Chapter 1020: Mr. Ghost, A Dream (20)
The yellow-haired young man whistled and walked out.
He couldn't see Qingqing's soul body.
Qingqing looked at the yellow-haired young man coming and opened his mouth, "Unkind, unrighteous and unfilial, a villain, and his hands are still stained with human life." ”
As soon as Qingqing's words fell, the little boy next to him immediately rushed over.
The other souls around him rushed over.
Qingqing looked at the movements of the ghosts, and she pursed her lips.
There are so many ghosts, don't kill people again.
She floated over.
The young man walked on, but he was surrounded by ghosts.
These ghosts are sucking his yang energy.
The yellow-haired young man suddenly felt dizzy, he stopped, leaning against the wall to support his suddenly weak body.
"Okay, okay, don't kill anyone."
The ghosts reluctantly stopped sucking, and they were not yet full.
Of course, even if all the yellow-haired youths are sucked clean, they will not be full.
The yellow-haired young man felt that his body suddenly weakened, and he saw that everything in front of him had a shadow.
There seems to be something red in front.
The yellow-haired young man wiped his eyes and looked carefully.
It's red, but why is there still ghosting?
He took a few steps forward against the wall.
After that, I saw it up close, Qingqing's delicate face.
He didn't notice Qingqing's ancient clothes, only saw her delicate and beautiful appearance.
Qingqing knew that if she was sucked by a ghost, the yellow hair in front of her would be contaminated with ghost energy, so she would naturally see her.
She pulled her hair up from her shoulders and smiled charmingly, "Am I good-looking?" ”
The yellow-haired young man's saliva was about to flow out, and he nodded immediately when he heard the words.
"Good...... Exceptional......"
He stretched out his hand to touch Qingqing.
Just as he was about to meet Qingqing's red clothes, Qingqing moved.
She stretched out her hands and looked at the yellow-haired young man coldly, "Then you can take care of my nails!" ”
Qingqing's hands stabbed it, and the yellow-haired young man's moon was in the chest.
"Ahhh......hh
Huang Mao lowered his head and looked at Yuehu's hand and screamed in horror.
It's a pity that the barrier has already been laid in this area, and no sound can be heard outside.
Blood slowly poured out.
Qingqing felt the touch of blood and nails, and an excited expression appeared on her face.
I felt that it was almost there, so I took it out with my hand.
She looked at the nails on her hands, and the colors were more brilliant than before.
The yellow-haired young man had already fallen, and his body was lying in the corridor of the apartment.
Qingqing's nails were newly maintained, and she was in a happy mood.
"Let's go, Mr. won't come out tonight, let's go out and play!"
"Yay!"
"What the hell is the gentleman doing?"
"Don't ask the children......"
“……”
The chatter of the ghosts gradually faded away.
In the corridor of the apartment, only one yellow-haired young man fainted there.
After more than ten minutes, the body moved.
The yellow-haired young man sat up, remembered the previous scene, and immediately opened his clothes.
There is a pair of hand prints in front of his moon.
"Ahhh......hh
Seeing this mark, the yellow-haired youth screamed uncontrollably again.
He's really hell about it!
The yellow-haired young man got up from the ground and ran home in a hurry.
As he galloped, he shouted loudly.
"Ahhh......h
The entire floor was startled by his voice.
"What a howl! Your mother is dead! ”
"Damn! Sick!!! ”
"!!"
"Get out!"
“……”
In the middle of the night, all kinds of unpleasant words sounded. 2k reading web