

Sure enough, seeing the ghosts on the stairs, they ran away one after another.

Although the stairs were still gloomy, Bai Weiwei wasn't too scared when she thought that Yu Moqian's breath could scare away ghosts.

And I will see Yu Moqian soon.

Her heart also began to settle down.

"By the way, when Yu Moqian woke up this time, what did he do to make all the ghosts so afraid of him?"

I was afraid before, but I was afraid of strength.

Certainly not so afraid that he knelt down directly.

The system was still researching the data, and finally saw it clearly, "It seems that Yu Moqian's incomplete soul was suppressed by the pen, and it was the pen's mind that woke up."

The fountain pen is a fetish that has suppressed these ghosts for many years.

It has been extracting the resentment of these ghosts as food.

To a certain extent, the sanity of the pen is superior to all the ghosts, and it is like an emperor to the suppressed ghosts.

Bai Weiwei had already pushed open the door of 404, and she saw Yu Moqian sitting on the desk, looking down at the pen in her hand.

A handsome young man, with bloody and conspicuous blush in his misty eyes.

He was quiet and thin, but his face was extremely calm, even carrying a trace of mysterious and ancient temperament.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Bai Weiwei strangely, his eyelashes trembled, his black pupils were blood-colored, and they had an astonishing sparkle.

Bai Weiwei blinked and asked the system: "You just said that Yu Moqian's mind was replaced by a pen?"

System: "Well, yes, in order to suppress the hero's sanity, the pen may obliterate everything the hero cherished in the past."

Bai Weiwei suddenly had a bad feeling.

Yu Moqian looked at her quietly for a while, and then slowly showed a beautiful smile.

"Ah, it's here. I just happened to be looking for you."

Sure enough, Bai Weiwei only felt a cool breeze blowing down her back.

The system also made up the knife in real time, "By the way, you are the most precious past of the hero."

Bai Weiwei: "..."