Shut Up! I Am Not a Sea King!

So Chen Yu didn't see the woman's note.

But this time the notes are online.

He looked at the woman indifferently for a while, and the note popped up.

[A wild sick girl, once a ghost, now...well, still a ghost.

She loves you madly, and even wants to merge with you and be together forever.

Please note that this fusion is not an adjective, it is physical. Neptune can make up for the specific situation by himself.

***(expletive), what the hell did Aquaman do?Why do you provoke such a frenzied and sickly girl?

strength:? ? ? ,ability? ? ?

If caught by her, I have only one suggestion, commit suicide on the spot. 】

Chen Yu: "..."

I suspect I've been scammed.

It's not that ghosts and gods are rarely encountered in thousands of years, and ordinary people never encounter them once in a lifetime.

Then no matter where I go, I can see ghosts and gods?

The female emperor of Wanguicheng is a ghost.

If there is no accident, the little wife Xu Lingjun should also be a ghost.

Chen Yu guessed that the Yiren in Siyu Town should also be ghosts and gods.

Why is there a ghost here?

Chen Yu calculated in his heart, he had already met four ghosts and gods in less than half a year.

This made Chen Yu couldn't help but fall angrily.

Is this riding horse a ghost or a Chinese cabbage everywhere?

and.

Chen Yu's mentality was a little broken.

What crime did I do to be entangled by such a superb ghost?

If he really did something to offend this inexplicable sick girl, Chen Yu would admit it.

But Chen Yu swears, before being dragged into the illusion by this woman.He absolutely never knew this woman.

Chen Yu sighed: "Tell me, what do you like about me, can I change my career?"

The woman hugged Chen Yu vigorously, and smiled slightly: "Guanren, I like everything about you, hair, eyes, smell..."

Speaking of this, she took a deep breath, as if she wanted to inhale Chen Yu and air into her body together.

She murmured softly: "I love everything about officials, no one loves officials more than me."

As the woman's chest and abdomen rose and fell, Chen Yu clearly felt the amazing softness behind her.

There was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh.

This woman is hopeless.

Chen Yu took out the sickly dagger that Liu Menghan had returned to him, broke away from the woman's embrace, and hugged her back.

puff--

The cold dagger pierced into the woman's heart, and what flowed out was not blood, but thick black mist.

The woman was not angry at Chen Yu's sudden, almost ruthless behavior. On the contrary, she smiled and hugged Chen Yu affectionately.

Burying her face deeply into Chen Yu's arms and shoulders, the woman's lips curled up slightly, and she whispered: "Officer, you can't escape, you belong to me, you can only be me..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The black mist receded.

The noisy voice came to the ears again.

The woman disappeared and was replaced by the noisy Dengtian Pavilion.

Chen Yu took out a teleportation token.

Inject ghost power.

Tokens turned into powder.

But the token seemed to be useless, and he, Chen Yu, still stayed in Dengtian Pavilion.

Chen Yu turned his head and looked around, expressionless.

Brother, I seem to be taking a break.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Yu did not choose to leave, but sat down at a gambling table.

Taking out the remaining Greedy Coins, he smiled: "A game?"

......

......

Mu Baixiao and Hongmeihua came to the third floor of Dengtian Pavilion.

For Mu Baixiao's inexplicable move, Hongmeihua didn't seem very happy.

Red Plum Blossom's face was icy cold, and the demon pupil on the left side of her face was even more chilling and terrifying.

Seemingly aware of the master's mood, the evil spirit covering the demon pupil became more and more profound, Hongmeihua asked bluntly: "Mu Baixiao, what's the matter with you today?"

Mu Baixiao's performance today is really different from Mu Baixiao in the image of Red Plum Blossom.

"..."

Mu Baixiao was strangely silent for two seconds, and instead of answering, he asked a question: "Hongmeihua, what do you think of what that person said just now?"

"It's just a little ant talking nonsense."

Hongmeihua turned the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and sneered: "A four-star ant actually said that he has offended ghosts and gods. I'm afraid he doesn't even know what ghosts and gods are?"

"But I think he might be telling the truth."

Mu Baixiao smiled wryly: "Even if it's not ghosts and gods, it's not something we can deal with."

Hongmeihua was startled, then frowned tightly, and looked at Mu Baixiao with a look of "Are you out of your mind?"

Could it be that Mu Baixiao, a lyb with too many sinister people, finally got retribution and lost his mind?

That's really good.

Mu Baixiao sighed, helplessly: "I'm not joking."

"I know you're not joking."

Hongmeihua said unceremoniously: "You are simply out of your mind. If you have time, I suggest you find a place with a good view to rest."

Hongmeihua said sincerely: "It's really not possible, find a place with good feng shui and bury yourself."

Mu Baixiao: "..."

This woman wants me to die, right?

Mu Baixiao was a little tired.

Sitting on the grand teacher's chair on the third floor, he took a sip of the already cold tea, and then turned his attention to the red plum blossoms again.

Mu Baixiao: "Hongmeihua, how long have we known each other?"

Hongmeihua was stunned, and the demon eyes on her cheeks turned: "Hundreds of years or thousands of years... Well, it seems to be more than that?"

After breaking through the twelve stars, the lifespan of human beings is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Mu Baixiao looks like a male youth in his 20s, but his age may already be tens of thousands of years old.

Looking at the red plum blossoms who were lost in thought, Mu Baixiao cleared his throat: "After all these years, you must have understood my personality. I know you don't like me, but you must know that I never joke about some things."

Hongmeihua's eyes moved slightly: "What do you want to say?"

Mu Baixiao sat upright, looked directly at Hongmeihua's puzzled eyes, and paused every word: "I mean, what I said just now, I wasn't joking."

"That person, he has indeed provoked some terrifying existences, even if they are not ghosts and gods, they are not something we can deal with."

Hongmeihua was about to sneer, but seeing Mu Baixiao's expression that did not seem to be fake, she restrained her smile, and her voice gradually sank: "Are you serious?"

Mu Baixiao didn't speak, just nodded calmly: "You know my ability, just now, my intuition told me that if I agree to that person, then I will die."

"..."

Red Plum Blossom's pupils shrank.

Hongmeihua doesn't like Mu Baixiao, but it's just that she simply hates Mu Baixiao's way of doing things.

Hongmeihua and Wu Qingyou are very similar, they like to fight face to face, and fight straightforwardly.

And Mu Baixiao is the opposite of her, he likes to go around and play tricks.

But this does not mean that Hongmeihua will underestimate Mu Baixiao.

Pursing her lips, Hongmeihua frowned: "Since that's the case, why don't we just throw him out?"

"I can not."

Mu Baixiao picked up the teacup, but found that there was no tea in the teacup. Putting down the teacup, he smiled wryly: "My intuition tells me that if I do this, I will also be in bad luck."

In Mu Baixiao's eyes, Chen Yu is like a hedgehog.

He can't even touch it, and if he touches it, he will be in bad luck.

Red Plum Blossom's pupil quakes: "Are you kidding me?"

Mu Baixiao didn't speak, his expression was bitter and sour.

Hongmeihua exhaled: "Let's leave here."

The corner of Mu Baixiao's mouth twitched: "Look outside."

Suddenly, the sky became dark.

The eerie and ominous darkness surged from the distant horizon, gradually covering the sky like an eternal night.