Quick Transmigration Guide: Boss, accept me!

Chapter 246 CV male god, pick up morals! (19)

Su Qingqing had already passed the moment she saw the female ghost lady. Bai Zhi glanced at the goddess on the ground, and then at the cute female ghost lady with her tongue sticking out. What a melancholy.

"Miss ghost, the basement is so dark and the WiFi signal is not good, you might as well reincarnate." Bai Laji began to persuade the lady ghost.

"Because...your bedroom...the floor under the bed...movements...the wedding dress..." The female ghost stuck out her tongue and spoke very unclearly.

However, Bailaji still understood. Her princess picked up the goddess and walked out of the basement, threw the goddess on the sofa, and ran upstairs to the bedroom.

The floor is made of wood, which is different from ordinary wooden floors. The wooden floors here are all in a strange red color. Back then, Bai Zhi complained about the unsuitable Chinese style in the European-style villas.

The white spicy chicken knocked on the floor under the bed according to the plot routine of the horror movie I watched before.Sure enough, one piece was empty, and a dull sound could be heard when knocked on it.

Bai Zhi used all her strength to take out a red wedding dress made of complicated, beautiful and soft fabrics, a pair of scissors and a hemp rope.

She went back to the basement with these things in her arms, and the female ghost girl looked at her with a grateful smile.

"Back then...not married...disfigured...hanged...men are...bad things." After speaking, the female ghost sister disappeared with those things in her arms.

Raid men in the future?impossible.

What the female ghost lady said makes sense, men are all bad things.

This time, Bai Zhi played the male second, male third, male fifth, and male NPC at the same time. People in the club were very relieved of the old father's dubbing skills, and Bai Zhi was also very happy to be called a male god.

Left thinking about the white spicy chicken.

This kind of bed has a feature that it is empty in the middle to store some things.

After Su Qingqing woke up, she was very scared. Bai Zhi comforted her that it was a dream and took the opportunity to eat tofu.

The knocking sound combined with the tick-tick sound of some unknown liquid falling on the ground seemed... a bit invigorating in the night at 02:30 in the morning.

"Is that you, Miss Ghost?" The white hot chicken shivered.jpg.
"I'm... the little male ghost brother..." Ignoring the deep tone of his voice, this little male ghost's voice is quite nice.

Once life is temporarily perfect, there will be constant pits waiting ahead...

One night, when Bai Spicy Chicken was cultivating immortality every day, she suddenly heard a knocking sound from the oversized soft bed under her.

[…] The big brother of the system was silent and reflected on himself. In the past, the host had to be square.But now, he seems to have misled the host...

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But what is there to say?

cv goddess or something, how can it be compared to male god→_→～
Bai Zhi can now be called a small god in both circles, and she has made friends with countless big brothers.

Let's not talk about the inexplicable affection for her from the previous raiders, it's just her natural hot chicken character...

There is no problem at all in recruiting a group of bigwigs for the new drama, and it is impossible for the original plot to collapse the characters.

"Then can you go out? It's not good for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room!" Bai Zhi smiled.

Lily Dafa is good, but it's a pity that there is no...cough, cough, white spicy chicken with a cold face jpg.
Bai Zhi's new article can also be changed into a radio drama, and the Tianjiao Society once again came excitedly to authorize it.

"Okay..." After speaking, the bed was opened from the middle strangely, and a soul whose shape could not be seen floated out.

The white hot chicken sitting on the head of the bed gently stroked her little heart after the male ghost brother floated out, she was actually a little timid.

But she doesn't say it.

Honey juice pride jpg.
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I found that some cuties can follow my brain circuit and guess the direction of the plot →_→

(End of this chapter)