Chapter 17 Is It Because of This Futon?

Hearing these few words, the human face seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, and his eyes that couldn't see the outline stared at the amazing Mo Zixiao in front of him, who was extremely small and weak, and asked fiercely: "How can you?!" ”

Its kind of rage is a tacit acquiescence to Mo Zixiao's words! It means that this face is not anything, it is a ghost!

Mo Zixiao looked at the face that was gradually distorted, revealing an expression that was the same, and also showed her faint disdain.

She, a living person, naturally has the right to express her disdain in the face of this monster who was blinded by hatred after death and turned into a person who is neither human nor ghost.

His face was silent, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

The human face looked at Mo Zixiao's expression, and he understood that it was calculated by this human who could pinch to death with one of his fingers, and Mo Zixiao was not as confident as she showed before, she was testing the truth of what she said.

It's a lifelong secret! It would be discovered by such a weak human being!

No! It's not a ghost! The most gifted genius in the world! He is a genius who has been famous for nine days!

Looking at the faint contempt in Mo Zixiao's eyes, the human face unconsciously erupted with a murderous aura that was even more powerful than before, sweeping towards Mo Zixiao. It's really angry, this thing is its eternal pain! If it weren't for this damn nightmare, how could it be like this!

"When you know about this, you thought I'd keep you?" It laughed angrily, laughing, but the facial features on the human face gradually became clearer, and the body gradually emerged.

Mo Zixiao's expression remained unchanged, a special look flashed with disdain in her eyes, as if she understood something, the hands that she had just held tightly slowly let go, and her chuckling sounded like a silver bell, and her mood relaxed a lot.

The face looked a lot more relaxed, and Mo Zixiao was angry in his heart, and his cheeks became more distorted.

It subconsciously wanted to ask her why she was laughing, but it turned its face away and snorted coldly.

But Mo Zixiao smiled even better, such a move is clearly a weak heart!

"You can't kill me." She spat out a few words indifferently, calm. It's not like the calmness that he just pretended, it was a skill that Mo Zixiao had trained after making so many life and death decisions. She can see it very clearly.

The body of the human face had condensed, floated out of Mo Zixiao's brain, and came to her.

"You're talking nonsense!" Only then did I see Mo Zixiao open her eyes, and suddenly said such a sentence in her mouth.

Mo Zixiao looked at the body in front of her, her every move revealed a bewitching and evil spirit, but she couldn't tell whether it was a man's body or a woman's body. The Adam's apple looms, his long hair is flowing, and he wears plain clothes, looking like a human but a demon.

How hideous the face is, how hideous it is, the eyeliner is raised, and the fire is rising, but the charm in the eyebrows is not reduced, and the aura is full, which shocked Mo Zixiao, but he didn't dare to step forward and take a step closer.

"What? Want to cover up? But I just know. She was indifferent, the playful smile on the corner of her mouth that made the goblin extremely angry slowly faded, and said slowly, "You can't get close to me, why ......?"

"How could I not get close......

"Is that so?" She didn't wait for the person in front of her, no, the ghost finished speaking, and then interrupted with irony, and a special meaning loomed in the words.

"When...... Of course......" looked at the woman in front of her, her confidence gradually insufficient, her words stammered, her eyes fluttered, and the powerful aura just now dispersed, such a look was clearly poked by her.

"It's because of this futon, right?" She asked a seemingly casual rhetorical question, her left eyebrow slightly raised, as if she was smiling rather than smiling.