Quickly cross the boss: the villain walks the plot

Chapter 105 Horror ghost, your head fell off again (19)

"No, no, how dare you," Qing Ge smiled, "I just think they can't die, there is no reason."

"What if I have to kill them?" Ming Qian said with a straight face, his nose was close to Qingge's forehead.

"That's not possible."

Not possible?
Ming Gan looked at her meaningfully, he was crazy, and he did have the capital to be crazy, huh, interesting.

"I will let them go as you wish." After speaking, Ming Gan rolled up a puff of cigarettes, and the princess walked away with Qingge in his arms.

As soon as they left, Hai Yu turned her anger on Young Master Qian, pulled out a knife from somewhere, and plunged it into Young Master Qian's heart, her eyes were fierce.

Ziling was caught off guard, watching the woman make such a cruel scene, he couldn't help but wonder, is this still the kind and innocent Hai Yu...so decisive in killing people.

In the end, Ziling shook his head mockingly, who else could it be if it wasn't Haiyu?The body is hers, and so is the soul.This scene resembled her appearance thousands of years ago, which shocked him, but... moved his heart?
"Ghost God, let me down." Qing Ge struggled in Ming Gan's arms, this male ghost was too domineering.

Just when Qingge was about to break free, the scene in front of her eyes instantly changed to Mingshanzhuang, Mingqian's bed.

At this moment, Ming Gan was pressing Qingge, his doting eyes disappeared and became cold, he pinched her chin, "As the wife of Ming Villa, you can only see me in your eyes."

Qing Ge was disdainful, turned her head to one side, and her tone was full of sarcasm, "Master Ming, the play is finally over?"

"If the deity wants to act, the premise is that you have to match the title of Mrs. Ming." Ming Gan said cold words like a stranger at the moment.

"Why...it's me?" Qingge asked her own doubts. It stands to reason that in this world, the halo of the heroine Haiyu is the greatest. Ghosts and gods will definitely be attracted, but why did he choose herself?

"There is no reason."

Qing Ge was at a loss for words, was this going to retort her with what she said?

I thought Minggan would do something else, but he stood up and left, "Do your part."

"Young Master Ming, are you used to ordering others? It's a pity..." Qing Ge pretended to regret, "I have never obeyed other people's orders."

"Really? You can try it, little wild cat." Ming Gan chuckled, as if mocking her overreaching, left behind these words, and left.

"Sixteen, will the big boss of this world be a little too crazy? I just turned my face because I didn't agree with him in a single way?"

"Uh, well, characters on each plane have their own personalities."

"That's right, but such a boss is very emotional."

Sixteen: Where did the tit-for-tat confrontation just now go? This must be an illusion, all illusions.

Qingge rested her hands on the table and supported her head with her hands, thinking about something, but she didn't figure out why.

The sky is getting darker, and today is Ghost Festival, which is the favor of the underworld to ghosts, allowing them to play in the underworld on this day.At [-]:[-] midnight, the gate of ghosts is wide open, and hundreds of ghosts are out. Humans usually stay at home on this day, turn off the lights and go to sleep early.

Who is Qing Ge? She is such a small expert. It would be a pity for her invincible ability not to go out and die on a good day. There is another important reason, to find a chess player.

According to this time, Qi Ding should have been attacked by evil energy. On the day when all ghosts are dispatched, Yin Qi is particularly strong. It is impossible for Qi Ding to lose this opportunity to replenish his energy.

There is still a quarter of an hour before twelve o'clock, and Qingge is standing in the place with the most yin energy in the whole city, which is also the place where the gate to the underworld is wide open. cold.

"Let's go..."

Qing Ge suddenly heard a boy's voice, and raised her eyebrows. It's been a while, but there are still people walking around on the street, very courageous brother.

"What are you talking about! We will be able to see ghosts on Ghost Festival tonight! The ghost market will also open, and we will go in and buy ghost chixiang and make a fortune!" A man with a vicissitudes of life cursed, blaming the boy for his courage. Small.

The man grabbed the boy's arm vigorously and pulled him forward, "You don't want to save your old bastard?"

(End of this chapter)