Chapter 1764 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (113)

Bai Weiwei silently took a few steps back.

Then she realized to her horror that there was no door behind her.

There is no Yu Moqian either.

When she stepped out of that door, she had already stepped into the Hundred Ghosts Paradise.

A bunch of ghosts with different dead shapes crawled out of the night with twisted limbs.

"Someone."

"It's been a long time since I saw anyone."

"Very hungry, very hungry, I want to eat her."

"Be my substitute, I'm in so much pain, I want you to be my substitute."

Those ghosts kept gathering.

Bai Weiwei saw ghosts crawling from all directions, she had nowhere to run.

And she couldn't run anymore, she felt that she was more afraid of ghosts.

Frightened out alive.

Bai Weiwei squatted down a little weakly, she felt that she needed to take a deep breath.

"Where did these ghosts come from?"

System: "The male lead caught it, but you haven't seen much. There are still a bunch of sleeping ancient souls who haven't come out yet."

Yu Moqian caught all those terrifying ghosts in the place that was suppressed before.

Yu Moqian's current strength is due to the reversal of fortune.

All the ghosts stranded in the world are slaves in his eyes.

He can manipulate it however he wants.

Bai Weiwei: "There are still a bunch..."

I thought that Yu Moqian's revenge on her last night had calmed down.

As a result, the real revenge has just begun.

A pale bone finger, trying to touch her.

Bai Weiwei's face turned pale, and she immediately sat down on the ground and stepped back.

But suddenly a faceless head appeared behind him, and said gloomily, "Where is my face, where is my face?"

Bai Weiwei: "How do I know where your face is? I don't even have a face myself."

System: This conversation... the host was frightened.

Although Bai Weiwei was not frightened, the past of being locked in a closet when she was a child and being tortured by her rich imagination was vividly brought out again.

She buried her head in her lap, her fingers trembling, and she hugged her knee tightly.

There were ghosts whistling all around, and cold hands that smelled like corpses pulled on her quilt.

Bai Weiwei finally couldn't take it anymore, she cried out.

"Yu Moqian, where are you, I'm so scared."

She cried like a child.

He hugged himself tightly, not daring to raise his head, the sheets were wet with tears.

Suddenly a clean and cold palm lifted her face, his fingers were soaked with her tears, and his fingers seemed to tremble.

Bai Weiwei backed away in fright, she closed her eyes and dared not look.

"Don't eat me, you don't eat me."

She wanted to escape, but someone stepped on the sheet, one hand passed through her knees, the other touched her back, and hugged her whole body.

Bai Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and secretly opened one eye.

But he saw Yu Moqian holding her and standing among a group of ghosts.

The group of ghosts shivered and shrank aside, not daring to stand with Yu Moqian.

The blush in Yu Moqian's eyes was as thin and crisp as a blood moon, with a strange color.

He hooked his thin lips lightly, with an indescribable malice in his smile.

"Do you still want to be free?"

Bai Weiwei was shaking violently. She hugged him tightly and shook her head desperately, "I don't want it anymore, you take me away quickly."

Her tears rubbed against his thin clothes, the cold feeling, and the fragrance of a girl soaked into his body.

Yu Moqian's face hidden in the shadows was sad and gentle for a moment.

He said softly, "At least it's true that you're afraid of ghosts."

Even if you don't love him.

Even angry at what he did to her.

She still couldn't bear to call his name in a broken voice.