Chapter 422 The Little Bride of the Ghost King's Sacrifice (51)

So if you want to attack, you can't hide it in the Taoist temple.

More than half a month has passed, and Bai Weiwei can only put all her eggs in one basket.

Compared with ghosts, favorability is more important...it should be haha.

Back at the original home, Bai Weiwei looked at the candle stubs and the talisman papers all over the room, it was an outrageous mess.

And when fighting with Bai Wen, the remaining traces are still there.

Bai Weiwei rolled up her sleeves resignedly and began to tidy up the house.

After tidying up for a long time, I finally wiped the sofa chair clean and pushed it back to its original position.

It was getting dark.

Bai Weiwei made instant noodles for herself to fill her stomach.

While eating, she looked at the house that was still half untied, and suddenly felt lonely.

Oh, how nice it is to have a nanny.

Housework is not easy to do.

After eating the instant noodles, I went to the kitchen to throw them away, then turned on the tap and started washing my hands.

A gust of cold wind blew past his neck.

It was like a cold kiss on her skin.

Bai Weiwei was so stimulated that she shivered, she looked back.

An empty kitchen, nothing out of the ordinary.

Bai Weiwei walked out of the kitchen and went to take a shower.

Fill the bathtub, and she begins to undress.

She took off half of her clothes, and she felt something was wrong, so she glanced at the mirror for a long time.

Even the system felt something was wrong, "What did you notice?"

Bai Weiwei looked dazed, "I'm so beautiful."

system:"……"

Bai Weiwei: "So you can shield yourself now, I want to take a bath."

The system was silent for a while, before choking out a sentence, "Who cares about you."

After finishing speaking, the system severely blocked her and decided to go to sleep.

Bai Weiwei is just a habit of teasing the system, and only after she finished teasing did she realize that the system was really scared away.

She sighed falsely, "If you are so fragile in your heart, you have met such a good host as me, otherwise you will definitely be disgusted to death."

She took off her clothes, turned and stepped into the bathtub.

And in the mirror, a pale hand suddenly appeared, and it slowly touched her body in the mirror.

A black ghost in the mirror slowly revealed a strange and sinister smile.

Bai Weiwei was soaking in the bathtub, still thinking about what expression to put on when she saw Ji Yongchuan.

It is best to be able to put on an expression of shock, happiness, guilt, pain and sadness.

The lines had better be tragic and affectionate.

Bai Weiwei reached out and rubbed her face, worried that her face wouldn't be able to express so much precision.

She suddenly felt that the water was a little cold.

Did you forget to adjust the temperature?

Bai Weiwei soaked and soaked, for some reason her head became heavier and heavier, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but her mind was clear.

Something slowly approached her.

The water in the bathtub swayed, who got into the bathtub?

Bai Weiwei's headache was about to split, and she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't, so she yelled a few times.

Zha Tong also did not respond at all.

Could it be that she is dreaming?

A cold hand slowly touched her feet...

Bai Weiwei trembled all over.

She tried her best, but couldn't move. There was a huge force in the air, oppressing her.

She opened her mouth to call for help.

The icy water and the icy body pressed her down.

Bai Weiwei's face turned pale from the cold, and her teeth chattered slightly.

Rude, violent, crazy.

Bai Weiwei finally couldn't bear it anymore, she stretched out her hand to push the unknown object on her body with all her strength.