Chapter 1649
The thought of that bastard's stinky face made the pride in her heart burst out.

Although it was undeniable that Fang Sheng was handsome and extraordinary, but his temper was really bad.

Until she was desperate, she didn't want to see his face anymore.

And most importantly, if the opponent makes a move, the points she gets will be reduced by half!
So, Mu Qingqing continued to run, and at the same time kept looking for Uncle Sun.

"The ugly one is quite stubborn." Mo Yichen snorted, and followed behind Mu Qingqing calmly. "I want to see how long you can last."

The ghosts around seemed to be unable to see him, allowing him to move freely.

……

thump.

In a panic, Mu Qingqing suddenly fell down.

She hurriedly wanted to get up, but at this time, the ghosts had surrounded her.

Pale and cold arms grabbed her ankles, calves, and arms, tearing at her.

Cold and damp, with a rotten stench.

It was as if wet and sticky dead fish were tearing at her body, trying to tear her into pieces.

"Ah!" Mu Qingqing struggled vigorously, her voice revealed a deep panic, and her whole body trembled.

"Host host, do you want to call the little master now? If you don't decide, it may be too late, and their yin energy will invade your soul..." Xiao Qingqing said again.

Or... have to ask that guy for help?
A trace of unwillingness and stubbornness flashed across Mu Qingqing's beautiful almond eyes, but there was nothing she could do...

Mo Yichen snorted coldly: "I thought it was a big deal."

But at this moment, Mu Qingqing suddenly saw a familiar figure in his eyes.

At this moment, with extreme tension, he quickly floated in her direction.

"Uncle Sun!"

At this moment, she forgot about the evil spirits around her and shouted in ecstasy!

"Congratulations to the host, for discovering Uncle Sun's ghost, the novice task is completed!" Xiao Qingqing's milky voice shouted excitedly.

"It's shit luck." Mo Yichen sneered.

At this moment, the surrounding sky is clear and bright.

All the ghosts who captured Mu Qingqing disappeared.

Only Sun Bo's ghost remained.

On the old face, his eyes looked at her with incomparable kindness.

Mu Qingqing felt that there seemed to be something more in her mind, but she didn't care about that much, she got up and walked towards Uncle Sun's ghost.

"Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun, is it really you?"

Mu Qingqing wanted to cry, but felt ashamed, so she could only hold back, bit her lip, and burst into tears.

"Little Qing'er, it's me." Uncle Sun's voice came over, a little erratic, but it was indeed the voice in Mu Qingqing's memory.

Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand tremblingly, towards Uncle Sun, but passed through him.

"Host, Uncle Sun's ghost is not strong enough, you can't touch him." Xiao Qingqing reminded, "It takes at least a hundred years to barely condense the soul body, and more than 500 years to really..."

Mu Qingqing didn't listen at all, and burst into tears when she saw that she couldn't touch Uncle Sun.

Wept very sadly, and apologized incoherently: "I'm sorry, Uncle Sun, it's all my fault, I was ignorant and disobedient, so I killed you..."

Uncle Sun showed a smile, stretched out his hand, pretended to pat her on the back, and coaxed her in a very patient whisper:
"Xiaoqing'er, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. It's the driver who caused the accident by drunk driving. It has nothing to do with you."

"Uncle Sun has never blamed you, you are a good boy, and you don't want to..."

"Good boy, don't cry, you're crying so much that Uncle Sun's heart hurts."

(End of this chapter)

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