Chapter 427 The Little Bride of the Ghost King's Sacrifice (72)

Ji Yongchuan clasped the net with his fingers, all of which were scorched, but he seemed to have no pain and could only stare at her with a split canthus.

He shouted helplessly: "You come back, we have another way, Weiwei, you come back to me."

The water had overflowed her chest.

She could barely stand, as if she was covered in ice.

It looks very poor.

But Bai Weiwei still tried to laugh and didn't answer, she just stood in the Wangchuan River stubbornly.

On the other side of her forehead, there are only faint petals left.

Those ghost hands are slowly approaching her.

Bai Weiwei was as calm as the wind: "This mosaic function is not bad."

For the last bit of favorability, she spent five days of HP and bought a one-click mosaic function from Potong.

Although only for twelve hours.

But enough.

Otherwise, seeing so many ghosts, she was so frightened that she would collapse in minutes.

Mosaic is fully functional, one-click past the dog's head to serve.

Looking up, those ghost hands, ghosts or something, turned into huskies sticking out their tongues.

There are also mosaic styles such as cabbage heads, beautiful girls, and cute little rabbits.

She clicked it for a while, and the ghost turned into a beautiful girl.

Press it again, it's all cabbage heads, haha, it's fun.

The system really wanted to strangle her, "Be serious, you still have ten points of favorability to finish."

Only then did Bai Weiwei remember that, yes, the mission was not completed.

She adjusted her state immediately, looked affectionately at Ji Yongchuan on the shore, looked frozen and delirious, and whispered, "little brother."

Ji Yongchuan looked at her frantically, "I'm here, come back soon, okay, okay?"

Every sentence is good or bad, full of desperate pleas.

At this moment, he has no dignity at all, so he can only lie on the ground, stretch his scarred hand out of the net, and get closer to her.

a little closer...

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-five. 】

Bai Weiwei seemed to want to open her mouth to say yes, but it was best she could only sigh, and then stood helplessly in the Wangchuan River.

The ghosts rushed over.

surround her.

She will be eaten, and she will disappear completely.

Ji Yongchuan was stunned for a moment, overdrawn all his strength, and finally used his tattered body to tear the net and roll out.

He stumbled and threw himself into the Wangchuan River, regardless of his disintegrating physical state.

But there were too many ghosts in the river, and he couldn't see where she was.

Ji Yongchuan stretched out his hand to push the ghosts away, pushed them away one by one, and came up again.

endless.

In a trance, he heard Bai Weiwei's voice: "little brother..."

Ji Yongchuan was shocked, "I'm..."

He wanted to shout loudly, to find that his neck was broken by the network cable, and he was so black that he couldn't speak at all.

"Little brother..."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

I am here.

Ji Yongchuan couldn't answer her, so he could only try his best to find it.

In the Wangchuan River, a tattered lonely soul squeezed into the group of ghosts in the middle of the river.

It looked miserable and pitiful.

Suddenly he saw a pale hand exposed among the ghosts, with a slender wrist and a touch of pink on the fingertips.

It's her hand.

Ji Yongchuan grabbed the hand fiercely and shouted silently, "Weiwei, I'm here."

Bai Weiwei was overwhelmed by ghosts. She looked at a bunch of dog heads, but the ghosts couldn't tear her body apart when they reached out.

She spent two days of HP, bought a substitute, and let the substitute sacrifice herself instead.

Anyway, the effect is almost the same, otherwise the terrifying experience of being eaten by ghosts, even if these ghosts are mosaic into dog heads, it is terrible to be eaten by dogs.