Chapter 1680： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (50)

Chapter 1680 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (50)

Yu Mo moved to reach out and pretend that if he has nothing to do, he blushes: "Get up and eat, you are different from me, you need to eat on time."

Bai Weiwei nodded and got up from the bed.

Yu Moqian accidentally glanced at the room and saw his blush in the mirror next to him.

He glanced and got up quickly. "I went to see if dinner came."

Then walked to the door and slowly exhaled a breath, completely human reaction.

He reached out and touched his face and thought of his own things a hundred years ago. In addition to practicing reading, he never looked at other girls.

At that time, there were fewer female students. He came and went in a hurry and encountered fewer.

The atmosphere of the family is more of a struggle for power, and he looks annoyed when he looks at it.

It has been a hundred years, and when I first met Bai Weiwei, I was a little bit confused.

The impulse of the hairy boy is really not suitable for his age.

Yu Mo moved to look at his finger, in the end is still fake, he is a ghost.

People and ghosts are different.

He can't hurt her.

Yu Moqian tried to close up the instigation of a little bit of love.

However, my heart was a little bit sad, causing his expression to be indifferent and fierce to cover up his own discomfort.

Yu Moqian suddenly looked up, his expression looked murderous.

Waiter for dinner: "..."

Yu Moqian remembered that he was waiting for dinner.

He said: "Let's go here, I will push forward."

The waiter suspected to look at him, his eyes even with contempt.

Then he put things down and hurried away.

When I ran downstairs, I saw the hotel manager immediately said: "I can't enter the room. The man is at the door. It's not a good person at first glance. It's scary. The girl he is crammed into may be fierce. ”

The manager’s face changed. “Don’t bother him, monitor, the police are coming, we can’t be impulsive, lest the criminals slap the girl.”

Seeing that the waiter ran fast, I thought that it was my indifferent expression that scared people and didn't think much.

He reached for the dining car and just opened the door, suddenly his eyes were cold and his fingers swung into the air.

A golden light appeared with a pattern of countless spells.

A complicated array of laws appeared.

A dark red, unknown soul directly hits.

It is a ghost.

The array of rays of light appeared in the circle, entangled in the unclear atmosphere of the red.

The red ghost on the rogue growled and seemed to escape.

But it is like a small mosquito on the spider web.

I can't leave without being struggling.

It roared, "I have no enmity with you, just passing by, you are going to destroy me?"

Yu Mo moved to the fingertips with a little golden light, whispered: "You are flowing in this hotel, it is disturbing the people."

Bai Weiwei is more afraid of ghosts, he knows.

Even if this ghost does not harm their hearts, it will scare her.

And as long as it is a ghost that stays in the world, it is definitely not a good thing.

The red ghost is angry. It sees that it is going to be devastating, and the soul is twisted and turned out to blew itself.

The red soul body directly attacks Yu Moqian with a force that is the same.

Yu Mo's eyes flashed a hint of indifference.

His five fingers spread out, his fingers turned into a flower pattern, and the red souls all dissipated.

Yu Mo moved to look at the disappearing body.

Killing a ghost is as natural to him as breathing.

Some red gas filled the air and floated into the room.

These gases are just some of the obsessions of the dead ghosts.

It will soon disappear and the damage to people is very limited.

Yu Moqian did not think too much, because these things did not have any slight influence on him.

After a hundred years of desperate resentment, the insults of countless ghosts, he can still stay awake.

His self-control has been stronger than anyone else's imagination.

Yu Moqian pushed the dinner into the room and closed the door.

He looked up and just shouted for dinner, but he saw Bai Weiwei's face very red, trembling, clutching the quilt.

Some red gas surrounds her.

Yu Mo's face changed and he even forgot that human beings will be affected.

He rushed over, reached out and held Bai Weiwei's face, staring at her eyes and found a faint red mist in her eyes.

It is the obsession of the ghost.

Yu Moqian’s eyes were dark and heavy, and asked softly: “What is your obsession?”

It is okay to break up the obstinacy directly, but she will hurt.

Yu Moqian wants to ease her discomfort in a more gentle way.

Bai Weiwei looked at him confusedly, suddenly showing a charming smile, and suddenly reached out and pulled him to the bed.

Yu Mo moved to look at her with a puzzled look, but saw her kneeling on his chest, his eyes seductive. "Baby, are you happy? I will make you a good dream."

Yu Moqian: "..."

He finally knew what the red ghost was.

It is a dream ghost.

Dedicated to women who come to stay at the hotel.

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)