Narcissistic cancer advanced plus delusional victimization of brain damage

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"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

The palace bells on the four corners of Yonghe Palace rang strangely, and Mobei stood in the center with his eyes down, his eyes clear.

"Hehehe...... Haha......"

"Woooooooooo......oo Kid ......"

"Hee-hee, you can't find me......"

The afterglow of Mobei fell around, and the nursery rhyme just now stopped, but the strange sounds that were constantly mixed swept over, as if there were people standing here, and everyone seemed to be talking to each other, as if they were talking to themselves.

Xiao Heijing jumped off Mo Bei's body and landed lightly, looking around with grinning teeth, revealing sharp teeth and shining in the moonlight.

The ghosts who had gathered in the flowers on the other side before were all gathering here......

A burst of yin qi suddenly stuck to the ground and quickly attacked behind Mo Bei.

With a "snap", the waist-length hairband broke in response, and a green silk instantly tilted down.

Her eyes fell on the hairband that had fallen to the ground, and there were marks of it being torn off by a force.

This ghost aura can obviously hit her directly, but it is used to tear off her hairband, I want to see her frightened. Or rather, it's ...... Provoking her?

With his hair scattered, a smile suddenly appeared in his cold eyes.

I saw her red lips lightly opened, "The tiger is not powerful, you really eat soft rice in Mobei." ā€

Suddenly, she felt another fierce ghost aura approaching beside her.

Quickly pulled out the peach branch hidden in his sleeve, and stabbed it in the direction of his side without looking.

Peach wood to ward off evil spirits, is the most taboo thing for ghosts, she uses peach wood as a sword, if she doesn't beat them away, she won't be surnamed Mo!

"Mobei is me!" Before she could stab forward again, a female voice of surprise stopped her next attack.

Listening to the slightly familiar voice, Mo Bei frowned, and then saw Wei Qianqian, who was frightened.

"Wei Qianqian? What are you doing here. Taking the peach branch back, Mo Bei stared at her and couldn't help but wonder what he said.

"I—I'm here for you." Wei Qianqian's face was pale, and she spoke weakly, and the peach wood branch just now scared her a lot.

Mo Bei didn't say anything, just looked at her, but Wei Qianqian glanced away in a panic.

With a smile, Mo Bei was condescending, looking at her with a little cold eyes.

"Wei Qianqian, I can tolerate you by my side, but it doesn't mean that you can lie to me."

As soon as the words fell, the ghostly aura that was still palpitating around seemed to suddenly erupt and approached from all around, and the wind was raging in this place where the five fingers could not be seen.

Wei Qianqian's whole body stiffened, looked up at Mobei, suddenly twitched, and cried aggrievedly, "Mobei, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

A ghost qi came from behind Mo Bei and went straight to her back, Xiao Hei jumped up from the ground, flashed behind Mo Bei in the blink of an eye, and swallowed the ghost qi with one mouth.

Falling lightly to the ground, he stuck out his tongue in disgust.

Phew, it's terrible.

Seeing that the strange black cat swallowed a ghost qi like eating something in one bite, and remembering that it had eaten its own spirit alive before, Wei Qianqian's body trembled.

The corners of Mo Bei's lips twitched slightly, "Now, can you tell me what the hell is going on?" ā€

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"Sister!"

Not far away, Shen Moqing walked towards her with a trembling step, his face full of worry. But when she saw the man in the navy blue robe next to her brother, her brow furrowed slightly.

"Sister, are you okay?"

As soon as Shen Moqing arrived in front of Mo, he couldn't wait to check up and down to see if there were any scars on her body.

Mo Bei patted him on the shoulder, revealing a smile that reassured him, "What can I do, but you, don't sleep obediently at night, if you run out and meet some perverts......"

She deliberately dragged out the last note, and glanced at Ling Chiduan, who was not very good-looking beside him.

"Shen Mobei!" The fool knew that this woman was secretly mocking herself again, and Ling Chiduan's face sank.

"Alright, while it's still too late, you better go."

I really don't have the heart to deal with him now. Mo Bei said, and the afterglow involuntarily fell on Wei Qianqian's body.

Feeling the 'unfriendliness' in her eyes, Wei Qianqian's whole body trembled, and she quickly lowered her head.

"However, Miss Wei sued me that you are in danger...... "The anxious look between Shen Moqing's eyebrows did not have time to fade, and he looked at Wei Qianqian, whose face was pale, and explained.

When Mobei heard this, he glanced at Wei Qianqian coldly, and there was a bit of mockery in his eyes instantly.

She hasn't done anything, and Wei Qianqian knows that she is in danger? Her younger brother is so weak that she can't even beat her, and she will still think of letting Shen Moqing come to her.

Wei Qianqian clearly deliberately lured him here.

Before he could speak, he caught a glimpse of Ling Chiduan looking at him with a clear mockery on the side.

"Shen Moqing, since you have found your safe and sound sister, there is no reason for this play to continue."

Acting?

Mo Beiyi raised his eyebrows, this brain-dead man with advanced narcissistic cancer and paranoia of victimization has developed again? Feelings, he now thinks that she is playing a trick of wanting to catch and indulge.

"What does the emperor mean by this!" Before Mobei could speak, Shen Moqing was already angry and rushed to question her.

Ling Chiduan sneered disdainfully, "What do you mean?" You should ask your sister how she went to great lengths to get me here. ā€

Hearing the news of her disappearance, he knew that this was probably another trick of this woman, but he still chose to follow, because he wanted to expose her trick in front of her and humiliate her in public, so as to solve his heart!

Mobei had no choice but to hold his forehead, only feeling that the man in front of him who felt so good about himself was no different from a pig