Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Su Xiaomeng subconsciously hid behind Su Moyuan, then poked his head out and looked inside.

Su Moyuan didn't seem to notice Shu Xiaomeng's movements, he pushed the door vigorously and walked in.

The abandoned hospital looks very dilapidated. In this ward, the surface of the abandoned hospital bed is covered with a lot of dust, and there are spider webs everywhere, and just by the window, there is a man standing.

The man's hair is very long, almost reaching the waist.

He looked slender and delicate in a medical gown, his hands hanging on his sides, only skin and bones were left.

From behind, this man is extremely normal.

Seeing this, Shu Xiaomeng walked to Su Moyuan's side. As long as it was not too scary, she felt that she was acceptable.

The man seemed to notice someone coming and turned around slowly.

Su Xiaomeng jumped suddenly and immediately hid behind Su Moyuan.

I saw a few hideous scars on the man's face, his eyes protruding, and his tongue half pulled out, looking terrifying.

The man's eyes rolled, and a trace of blood flowed out of it.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

This world is a horror movie!

Su Moyuan didn't seem to see the horror of the man. He glanced up at the man and asked in a low voice, "Fang Chen?"

Fang Chen nodded stiffly as a response.

Su Moyuan also nodded, he looked at Shu Xiaomeng shivering behind him, his eyes became more and more indifferent.

"But there is still a wish left?" Su Moyuan asked.

Fang Chen shook his head slowly, he had nothing to wish for.

Shu Xiaomeng poked his head out, half-squinted, trying hard to accept the appearance of the male ghost in front of him.

Hearing this, Su Moyuan just took out the emerald green brush and waved it in the air.

Shu Xiaomeng could faintly see the white light flowing above, and the equation was waiting quietly. Of course he knew this man, the famous Master Su.

I don't know who was able to invite Master Su to take in himself, but he did it hard.

Fang Chen wanted to laugh, but he really couldn't laugh.

The white light gleamed in the ward, and Fang Chen knew that he was going to disappear between the heaven and the earth.

Regret it? No, there is nothing to regret.

"Wait a minute!" An anxious voice came from not far away.

Su Moyuan stopped and looked in the direction of the door.

A man ran in from the outside, he was holding the door frame and gasping for breath.

"Su...Master Su...Wait...Wait..." Because he ran too fast, he spoke intermittently.

Su Moyuan put away his writing brush and quietly looked at the man who appeared suddenly.

The man was wearing a suit, because he ran too fast, his hair was a bit messy, and his forehead was sweaty.

Shu Xiaomeng looked at the man in front of him, and then at the male ghost Fang Chen on the side, instinctively there was a story between the two men.

"Master Su, can you...can you let me...meet him..." the man said intermittently, his tone full of desire.

Su Moyuan glanced at Fang Chen and said coldly: "He just said that he has no last wishes."

"He didn't, I did!" Fang Le said loudly, his eyes were a little red, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

At the moment Fang Le appeared, Fang Chen had already changed his appearance.

There is not such a terrible face, but a delicate face, but the figure is still thin.