Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

An inexplicable coercion came, making Wu Zhihan frightened.

She looked around in panic, but there was nothing.

Finally, he set his sights on Jun Moyan.

After a distance of about five meters from Jun Moyan, Wu Zhihan was forced to stop.

The invisible coercion from Jun Moyan made Wu Zhihan afraid to step forward, and he even couldn't stand the coercion and wanted to retreat.

She squinted her eyes and looked at Jun Moyan vigilantly and inquiringly.

Very strange in my heart.

Is this person really Jun Moyan?

Isn't he human? !

In the barrier, the anxious young man with Wen Xiaoai saw that Wu Zhihan suddenly stopped, and looked at Jun Moyan alertly, a little strange.

Can't help but wonder: She is also afraid of this human being?

The boy couldn't help looking at Jun Moyan.

Then he looked at Wu Zhihan again.

This fierce ghost seemed to fear this human even more than he.

What's the matter.

"You, are you Jun Moyan?"

Wu Zhihan spoke, his eyes were full of inquiry, and his heart was full of guard.

No, this person is not Jun Moyan.

She knows Jun Moyan not a day or two, although the one in front of him looks exactly the same as Jun Moyan.

But there are certain things in him that Jun Moyan doesn't have.

The person in front of her made her feel like...the little ghost sees the big ghost.

Fear is the kind that constantly gushes out from the depths of the soul without control.

Let her have the idea of ​​turning around to escape.

How could she be afraid of Jun Moyan?

"Wu Zhihan, it turned out to be you."

Jun Moyan spoke, Wu Zhihan shrank his feet somehow, almost subconsciously, and the inexplicable fear and panic in his heart became more intense.

Some even dare not go to see Jun Moyan.

"Who are you?!" Wu Zhihan was very sure, this person is definitely not Jun Moyan.

Just the same as Jun Mo Yan Chang.

"I advise you not to be nosy, otherwise I will kill you together."

"If you die, you won't be at peace, so why don't you bring Jun Wuhao here."

Jun Mo Yan looked at Wu Zhihan, who was a little bit crazy.

If it weren't for his good eyes, he wouldn't really recognize who she was.

Wu Zhihan looked like now, except for ghosts, he really couldn't think of what it would be.

It turns out that when people die, they can really become ghosts to seek revenge.

"You, who are you."

The mention of Jun Wuhao makes Wu Zhihan very emotional.

However, she still felt that this person was not Jun Moyan.

"..."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Wu Zhihan who was unstoppable before, but now he dare not approach, and was a little puzzled by Wu Zhihan who kept asking Jun Mo Yan who was.

Is she suddenly crazy?

Don’t know Jun Mo Yan?

Doesn't it hurt Jun Mo Yan if you don't know it?

"Jun...you go quickly, she doesn't seem to know you anymore." Wen Xiaoai whispered to Jun Mo.

Jun Moyan turned his head and looked at Wen Xiaoai, his eyes full of determination: "I can't leave you behind."

"You go home and wait for me first. I'll be back later. I promise to go home. Really, I can't hurt me here. You go back first."

Wen Xiaoai really wanted to reach out and push him.

"Go home together." His voice was neither light nor heavy, but he gave no room for discussion.

Seeing that she could not be driven away, Wen Xiaoai looked at the man sitting on the ground again and threatened: "If something happens to him, I can't spare you."

Her words hurt him more than any sword, gun or stick.

The man's fist clenched, but he still didn't mean to open the barrier.

Because he knew it very well.

Wu Zhihan didn't dare to hurt Jun Mo Yan easily.

All the ghosts in this world fear him, especially the ghosts.

The heavier the grievance, the stronger the mana, and the more he dare not even approach.

And he didn't want to see the two of them coming into contact, and he didn't want to see the picture of the two of them.