Chapter 222: Little Ghost Difficult (4)
Shi Sheng still ate meat in the end, phew, smell......
Feng Jin looked at the white figure who was spinning around the table, trying to reach out for food, and there was a burst of black lines, not only did his personality become out-of-the-box, but even his IQ went offline?
Shi Sheng said that it was not that her IQ was offline, but that she was not used to being a ghost. Heavenly Sounds『.『 ⒉
I can't even eat meat.
Bad review!
It's not good to be a ghost at all.
Shi Sheng floated in front of Feng Jin, "Is there any way to make me yang?" ”
In the end, the male protagonist is still yang, and she can definitely return yang.
Feng Jin looked up at her, her gloomy eyes were full of gloomy aura at this time, and the temperature around her seemed to be frozen, squeezing Shi Sheng with a heavy weight.
Shi Sheng frowned, and was talking, when she suddenly felt that her body couldn't move, as if there was an invisible rope binding her limbs, and her body couldn't move at all.
Hold the grass, what's the situation?
Feng Jin got up, pinched Shi Sheng's chin with some pale fingers, and raised it slightly.
At the moment when he was touched by Feng Jin, Shi Sheng felt that his chin was corroded by strong sulfuric acid, and the sour feeling made him want to die.
"Ning Ying, what benefits did Nalan Ying give you to come back and test me, huh?"
Hold the grass, who is testing you, there are cat cakes!
Shi Sheng grinned in pain, summoned an iron sword and slashed towards Feng Jin.
When this baby is a vegetarian?
When the iron sword appeared, Feng Jin's brows furrowed, this sword ......
However, Tie Jian didn't give Feng Jin a chance to think, and cut off his head.
If Feng Jin wanted to avoid the iron sword, he had to let go of Shi Sheng, and as soon as he let go, the iron sword immediately regained his momentum, flew back to Shi Sheng's side, and cut the invisible rope on her body.
As soon as the restraints were untied, Shi Sheng covered his chin, jumped to his feet in pain, and howled at Feng Jin, "Feng Jin, you have cat cakes!" ”
Lao Tzu's jaw.
Damn, it's useless, right?
Feng Jin stood across the sand, looking at her with a deep and gloomy gaze—the iron sword beside her.
After a while, Shi Sheng felt that the burning pain had decreased a little, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Jin's eyes looking at the iron sword.
"What does Nalan Ying want you to ask from me?" Feng Jin looked away, and there was a little more jealousy in his voice.
He hadn't seen her for a month, and she had an unknown sword and betrayed him......
Thinking of this, Feng Jin felt a wave of anger in his heart, and those who betrayed him deserved to die.
There was a raging storm brewing under his eyes, and he wanted to tear Shi Sheng apart.
"Hey, don't blacken." Sensing that something was wrong with Feng Jin's expression, Shi Sheng hurriedly spoke up, "I have nothing to do with Nalan Ying, a pervert, how can Lao Tzu be able to see it...... What are you looking at me like that? Unbelief? Then I can't help it. ”
Shi Sheng spread his hands out, with an expression of 'believe it or not, anyway, that's what Lao Tzu said'.
If you don't agree with each other, you will be blackened.
is so uncute, it is definitely not her phoenix words.
Shi Sheng grabbed the iron sword, judged the strength of both the enemy and us, and finally chose to give up.
She really wanted him to come over and let her touch it, if this thing wasn't Feng Ci, she would cut him in minutes.
However, now that she is uncertain, she does not dare to cut it.
Feng Jin stared at her, not knowing what he was thinking.
The whole space was quiet, the ghost was not breathing, but Shi Sheng could barely hear Feng Jin's breathing.
If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, she suspected that this thing was also a ghost.
"Tonight, show me."
Feng Jin threw down this sentence and turned into the study.
Do it for him?
How to show him?
Simply so!
I'm so angry with my baby.
Shi Sheng took the iron sword and poked the sand of the Feng Jin family, and finally felt angry, and cut down with a few more swords, and the innocent sand was divided into pieces
……
Half an hour before twelve o'clock, Feng Jin came out of the room and saw that his room was full of messes, and he was silent for a while.
He looked at the female ghost in white sitting on a high seat with a pile of scraps, with Erlang's legs crossed, her head propped up, and humming an unknown song.
If it weren't for the ghost pact between himself and her, he really had to suspect that she was impersonated.
Although Ning Ying was a little petty before, she was very obedient, how could she dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.
This is to tear down his house.
Feng Jin's fingers clicked, and he wanted to strangle her.
Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword and floated in front of Feng Jin, and waved his hand domineeringly, "Lead the way ahead." ”
Well, I want to strangle her even more.
The light in the room was a little dim, and Feng Jin's face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it really, but his eyes were scattered with a faint cold light.
Shi Sheng floated back a distance vigilantly, "Selling yourself and not performing arts, although I am your raised ghost, but you want to have a personal ghost affair, I resolutely disagree." ”
Not a showman?
Bedding?
Feng Jin resisted the urge to strangle Shi Sheng, opened the door and went out.
Before Shi Sheng could catch up, he slammed the door.
Shi Sheng braked violently in fright, and the expression on his face was extremely rich.
No, what can she just do through the wall and stop?
Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword and was about to go out through the door, she went out, but the iron sword was stuck.
The iron sword is physical, and naturally cannot penetrate the door.
Feng Jin silently watched Shi Sheng's stupidity.
Outcome......
The door of his house died with honor, and there was no place to bury him.
Cut in half!!
Feng Jin: "......"
This violent maniac!!
Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword out of the gate with satisfaction, how could this little thing be difficult for her.
The iron sword can't be put away, Feng Jin's goods are murderous to her, and it is important to save her life.
"Put it away." Feng Jin took his eyes off the corpse of the anti-theft door that had completed the mission and fell on Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng hid the iron sword behind his back, "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, the weapon can't be dropped, this is a weapon forged by my soul, don't accept it." ”
Feng Jin: "......" where did this secondary two disease come from.
He took a deep breath, "It can't be stealthy, it will attract attention." ”
"You tease me, who is not afraid of dying outside at this time, aren't you afraid of meeting ghosts?"
Shi Sheng made it clear that he didn't accept it, what can you do with me.
Feng Jin glanced at the damaged security door again, and silently turned around and walked towards the elevator.
Although he lives in an ordinary residential area, there is no one on this floor, and even if someone comes, he can't enter, so the door is open.
Shi Sheng's ass followed up, and he continued to try to touch him without giving up.
Feng Jinmu didn't squint and didn't pay attention to her.
After waiting for the car, Shi Sheng quieted down.
She has to find a way to suppress the ghost contract between her and Feng Jin, otherwise she will really provoke Feng Jin, he wants to kill himself, and it is estimated that he really can't escape.
Contracts are a lot of bindings.
For example, the ghost contract she concluded with Feng Jin is a master-servant contract.
Feng Jin wanted her to die, but she basically had no ability to resist.
For the sake of his life, Shi Sheng decided not to tease Feng Jin recently.
When he finds a way, he is teasing him.
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