Mu Bai's pupils widened instantly: "But, the person who calculated me before wasn't a cultivator?" ”

If she talks about cousin Mu Qing's female ghost girlfriend, she still believes it a little, but she is different, the Zhao Minmin who calculated her before is obviously an ordinary person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's because the ordinary people who calculated us before failed to send other people."

Mu Bai suddenly thought of something, and nervously grabbed Mu Cheng's clothes: "Brother Lobby, the last time you went on a mission, it was also calculated by others?" Isn't it, and not human? ”

Mu Cheng nodded.

"What then? Wait, Brother Lobby, did you already know? "Otherwise, how could the time be so coincidental, just at this time Murong and Zhan Jingshu would appear beside her?

"Otherwise, why do you think Grandma Gu would send Ah Rong and Jingshu to you?"

"Then why didn't you just tell me?" Mu Bai was a little uncomfortable, everyone knew that she was the only one hiding in her bones, what did they mean?

She herself was also slow to react, and Murong told her that George Chuan was a cultivator, and she didn't even react.

Mu Cheng touched her head.

"Don't keep touching my head, okay?" It feels a bit like touching a pet.

Mu Cheng hooked his lips slightly, and his stiff face had a soft arc: "It's not that you don't want to tell you, but we don't know if this cultivator is a coincidence, or is it for you." ”

"So, everyone will only know until I almost have an accident?" Mu Bai was a little depressed.

Mu Cheng still couldn't help it and touched her head.

Mu Bai glared directly: "Didn't you ask you not to touch it?" ”

"Okay, don't sigh, no one will blame you for this." After touching it, he took it, Mu Cheng directly pretended not to hear it, and said.

"But I blame myself." Such a simple calculation can't be seen.

In particular, knowing that George Chuan looked a little strange that day, but he said that he invited himself to dinner, and emphasized that he was invited alone, she still nodded.

George Chuan, who usually has a smile on his face, became less smiling, and his eyes were very resentful every time he looked at her, as if to say: How can you abandon me?

At that time, she was really guilty. She also thinks that George Chuan is very good, except that he is a cultivator, he is simply perfect, it is the second Jiang Nuo!

And now, isn't Jiang Nuo also starting to cultivate the truth?

But it's a pity that she is not a lucky aunt and grandmother, she can't cultivate the truth.

"Little Joe, I'm sorry!" After sitting down, Mu Bai said to George Chuan.

"Why say you're sorry? Didn't you say okay, let's start with friends? George Chuan stared at her tightly, with no expression on his face.

Mu Bai faintly felt that something was not right with George Chuan in this state, but she felt that if he really loved himself, he should not hurt himself. She continued: "yes, aren't we friends now? ”

"No, you said let me give up, no matter what I do, you won't be with me in the future."

"Friends don't have to be together all the time. Little Joe, don't you think it's good for us to be friends? ”

"Do you think men and women will have simple friends?" George Chuan pursed his lips sarcastically.

Mu Bai felt a little tingling in his face: "Why not?" I'm not with you now, am I? ”

"No, I'm willing to be friends with you because I like you, I'm pursuing you, and I want to get close to you through this method, so that you can accept me!" Speaking of the back, he also added a few words, "It's like Jiang Nuo pursuing Mu Qiuniang." Didn't you say that you envy the love of your aunt and aunt? Why don't you accept me? ”

"But, it's different!"

"What's the difference? Is it that you can't accept me, or do you feel that I don't love you enough? ”

"It's neither, it's that we're not destined to be together."

"Doomed?" George Chuan smiled sarcastically, "Are you destined, or are your parents destined, or are you destined?" ”

Mu Bai said without hesitation: "God! ”

But no, she can't cultivate the truth, isn't it destined by God?

"Oh my God? You find an excuse and find a better one. George Chuan suddenly grabbed her by the arm, pulled her in front of him, and ordered, "Look into my eyes." ”

Mu Bai was stunned, and before she even had time to scream, she saw that his eyes suddenly turned blue, forming a huge blue vortex, spinning, so that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Outside the box.

Murong Na is in a hurry, his sister has been in for a long time, why hasn't there been any movement at all?

"Hey, I told you to hurry up just now, you have to be slow, it's good now, I don't know how my sister is now."

"Hey, I'm talking to you, can you stop messing with your broken computer? What if something happens to my sister inside? ”

"Zhan Jingshu, you ......"

"That's it!" Zhan Jingshu pressed the enter key on the keyboard, and the computer screen, which was originally full of letters and symbols, suddenly lit up, and a picture appeared. Mu Bai was grabbed by George Chuan's shoulders with a sluggish expression.

Murong was taken aback: "What is he doing to my sister?!" ”

"It's supposed to be an illusion or something!" Zhan Jingshu frowned, "Okay, I've set up automatic shooting, let's go in!" ”

"You've just been working on it for a long time, and that's it? Why are you filming this? Murong was a little depressed. That's his sister, can he have a snack?!

"Evidence." Zhan Jingshu didn't bother to explain to him, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Bumper Bumper—"

George Chuan's movements were stunned, but in order not to affect the effect of the spell, he could only grit his teeth, poke his middle finger, and forced out a drop of essence blood, which hit Mu Bai's forehead, who was almost awakened.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly, don't think we don't know what you're doing to my sister, I tell you, I dare to touch my sister, I will never let you go! ”

With a wave of George Chuan, colorful butterflies flew out of his left palm, and in a steady stream, they flew all over the house, forming a huge butterfly network.

Especially at the entrance, the butterflies are particularly heavy, layer upon layer, and the colored powder falls from the butterfly wings, which can literally spread a carpet on the ground.

Murong and Zhan Jingshu saw that the door couldn't be opened, so they slammed the door directly. But after hitting for a long time, I couldn't hit it.

Zhan Jingshu said: "Use the immortal landmine!" ”

"What is a fairy mine?" Murong asked.

Zhan Jingshu took out a small ball about the size of a marble directly from the space ring, which was dusty and looked a little like a stone, very inconspicuous. He recited a mantra and threw it at the door.

"Bump—"

A puff of white smoke passed, and the door seemed to have been melted by the white smoke, and a hole broke out.

Murong's eyes widened: "Why do you have such a thing?" Why didn't I? The master is too eccentric. ”

Zhan Jingshu ignored him and walked directly through the door.

And inside the door, George Chuan's "illusion" was at a critical moment, how could it be interrupted by them? With a wave of his hand, countless butterflies flapped their wings, and the colored powder fell, choking two by one.