The villain boss is poisonous

After all, Shi Sheng still ate meat, bah, smell...

Feng Jin looked at the white figure who was turning around the table, trying to reach out to grab food, and there was another black line. Not only did his personality become detached, but his IQ was also off the line?

Shi Sheng said that it's not that her IQ is down, it's that she's not used to being a ghost.

Can't even eat meat.

Bad review!

Being a ghost is not good at all.

Shi Sheng floated in front of Feng Jin, "Is there any way to make me return?"

In the end, the male lead returned the yang, and she can definitely return the yang.

Feng Jin raised his head to look at her, his gloomy eyes were filled with darkness, and the temperature around him seemed to freeze, squeezing Shi Sheng with a heavy weight.

Shi Sheng frowned and was talking, when she suddenly felt that she couldn't move her body, as if her limbs were bound by invisible ropes, and her body could not move at all.

Hold the grass, what's the situation?

Feng Jin got up, pinched Shi Sheng's chin with some pale fingers, and raised it slightly.

The moment he was touched by Feng Jin, Shi Sheng felt his chin was corroded by strong sulfuric acid, the sour feeling made him want to die.

"Ning Ying, what benefit did Nalan Ying give you, let you come back and test me, huh?"

Hold the grass, who the hell is testing you, there are cat cakes!

Shi Sheng bared his teeth in pain, summoned an iron sword and slashed at Feng Jin.

When the baby is vegetarian?

When the iron sword appeared, Feng Jin frowned. This sword...

However, Tie Jian didn't give Feng Jin a chance to think, and chopped off his head.

If Feng Jin wanted to avoid the iron sword, he had to let go of Shi Sheng. As soon as he let go, the iron sword immediately retracted, flew back to Shi Sheng, and cut off the invisible rope on her body.

As soon as the bondage was released, Shi Sheng clutched his chin, jumped in pain, and howled at Feng Jin, "Feng Jin, you have cat cake!"

Lao Tzu's jaw.

Damn it, is it useless?

Feng Jin stood opposite the sofa, looking at her with deep and gloomy eyes - the iron sword beside her.

It took Sheng a while to feel the burning pain lessen, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Jin's eyes sizing up the iron sword.

"What does Nalan Ying want you to ask from me?" Feng Jin looked away, with a little more fear in his voice.

It's just that he hasn't seen her for a month, yet she has acquired an unknown sword and even betrayed him...

Thinking of this, Feng Jin's heart welled up with hostility, anyone who betrayed him deserved to die.

It was as if a storm was brewing in his eyes, trying to tear Shi Sheng apart.

"Hey, don't turn black." Sensing that something was wrong with Feng Jin's expression, Shi Sheng hurriedly said, "I have nothing to do with Nalan Ying, a pervert, how could I like it...you look at me like that What should I do? Don’t believe me? Then I can’t help it.”

Shi Sheng spread his hands out, with an expression of 'Believe it or not, it's just what I said anyway'.

If there is a disagreement, it will be blackened.

Being so uncute is definitely not her phoenix speech.

Shi Sheng held the iron sword, judged the strength of the enemy and us, and finally chose to give up.

She really wanted him to come over and let her touch her. If this guy wasn't Fengci, she would kill him in minutes.

However, she is not sure now, she dare not cut.

Feng Jin stared at her, not knowing what he was thinking.

The whole space became quiet, ghosts were not breathing, but Shi Sheng could hardly hear Feng Jin's breathing.

If it wasn't for his chest still rising and falling, she would have suspected that this guy was also a ghost.

"Tonight, do it for me."

Feng Jin dropped these words and turned back into the study.

Do it for him?

How to show him?

It’s just that!

I'm so mad at my baby.

Shi Sheng poked Feng Jin's sofa with an iron sword, and finally felt puzzled, so he chopped it down with several swords, and the innocent sofa was dismembered like this

……

Half an hour before twelve o'clock, Feng Jin came out of the room, saw the mess in the room, and was silent for a while.

He looked at the female ghost in white who sat on a high seat piled up with a pile of waste products, with her legs crossed and her head propped up, humming an unknown song.

If he hadn't made a ghost contract with her, he would really have suspected that she had been impersonated.

Although Ning Ying had a little temper in the past, but she was very obedient, how dare she be so presumptuous in front of him.

This is tearing down his house.

Feng Jin's fingers made a cracking sound, trying to strangle her to death.

Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword and floated in front of Feng Jin, and waved his hand domineeringly, "Lead the way ahead."

Well, I want to strangle her even more.

The light in the room was a bit dim, Feng Jin's face was hidden in the darkness, so he couldn't see clearly, but those eyes exuded a faint cold light.

Shi Sheng drifted back a certain distance vigilantly, "Prostitution is not a show, although I am your raised ghost, but if you want to have a ghost, I firmly disagree."

Not entertaining?

Bed art?

Feng Jin resisted the urge to strangle Shi Sheng, opened the door and went out.

Before Shi Sheng could follow, he slammed the door shut.

Shi Sheng was so frightened that he slammed on the brakes, with an extremely expressive expression on his face.

No, she can go straight through the wall, why stop?

Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword and was about to go out through the door. She did go out, but the iron sword was stuck.

The iron sword is solid, so naturally it cannot go through the door.

Feng Jin silently looked at Shi Sheng's stupidity.

result……

The door of his family was honorably sacrificed, and there was no burial place for his death.

It was cut in half! !

Feng Jin: "..."

This violent madman! !

Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword and walked out of the gate in satisfaction, how could such a small matter be difficult for her.

The iron sword can't be put away, that guy Feng Jin has a murderous look towards her, so saving his life is the most important thing.

"Put it away." Feng Jin turned his eyes away from the body of the anti-theft door that had completed his mission, and landed on Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng hid the iron sword behind his back, "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the weapon can't be dropped. This is a weapon forged by my soul. I won't accept it."

Feng Jin: "..." Where did this secondary illness come from?

He took a deep breath, "It cannot be invisible, it will attract attention."

"You're kidding me, who is not afraid of death walking outside at this time, isn't he afraid of encountering ghosts?"

Shi Sheng made it clear that he would not accept it, what can you do to me.

Feng Jin glanced at the damaged security door again, then silently turned and walked towards the elevator.

Although he lived in an ordinary residential area, there was no one on this floor. Even if someone came, he couldn't get in, so it was fine if the door was open.

Shi Sheng hurriedly followed, and continued to try to touch him unwillingly.

Feng Jin didn't look sideways and ignored her.

After getting into the car, Shi Sheng became quiet.

She had to find a way to suppress her ghost bond with Feng Jin, otherwise Feng Jin would really be pissed off, and he wanted to kill himself, so he probably wouldn't be able to escape.

There are many restrictions on such things as contracts.

For example, the ghost contract she concluded with Feng Jin was a master-servant contract.

Feng Jin wanted her to die, and she basically had no ability to resist.

For the sake of his own life, Shi Sheng decided - not to tease Feng Jin recently.

Waiting to find a way, teasing him.

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