Wangshu stayed in the sword sullenly and fell asleep, and after a long time, he heard someone talking outside, as if it was Gu Jingmo.

"Little junior sister, no, no, the location is wrong, it's not there, you have to go up a little more......"

Cen Duxiao said impatiently: "Is this here in my hand? This is too long, how can you be so long?"

"I'm a ghost, the sun here is too big, I don't have the strength to see, you get closer to me, you have a little patience......"

After Gu Jingmo finished speaking, he cleared his throat, his voice sounded a little hoarse, and his blood flowed backwards, what were Gu Jingmo and Cen Duxiao talking about?!

No, you can't go out, at least wait for your six roots to be quiet before going out.

Don't go out, take a look at the head office, and see what they are doing, Wangshu shook a few times, and he looked through the sword, but found that it was dark in the room.

Cen Duxiao actually threw him on the ground!!Wait!What did she use to cover the sword? What did she want to do to prevent him from seeing?!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, and the more I think about it, the more crooked it becomes.

Cen Duxiao's tone softened a little, and her voice was soft: "Where? I don't think there's anything wrong! It's your own psychological effect......

Gu Jingmo still didn't seem to be satisfied, "You take a good look at me, alas, yes, it's a little bit below, that's it." ”

Wang Shu: "Where is ......?" Below?!What is below!Gu Jingmo sighed comfortably just now......

They......!!

In the blue sky and white day, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall!!

Cen Duxiao, this woman is really shameless! After a while, she didn't watch it, and she staged a ghost love scene with her senior brother, right!

Wangshu was as angry as a teapot of boiling water, Wangshu's sword body trembled and buzzed, he finally couldn't help it, and hit the thing that was pressing on him, and with a bang, a bunch of sawdust was scattered all over the house.

He poked there with a piece of wood shavings on his head, and the sawdust was still floating in the air, and he patted the sawdust off his head and shoulders, and choked and coughed.

Cen Duxiao and Gu Jingmo heard the sound and looked at him with confused faces.

Cen Duxiao held a miniature piece of wood in one hand and a file in the other.

Gu Jingmo's ghost hung lightly beside her, pointing to the wood in her hand.

The two of them seemed to be frozen, stunned for a few seconds, and Cen Duxiao said, "What kind of wind are you smoking?"

Since Fusang incarnated as a sword spirit, his direction has been crooked, Cen Duxiao squinted at him, and smashed his mouth helplessly, where is this still a bit dignified and godlike, it is simply a Samoyed who has demolished the family.

So, Cen Duxiao is carving wood to make a body for Gu Jingmo?

It's embarrassing!

Wang Shu couldn't say that he was thinking crookedly, thinking that Cen Duxiao and Gu Jingmo had something.

He doesn't want to lose face?

So, he held on, covered his lips and coughed lowly, and then said solemnly: "You are noisy, noisy until this sword spirit sleeps!"

Cen Duxiao and Gu Jingmo looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Then, Cen Duxiao lowered his head and continued to carve wood, the wood had begun to show a human form, it turned out that they were discussing how long Gu Jingmo's arm should be?

Gu Jingmo showed a meaningful smile on the side.

Gu Jingmo, a dead ghost, dares to laugh at him?!

Don't forget that your life was saved by this sword spirit!

Wangshu didn't know what he was gambling on, he glared at Gu Jingmo, and the hostility in his eyes rose.

However, Cen Duxiao still ignored him.

Wangshu only felt that a crow flew overhead, and he couldn't hold back his face, and said in a low voice: "Hey, Zhang Yan, I'm talking to you, and you ignore me?"

Cen Duxiao shrugged, this guy didn't admit that he was Fusang, and he still ate Fusang's vinegar, and now he called her Zhang Yan's name, what did he want to do?

Cen Duxiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, summoned Wangshu Jian, and threw the sword to him, "Then you go to sleep in another room, anyway, you don't need to sleep in the bed when you hide in the sword, you can sleep the same anywhere." ”

After speaking, she went to talk to Gu Jingmo again, "Then how do you say you want to change it......?"

Gu Jingmo squatted down and muttered in her ear, the sun at noon in Yanggu was too strong, he had no energy, and his voice was very small, Wangshu held his true body, and he couldn't hear it with his ears pricked up.

Wangshu was almost angry by Cen Duxiao's indifferent attitude, if it was Fusang who appeared now, would she still be like this?

"You have a mole on your nose?" Cen Duxiao looked closer to Gu Jingmo, "It doesn't matter if it's not momentary, is it necessary to be so rigorous?"

The misty ghost chattered something again, and Cen Duxiao readily agreed, "Okay, okay." ”

After Cen Duxiao hooked Gu Jingmo's face, his arms were also formed, and the next thing was his lower body.

She always felt a pair of eyes follow her, and she caught a glimpse of Wangshu's resentful eyes about to pierce her.

Ay...... She really didn't know how to face Wangshu, who was not Fusang's personality.

If she shows favor to him, is it considered sorry Fuso? Is it cheating?

When will Fuso appear?

"It's off!" Gu Jingmo shouted.

Cen Duxiao sighed secretly that she really couldn't be distracted, Gu Jingmo's legs were carved by her thick and thin.

Wang Shu was really uncomfortable, went up and snatched the wood and file in her hand, and shouted: "You are a girl's family, carve the lower body of a man, do you have a little shame!"

Gu Jingmo responded in a loud voice: "Ah, yes, it's me who didn't think it through, little junior sister, this is not appropriate." He raised his eyes to look at Wangshu again, and asked tentatively, "Or, Feng Gongzi, you can help me carve it?"

Wangshu vinegar jar is possessed, a belly is worried that no one is angry, seize the opportunity, and said angrily: "Who is Feng Gongzi, I am Wangshu, not Feng Yizhi!"

Gu Jingmo can observe words and looks, and his words are good: "It's my mistake, then please ask Master Shu to raise his noble hand and help me carve my body?"

Wangshu is extremely faceless: "Don't lift it!"

Cen Duxiao rubbed her eyebrows, supported her forehead, and said impatiently: "Are you finished? ”

Cen Duxiao's head is very big, and the Hades King thinks that Wangshu's temperament is like Fusang when he was young, so the young Fusang is so unreasonable? Or is the Fusang she knows steady and steady......

"Little junior sister, I can't stand it today, let's hide from the sun first, and we'll engrave it tomorrow. Gu Jingmo saw that the two of them were about to quarrel, so he hurriedly found an excuse to hide.

"I engraved. Wangshu sat down beside her in frustration, "When will you be able to ...... like you did to Fuso?"

"Forget it. Wangshu carved Gu Jingmo's lower body and handed it to her, "I was born because of Fusang, and now I will return your Fusang to you." ”

Cen Duxiao looked at Wang Shu suspiciously, only to see that his whole body was full of golden light, and golden cracks appeared on his face.

He curled up and fell to the ground in pain, he was shattering his own primordial spirit?!

"What are you doing! Stop!"