Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1360 Pen and Ink End of the World (41)

She felt a little regretful in her heart. She used to only think those ghosts were scary, but she never thought that those ghosts also had secrets. Did she miss something?
Linghulan looked at the names on the table, slowly turned on the TV, switched to a few channels, and then switched to a variety show, where several people were doing a variety show together, and Bei Yusheng was one of them.

Bei Yusheng, the traffic niche of the new generation.

Born in a poor family, but with an indistinguishable appearance that women are jealous of, he participated in the talent show and made his debut. In just a few years, he made movies, TV shows, and sang, and became one of the top traffic niche students in China. It is the dream of thousands of girls. lover.

Mingxiu's eyes stopped bleeding and gradually returned to darkness and clarity. Watching the sound of Bei Yu on TV, her face was distorted. She opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't utter a single syllable.

Luo Ran'er frowned, and said coldly: "You want to harm Bei Yusheng? With me here, don't even think about it."

Ming Xiu ignored her, staring blankly at Bei Yusheng's face, which belonged to her.

The face that she had rectified with magic was naturally flawless, and Bei Yusheng didn't feel any discomfort after using it. It seemed that he had a natural face. With such a face, could he live so well in this world?
Linghu Lan said softly: "I can take you to find him, you can decide what you want."

There was a flash of anger on Luo Ran'er's cold face, she was ignored, she snorted coldly, walked out of Wen Mo's room, and left without looking back.

Mingxiu looked at Linghu Lan, a trace of weakness and confusion flashed in her eyes, but she still nodded in the end. This is her knot in her heart. After the knot is untied, she can wait for it to disappear in peace.

Her soul can't last long, and next time, she won't be so lucky to meet a pen master.

The era of the pen psychic has passed, and more and more descendants of the pen psychic have forgotten this ancient memory, and not every descendant of the pen psychic writes novels, so that she can borrow a way to come to In the world, the heavens are merciful and gave her such a chance. She must ask.

Linghu Lan walked to the door and waited for Ming Xiu, who arrived at the door in a fluttering manner.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, the man asked in surprise, "Master, me, what should I do?"

"You just stay here and wait for me. If there is no accident, everything will be settled after dawn." Linghu Lan turned on the light and closed the door.

Seeing the light, the man was relieved.

He wanted to sit on the sofa, squatting in the corner for too long, his legs were already numb.

However, as soon as his buttocks sat on the sofa, he jumped up, and there seemed to be countless thorns pricking him on the sofa.

He looked at the sofa in surprise, then slowly moved to the chair.

However... as soon as he sat down, he seemed to be shocked again, and couldn't help jumping up. There seemed to be thorns on the flat chair. He touched his buttocks a little bit aggrieved, thinking that this is the master's house, which is weird It doesn't matter.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound in the room, and his heart trembled. Looking around, he found that the printer was actually moving by itself.

He stayed where he was, too frightened to move, staring at the printer, his eyeballs were about to pop out, and finally, the printer finally finished printing.

A piece of paper seemed to be picked up by someone's fingers, floating in the air, there were footsteps coming from far and near, walking towards him, he tried to open his eyes wide, but couldn't see anything,
(End of this chapter)