Chapter 147 (1/2)

The man in the room was dressed in a white Tang suit made of fine snow satin. The pure white color was very soft, and there was a smell of non cannibalism on him.

The man was sitting right in front of the door, with a deep and sharp outline on his face.

A pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes, dark eyes, take people's soul.

At this time, the man is quietly looking at the position of the gate, and there is a strange flash of light under his eyes -

rather happy.

Not only did Ning Huan Xin have that special feeling, but the men in the room also felt her existence. Moreover, his feeling was stronger, because

”Master.”

A cold voice interrupted the man's thoughts.

The man frowns slightly and raises his eyes indifferently. A purple figure looms around him.

It was a ghost in a long dress.

The ghost's figure was unsteady. The stronger the fragrance in the room, the more solid her shadow was.

”Master.”

The ghost's voice was particularly enchanting and pleasant to hear. At this time, she was blinking the eyes of the demon seducing people, looking at the man who was as cold as an immortal.

”Your little home, baby? Tut, it looks delicious

There's a bang.

The man raised his hand coldly, and the ghost's body immediately fell out.

In an instant, her figure fell apart.

Sure enough, that's his weakness.

The ghost blinked and made a pitiful look: ”master! Qiu Han did not dare to speak, but She, I mean Miss, how could she come to Yanjing? She's not... ”

”You talk too much.”

The man made a finger ring, and the ghost's figure suddenly disappeared.