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It is impossible to leave something in the room.

"Spare you?" The other party's voice sounded sharply, "Do you think it's so easy for me to find a person like you?" ”

Mo Xiaozao's body was caught off guard and hung in the air.

Her mouth was awkwardly open, her eyes rolling in her sockets, but she still couldn't find the other party.

"You want to call for help?" The other party's voice was still sharp, even harsh, "You think you can resist?" ”

With a cold wind, Mo Xiaozao's body hit the wall, and he was obviously grinning in pain, but he suddenly saw a black mist.

"I see you!" Mo Xiaozao's voice suppressed a hint of excitement.

Although it was only in a trance, she could be sure that the other party was a ghost.

Mo Xiaozao ran quickly, her white little hands opened the computer drawer, and pulled out the triangular talisman that she had thrown in the corner and wrapped in red cloth.

"You're coming, you're coming!" Mo Xiaozao's eyes were shining, and his little hand grasped Fu Dese's shaking.

She still remembered that after she woke up in a fainting half a year ago, Banxian'er's sister forced her to give her this talisman.

It turned out that my sister was right when she said she would use it.

Mo Xiaozao knew her sister's strength very well, so she was naturally not afraid of the ghost in front of her, especially after she took out the talisman, there was no sound in the room.

"You're really not coming out?" Mo Xiaozao didn't get a response for a long time, and his eyes searched everywhere for the ghost's mist.

"You can't find me." The ghost's voice was like a fingernail scratching on glass, "You can't always carry that talisman with you, I remember, this talisman can't get wet." ”

The ghost stared at Mo Xiaozao's talisman, and it was clear that it was impossible for Mo Xiaozao not to take a bath for the rest of his life.

The corners of his lips curled, and the ghost revealed his black mist, hanging high in the moonlight.

Her body was stunned, and her thin body trembled, obviously she couldn't imagine how the ghost could know this talisman so well!

"Me, what is your purpose in looking for me?" Mo Xiaozao grabbed the talisman and stared at the black mist.

"I want you to fulfill my wish, as long as you agree, I promise that you will not rely on full attendance to make a living, and you will not have no future."

"What wish?"

"As long as you can fulfill the desire, just want you to ......"

She threw the talisman towards the black mist with a snort, her eyes following the talisman, her face pale and frightening.

Just asking you a few words is like a spell, constantly piercing Mo Xiaozao's head, and involuntarily her fantasy-rich brain thought of the picture of her death landing news.

"I don't want it!" Mo Xiaozao's slender hand was inserted into his hair, pressing his scalp stiffly.

The pain stimulated Mo Xiaozao's fragile nerves, and it also allowed her to witness the bright yellow light emitted by Fu in the black mist.

As the yellow light grew brighter and brighter, the black fog gradually faded.

She withdrew her hand, stared at the empty corner and let out a long sigh of relief, slumping limply to the ground, a relaxed smile curling into her lips.

After a long time, Mo Xiaozao's hand grabbed the table and stood up, frowning and looking at the messy room.

"Let's update the draft first, otherwise it will definitely be a thing." Mo Xiaozao's eyebrows tightened, and his white little hand grasped the golden mouse.

Almost struggling with his brain, Mo Xiaozao updated at 11:22 a.m.

Her body immediately went limp, and her fingers couldn't help but ache a little.

However, she was eager to read the comments given to her by readers, so she opened the page despite her weakness and sore fingers.

"What kind of reader is this?" Mo Xiaozao's voice raised, and his fingers became even more sore.

And that sentence actually used roses as weapons, not much to say, and the remarks of abandoning the book were at the top of the book review, which made Mo Xiaozao can't help but want to delete it.

She went along with her thoughts and deleted the unpleasant comment.

Looking at the new comments carefully, Mo Xiaozao replied seriously one by one, which is also one of her powerlessness as a street fighter, and she can't be as capricious as a god.

Even if you secretly delete such a strange comment, you can't help but wonder if that person will continue to comment.

If you continue to comment, that person is still watching, and her heart is in response.

If she doesn't comment, she will take it for granted that the person won't watch it, and she feels a little uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaozao shook his head, drove all his thoughts out of his mind, closed the web page and opened the small black room again and again.

"Are you tired?"

The abrupt voice sounded, making Mo Xiaozao's face pale in an instant.

She stiffened her head and could see that there was one more person in the otherwise empty room!

The man lowered his head to see no mood or appearance, his long supple black hair hung down on the ground, and his fair skin stood out in the room.

It's just that no one has ever come in.

Mo Xiaozao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and picked up the chair he made with his little hand.

"How did you get in?" Mo Xiaozao's voice trembled, and his sweeping gaze fell on that person's chest, the jade bead on the talisman!

"You, you, you're the ghost!"

"Come here."

"I won't go over, you must have been injured by the talisman and want to eat me to replenish your vitality! I tell you, don't think! ”

Mo Xiaozao pursed his lips, closed his eyes and threw the chair in his hand, his body instinctively rushed to the door, and pulled the door with his own strength.

The door wasn't opened, but her body was cold.

She screamed desperately, and her body fell to the door as she pushed Liang Yuan behind her.

"If you want to die now, just say it!" As soon as the ghost changed his voice, the ethereal voice filled the room, and the raised little face made Mo Xiaozao stupid.

It's just her favorite heroine's appearance, with a palm-sized little face, big talking eyes, small and thin cherry lips, fair skin, and hip-length hair.

She quickly pounced on the female ghost and kissed the cool little face, which was not at all worthy of her liking beautiful women.

"Let it go!" The ghost's eyes gradually turned green, and his feet that didn't stick to the ground were inserted into the instant noodle box on the side.

Boom.

The ghost and Mo Xiaozao fell to the ground together, and coincidentally, the ghost shot at the wall with the instant noodle box because of Mo Xiaozao and the table.

"I'll kill you!" The ghost's ethereal voice instantly sharpened.

As if driven by this voice, a sharp and even howl from outside the door entered the room.

The ghost's green eyes dimmed, and when Mo Xiaozao didn't react, he hugged Mo Xiaozao, and his hair wrapped Mo Xiaozao layer by layer into zongzi.

Her body seemed to be paralyzed when it touched the hair, and she could only let the female ghost in front of her wrap her to only a slit in her eyes.

The door was opened.