There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Hearing Founder,

The small skull was stunned for a moment, as if she had never considered the issue.

The jade pendant in the hands of the small skull is of course not the couple pendant that Founder bought. The small skull is still a child.

He is the jade pendant specially selected for the small skull,

He didn't even buy it himself. He bought a small jade pendant with a beautiful price and beautiful style as a gift.

Founder began to look forward to, at the current level of Chinese characters of the small skull, he could already read most of the texts in the four famous classics and three-character scriptures, so there should be no problem in naming yourself. Kind of name?

It seems that the small skull is also immersed in thinking, holding the jade pendant solemnly like a treasure, and staying still.

Then, I saw the little skull hurriedly ran to her own bedroom, brought a 2b pencil, and in front of the square, in a blank space of the workbook, stroked one by one, writing the name with great care and care.

"red?"

Founder looked at the first word and nodded, but red is for girls

"Luan?"

Red Luan? Founder remembers that the red luan seems to be a kind of fairy bird in mythology, and it still exists very well.

The girl's name is Red Luan, with the name of the fairy bird in mythology, and the sublimation and temperament are sublimated and thought about it. Is this the real name of the small skull?

Red Luan, this is the biological daughter of Haotian Emperor and Yaochi Golden Mother, Haotian Emperor is the supreme **** of Confucianism, and Yaochi Golden Mother also has a big head.

The golden mother of Yaochi may not be impressed by most people, but if we talk about the Queen Mother of the West who lives in Kunlun Mountain, the Holy Mother of Yaochi, I will be impressed.

Therefore, Founder will think about it very much.

If there is also a father in the myth, the red luan, the daughter of the fairy emperor, is the most typical second generation of the royal family. Is it the red luan princess who walked out of the mythological court?

Did his conjecture really come true? The little skull is really a saint? Empress?

If you think about it, this is really possible.

Not to mention the other, just talking about the small skull is the only ghost that he can not be affected by the daytime and can move freely during the day. Let ’s not mention the fighting power of the five slags

Just when Founder was shocked and happy, he found that the small skull was still writing in the third Chinese character.

"Is the third Chinese character and the fourth Chinese character really the words" gong "and" main "in" Princess Red Luan "?" Founder held his breath.

Without blinking, he stared closely at the third character of the small skull writing: "Star?"

It was actually the star, not the princess's party.

and many more!

A few black lines hung down on Founder ’s forehead. He suddenly had an extremely bad hunch. He prayed that the fourth Chinese character should never be that character. However, when the fourth character fell, Qiang directly pulled it out. When the ghost knife came out, the room was suddenly murderously stirred: "You tell me, who taught you these four-character idioms?"

"Damn, look at me if I'm going to split this grandson!"

"Let him know what is more desperate than the highest indefinite start in three years!"? ? ?

Little skull.

In the writing book, the words "Red Luan Xingdong" are impressive.

No wonder Fang Zheng is as anxious as a cub, and he directly pulls his knife out of anger and has the urge to cut people.

Little Skull did not understand the true meaning of these four words. She was like an elementary school monk who did something wrong. She bowed her head and dared not talk, nor did she dare to look at Fang Zheng, thinking she was causing Fang Zheng to be angry.

Then, the little skeleton took out the tablet that Founder had already become her personal baby.

It turned out that when Fang was leaving and went to the village of Menqian to save the old **** stick, he specially registered a chat software account for the small skull out of fear in order to contact him.

The problem lies in this chat software.

The new number was not registered long before Founder left, and there were people nearby who added small skulls one after another. One of them had the most time to chat with the small skulls and took the initiative to find the small skulls every day.

The avatar is a piglet page, no wonder there will be a common topic with the little skull.

Founder didn't look at the chat history, but went directly to a video chat pop-up window.

Unexpectedly, the other party hasn't slept yet, and soon accepted the video to watch the chat.

"Baby, I didn't expect you to be so open. You contacted me for the first time today. It was actually a video chat. I didn't even play with the brother's king of glory. I came to accompany you first." The greasy voice of the sharp throat, said with a smooth tone.

Actually still a primary school monk.

I saw a primary school monk in a school uniform with oily noodles, and was talking to the video with a chubby laugh like a pig, and a 120-weight chubby.

So, you never know what your teammate's identity is across the phone, and what your teammates are doing.

"Oh, I heard that the king must cut the chicken before dropping?"

A big face of Founder appeared directly in the camera.

"Mother! It's (si) shemale!"

"Still (si) a greasy middle-aged uncle with a pedophile."

The elementary school monk's complexion of joy and joy turned green immediately.

Then the primary school monk video was interrupted, delete friends, pull black, a complete package, when Founder turned the list of friends again, the other party had blackened the small skull, and the name had automatically disappeared from the small skull's friends list.

Founder returned the tablet to the small skull: "If you come across a mouthful of flowers in the future, you will need a photo when you open your mouth, and you will need a mobile phone number to ask the netizen to pull black."

The little skull seems to be doing something wrong, and it's a little bit clueless.

"Apart from the Red Luan Xingdong, what other name do you like? Or, can you remember what your name was originally?" Founder looked at the small skull.

The little skeleton stood blankly.

Still can't remember the memory? When Founder had been able to communicate with the small skull a long time ago, he had discovered that the small skull was questionable.

"Peggy?" The little skeleton wrote the name again, then looked up at Founder.

Founder: ""

"Changing an oriental name."

Little Skull: Steel?

Founder: "That's Weibo's new favorite ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Erha's name, do you want to change it?"

Little Skull: Sell Tang Yan?

Founder: ""

I also bought Tang Yan to sell Tang Yan, a small drop, and Tang Yan ’s Cannibalism. This song is poisonous. The more I listen, the more addictive it is.

Little Skull: Zi Xuan?

Zi Xuan told Zi Xuan that Zi Xuan took Zi Xuan ’s money to Zi Xuan to buy Zi Xuan ’s pencil. What the band crooked looks like.

Founder asked the small skull to change its name again. Now the elementary school class is full of all kinds of Zixuan, Zixuan, Zixuan. At first glance, young parents have read too many novels, and they have been caught in the second poison.

The small skull scratched her head. It seemed that she had already broken her head and could not think of the name anymore. She accidentally grabbed the hooded hood and re-emerged to straighten it.

Little Skull: Wei?