Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

……

"It really was just a coincidence! I didn't lie to you!"

The book jumped around to escape Mo Xin's clutches, but it was very agile.

Mo Xin couldn't catch it and all he touched was its shadow.

"Ah."

Mo Xin responded to its words with a cold sneer.

"You're lying."

The book: ...

I don't lie to ghosts, I only lie to people.

Really!

Mo Xin sneered. As soon as she had the idea of ​​giving up the championship, A Qing was injured the next moment.

The poison in him was none other than the poison released by the Netherworld DVD.

The medicinal ingredients in the antidote happen to be only found in the Kunlun Secret Realm. Haha, no one would believe it if it were a coincidence.

"Come here, I won't hit you."

Mo Xin stopped.

He waved at the book that had turned into a spirit.

"Really?"

That book raises soul-searching questions.

Why doesn't he believe it?

"Really." Mo Xin nodded.

"you swear!"

"Well, I'll send four."

Mo Xin's pronunciation was a little unclear, and the naive book was fooled by her.

The book jumped into her hands.

"what are you?"

"I'm not a thing."

After I said that, the book felt a little weird.

"Yes, you are nothing."

That book: ???!!!!

Why does this sound so much like an insult?

"You cursed?!"

Mo Xin shook his head innocently.

"I didn't curse at anyone, didn't you say that yourself?"

right.

The book nodded decently.

"Then I am a thing."

???

∑(°口°?)??

Why does it feel even weirder?

Mo Xin tried to hold back his laughter, but his laughter was malicious.

Unfortunately, the book didn't notice that.

Tongzi held his forehead in his hand in space.

This stupid look, just like how he did back then, got himself into trouble.

Nonsence!

He's not stupid.

He is not stupid at all!

?(? ? 3?)?

It was he himself who was scolding him, and he couldn't settle the score with anyone even if he wanted to.

I can only blame myself for being stupid.

忒。

He was honest and could not outsmart the little devil Mo Xin, so he jumped into the pit dug by Mo Xin on his own initiative.

"Tell me quickly, or I'll use you to burn."

The book trembled.

It was in Mo Yin's hand, and when it shook, Mo Yin felt it.

"I, I am a book spirit."

"What else?"

"me……"

"Hmm?" Mo Xin lowered his voice threateningly.

That voice was like a death warrant, falling on the book spirit's heart, causing its body to tremble violently again.

He said with a fearless attitude: "I can't say."

Mo Xin: “…”

"What use do I have for you?"

Mo Xin smiled and slowly took out a sword.

He used the sword as a knife and chopped it down with one blow.

Book spirit: ?(?'?'? )??????

“Didn’t you say you wouldn’t hit me?!!!

You swore!!!"

"Oh." Mo Xin said "oh" lightly, and with his other hand he scratched out a piece of cardboard, carved a crooked "four" on it, and threw it at Shu Ling.

"Well, I'll send four."

This time Mo Xin's pronunciation was clear.

The book spirit was also dumbfounded.

Book Spirit: ...

There are many speechless days, and today I am particularly speechless.

(￢д￢.)

The sword slashed down at it in mid-air.

Shu Ling slid back and stood opposite her.

The next second, "pop".

The sword swept across, and the book spirit was knocked out by the sword and hit the wall.

"I believed your... evil."

"Boom."

The book spirit fell to the ground and lay there with no desire to live.

Why do I have to meet a little devil?

{{|└(＞口＜)┘|}}

I am so miserable.

Woohoo???????????

Shu Ling thought about all the sad things that happened in his life, but still couldn't cry.

Master, master, I want to go home. This world outside is so scary.