【Waiting for a Thousand Years of Ghosts】110.

'Mu Zicheng, you are indeed a despicable villain! Since Rong Lang and I have already returned to seclusion here, why are you forcing each other step by step? I don't like you, I don't like you, even if you pluck the stars and moon for me, I won't like you at all! ’

Suddenly, memories that didn't belong to me seemed to pop up in my mind, those words were said so naturally, as if I had said them before, and the scene was so familiar, Su Jin's mind panicked all of a sudden......

"I'm despicable, I'm despicable, he's just a lonely ghost, why is he dominating you, Xiao Jin ......" I don't know when, Su Jin has already fallen into Li Cheng's arms, and fragments of memory keep flashing in his mind, as if he is his own, and it seems that he is not his own, who is Mu Zicheng? Muzi, the combination of the two words is the word Li, ah~ By the way, some time ago, didn't you already know about it? Oh, my brain is really bad.

"Please, let us go, whether I am Su Jin or Su Jinxiu, I will not like you, a dark and despicable villain......" Breaking away from Li Cheng's embrace, Su Jin's mouth had a sneer on the corner, and she had already made a decision in her heart, if something really happened, then she would definitely protect Qingming and Chenluo, and she couldn't involve innocent people.

"Boss, that ghost is here!" A little Taoist priest with a money sword ran in outside, as if he had never met a powerful ghost like Rong Jue, and his face was full of excitement.

Hearing this, Su Jin and Chenluo were both stunned, and clearly told him that he couldn't come, how could this person be so disobedient!

Li Cheng's eyes are full of Su Jin, as long as Rong Jue is gone, even if Su Jin is not splendid, won't he still be his own person? The corners of his lips rose, as if he was very happy, and he brushed his sleeves away.

"I'm here, no matter what you do, put them first......" Rong Jue is still dressed in casual clothes, his long hair is tied up high, his long eyebrows are in his sideburns, take a closer look at his figure, broad shoulders, narrow hips and long legs, like a beautiful man's skin, standing there at this time, it is somewhat incompatible with the painting style of their group of people with bad hearts.

Su Jin almost crawled in the direction of Rong Jue, "Rong Jue, you bastard!" Who let you come! Who allowed you to come? Tears were already pouring out of his eyes.

It's a pity that before he got to Rong Jue's side, he was stopped by the little Taoist priests under Li Cheng, and even though Su Jin beat and bitten, he still couldn't break free of their clamping hands, but let himself be slapped in the face.

"Sister Su!"

"Splendid!"

"Su Jin!"

Three voices sounded at the same time, Dustfall stroked his chest and stood up with a long sword, Qingming wanted to step forward to help, but was pulled by Dust.

A low laugh sounded, Su Jin, who was beaten to the side, couldn't stop laughing, the low smile gradually turned into a big laugh, his eyes were red, he looked directly at Li Cheng who was standing in front of him, suppressed his crazy feelings, gritted his teeth and said: "Zicheng, don't torture Rong Lang anymore, you kill me, kill me, there will be a hundred between us, pick up the sword in your hand, kill me!" ”

In the end, Su Jin almost roared, leaving a few red marks on her fair cheeks, which made Rong Jue feel distressed, but she couldn't get close to her.

Kill Su Jin, he can't do it, only this powerful ghost, he can make him disappear in minutes