146: Die, die, die

And somewhere in the Chongxiao Palace, the ghost uncle's heart was sullen, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood......

Of course, he had already died, and there was still blood in the soul body of the ghost.

What he exhaled was a breath of yin qi, and the ghost shadow was a little lighter.

The ghost uncle had a dark face.

Die, die, die!!

A voice kept shouting in his head, echoing in the air.

"I'm long dead!"

"How can you die now?"

The ghost uncle gritted his teeth, he had stabbed the hornet's nest before, as if he had been seriously injured.

He approached where the little fool was.

And at this moment, the little fool was still muttering with a dull expression.

"Let Him Die ......"

"People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as deaf!"

"He wants to hurt me Xiangxiang, I want him to die!"

Very paranoid, like a demon god, the fool's handsome face is getting more and more cold, and his expression is becoming more and more fierce.

He hated that ghost!

Even if he was caught by Mu Mu in the small black room and fed with poison by Mu Mu day and night, he never had a similar mood.

He looked foolish to the world, but he never thought so.

Fang Jue once sighed that it was good to be a fool, at least the fool had no heart and lungs, and he was happy every day.

But Liang Wenxi is actually just a little more direct than normal people, a little more straightforward, completely a sensory animal, acting on instinct.

If you don't understand, you ask, I don't want to look at people's faces, if I treat him well, he wants to give back. And if he is not good, he also wants to take revenge.

He doesn't like to think too much about too complicated issues, but he doesn't think he's stupid.

And.

Even if he is stupid, he has a heart, he is not without a heart, nor is he without feelings.

It hurts just as much when someone hurts him, he just doesn't care, he just doesn't bother to care.

is like the little black house back then, when he was caught by Mu Mu and fed with poison, he was not angry at the time, and he couldn't die anyway.

On the contrary, he was still thinking, Mu Mu is so pitiful!

Even if he tries his best, even if he wants to control him and pinch him, Mu Mu doesn't have that ability, so he has to accept his fate.

He is not something that Mu Mu can master.

Rather, it's himself, and he can easily influence those people.

Because they are part of him.

He has the right, and he has the ability to dispose of it!

It's like breaking your hands and feet, and destroying your own eyes!

But he didn't want that, he didn't want to do that kind of thing.

And in the past ten years......

His only happiness is Xiangxiang, which gives him a sense of security.

As long as he stays by Xiangxiang's side, he no longer has headaches, and he no longer has those vague nightmares that make him feel very painful and terrible, he likes Xiangxiang very much.

He smiled the happiest in front of Xiangxiang, he just wanted to guard Xiangxiang.

For him, being with Xiangxiang every day is the happiest thing for him.

This is above all else.

However......

However, the ghost, the ghost that popped up out of nowhere.

The ghost is also a part of him, but that ghost can't tolerate Xiangxiang, and even wants to hurt Xiangxiang.

Liang Wenxin suddenly felt sad for some reason.

He thought about it, probably because he knew it in his heart.

Mu Mu seems to have the best temper, but he is the most ruthless, unscrupulous, and does not want his life to be held hostage and interfered with by him.

Xiu Xiu didn't like him, wished he would die, Xiu Xiu hated him, treated him as a big trouble, regarded him as a burden, and had to protect him because of the same qi.

Yan Yan didn't target him, Yan Yan just ignored it, just ignored it.

And Jingjing, who lived in the temple, treated him as a stranger, and even had no contact with him for ten years.

Chenchen's attitude is the same as Yanyan's, and he also ignores him. Even if the two met in the palace, the other party did not squint and walked away directly past him.