Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Did he really see something?

No, No.

But the ghost emperor once told her that people above the purple level in the sky may notice his existence.

And Bai Ling seems to be more than a purple man.

Hua Canling patted his head a few times and secretly warned himself not to panic. Although Bai Ling's cultivation is unfathomable, there is something wrong with his brain. In addition, the ghost emperor has no trace now. How can he be aware of it?

"Madam, are you hiding something from me?"

When she was thinking, the demon king bailing viciously put his face close to her and asked narrowly.

The sudden approach startled Hua Canling, took a big step back and said, "no, no, no! You're so close all of a sudden. It's really frightening!"

When he handed the Pegasus to the people in the Inn and heard their conversation, Wen Hao looked at Hua Canling strangely. She was not afraid of the sky falling. Would she be afraid of Bai Ling's sudden approach?

Although I thought so, I didn't doubt anything, but I felt very happy.

Originally, although there is no major defense against infidelity between men and women, it is necessary to keep a distance between unmarried men and unmarried women.

What's more, he was happy with flowers and residual spirits, and didn't want other men to stick too tight to her.

He went up to help her solve the siege and said to Bai Ling, the demon king, "brother Bai, let's go upstairs. There are only two rooms left in the inn. Shui Ling has one of his own, and you and I squeeze one together."

The demon king Bai Ling's attention was immediately pulled over. He looked at Wen Hao with disgust and wanted to live in the same room with him? Miscalculation, you!

"Don't think about being pregnant with my son. I won't give you this chance," he said contemptuously

Thinking jump too fast, Wen Hao can't keep up, stunned.

Why are you here again?

Are you confused again?

Hua Canling smiled and smoked.

The grand young master Wenhao of Xuanyuan city was despised by a handsome man who didn't seem to be human. He said all day that he wanted to conceive his child. Such a joke is really cold. He can't laugh if he doesn't want to.

"I want to have a room with my mother." Bai Ling, the demon king, turned around and smiled affectionately at Hua Canling.

Look, his wife is very affectionate towards him. She was so happy to hear him refuse others.

Hua Canling's laughter stopped abruptly. He was about to get an internal injury. The ghost was his mother!

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. As soon as he floated under his feet, people had gone upstairs and entered the room, followed by the door "Ba" and closed mercilessly.

The demon king Bai Ling also followed. The delicate nose under the veil was almost flattened by the closed door.

"Lady?"

He was stunned.

"The devil is your mother!" the low roar of Hua Canling came from the room.

"The devil is my mother?" Bai Ling, the demon king, was so angry that he didn't vomit blood. "But you're not a ghost."

Hua Canling cried out and lay down on the bed. She was really going to vomit blood.

To tangle with him in this matter is like looking for sin.

Wen Hao came over and said, "brother Bai, Shuiling is a big girl with yellow flowers. You can't call her mother to ruin her reputation."

"Go away! She is clearly my mother and she is still pregnant with my children. How can she be the big girl of yellow flowers? Don't try to destroy our feelings and step in."

The demon king Bai Ling is very serious.

He was a little impressed that he could say such a wise saying as destroying feelings.

But feelings?

He and Hua Canling?

The demon king frowned.

The demon only has practice. Where does it come from!