Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 237 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty ([-])

Chapter 261 I am a Celestial Master

This kind of feeling is very subtle, the person who made him feel oppressed by the opponent at the first moment, turned out to be embarrassed like a child eager to prove that he has grown up at the next moment.

Musize couldn't help laughing out loud, which annoyed An Mo.

"If you laugh at me again, I'll make you just like him." An Mo threw the cigarette out of the window in shame, and pointed at the naked, unconscious man on the ground, "Exactly the same."

Musizer's laughter stopped abruptly, and he also threw away the cigarette, raised his hand and made a zipper movement around his mouth, and changed the subject expressionlessly: "Let's look at the stars."

An Mo stared at him for another two seconds before turning around and continuing to look at the sky. The stars in the sky are not as unpredictable as the clouds. His double pupils turned into mysterious star maps.

After about a stick of incense, the two came back to their senses one after another, their eyes met, and they both saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

"You really are a hypnotist." Musize said.

"Who said that only hypnotists can practice with the help of the starry sky? I am a celestial master." An Mo glanced at Musize, and put all the joints of the man on the ground back in his astonished eyes, and then Standing up, crossing arms and chest, he calmly said to Musize, "Since you are a hypnotist, come on and absolve us both."

Speaking of which, An Mo Tianshi's career, which seems to be a trick, is the inheritance of a certain magic stick that she met on the street in the first life. At that time, she just regarded it as a liar and then forgot it in a blink of an eye.It was because the Lord God Space would record her experience into the complete plot after each life, so it gave her the opportunity to read the inheritance again.

At that time, the magic stick said that she is a genius who is unique in a million, and she is very suitable to be a celestial master. Presumably, it should be the credit of the main god's space. The missionaries will be shrouded in space energy, forming a sub-world that cannot be penetrated, controlled and changed. protective layer.

So before coming here, she practiced a few small tricks, but unexpectedly it really worked, and she knocked down the potbellied man on the ground with her clever use.

The corners of Musize's eyes twitched, and he always felt that he was trapped: "Why is it 'us' instead of 'you'? You celestial masters should have a way to protect themselves, why do you have to make such a big battle?"

"Big battle?" An Mo sneered, and simply nestled on the sofa to eat fruit.First, I picked the sliced ​​cantaloupe and chewed it in my mouth. While eating the melon, my hands were not idle. I picked the round and plump grapes and carefully peeled the skin.

Seeing the other person's leisurely look, Mu Xize felt depressed. He had never felt so depressed since the birth of his secondary personality. She was obviously the one who caused the trouble, but she had to clean up the mess by herself. It was an unreasonable disaster!

"Wake him up." Musize knelt down helplessly, looked into the man's eyes, and prepared to control him immediately.

An Mo walked over leisurely, still chewing the fruit, and talked about the previous topic: "It's quite a battle, and I deliberately set up a scene to attract the fish, and I have to restore the scene to let the fish take the bait. No more trouble."

Musize immediately stood up and looked at An Mo. The distance between the two was less than [-] centimeters, as if he could hear the sound of sparks flying in the air: "You did all this just to lure me out?"

His voice was icy cold and frightening, his pupils exuded a deep and dark glow, and his fingers close to the trouser line secretly worked hard, preparing to take out a scalpel to subdue An Mo in one fell swoop.

It is absolutely impossible for people to find out about his split personality, and it is forbidden for people to endanger the normal life of the main personality.

"I advise you to be sober and calm. Don't think that any weapon can defeat me." An Mo squeezed his fingers "creaking", and the hostility emanating from his body was like a mafia boss.

"What do you want?" Musize raised his vigilance to the highest point and asked holding his breath.

"Huh?" An Mo looked at him suspiciously, and his face was innocent for a moment, "Didn't you say that, let us both be exonerated."

She is just a beginner who is just getting started, it's okay to fool laymen, but it can't erase other people's memories.

She was really busy in this way to lure out Mu Xi Ze, but she was also trying to escape with the help of his hypnosis.People who can enter this place are not just rich. Once they are vengeful, it is not something ordinary people like them can bear.

"After we've done all this, we'll go our separate ways." Musize frowned and began to draw a clear line. He hated this girl whose aura was strong enough to suppress him. She really couldn't be judged by her appearance. She looked delicate and weak, but unexpectedly she was so cruel. .

"Go your separate ways?" An Mo seemed to have heard a big joke, and sneered, "Who am I here for? If I were an ordinary little girl, who would be responsible for the consequences tonight? Mr. Wei, you really have a good plan, who is that cowardly face during the day trying to deceive!"

Musizer was not annoyed by being cursed. He should indeed bear part of the responsibility, but it was the last sentence that made him most relaxed. It turned out that the other party did not guess about his dual personality.

However, not knowing it now doesn't mean he won't notice it in the future. He still has to try his best to keep a distance from the other party. This is an overly smart girl: "How do you want me to compensate?"

"Apologize." An Mo said confidently.

Musizer couldn't believe his ears: "What?"

She played such a big game of chess just to hear him say "I'm sorry"?
"I said, sorry, are you deaf?" An Mo repeated impatiently, stepping on the man's body as if to vent her anger.

Since Musize was born, he has met too many people with bad personalities. Compared with these people, An Mo's attitude can be called kind. He curled the corners of his mouth indifferently, and said happily, "I'm sorry about what happened tonight."

An Mo's eyes widened, his hands were on his hips, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned: "Do you have a tendency to be abused? Why are you so happy?"

Musize who cleared the alarm was in a good mood. In addition, An Mo was not confused by his appearance from the beginning to the end, and kept a respectful attitude towards him, which made him not hate her so much.

He smiled again, ignoring An Mo's ridicule: "Wake him up, it's getting late."

That magic stick is a powerful person, and none of the tricks given to An Mo required shouting or dancing, and even spells could be recited silently in his heart.

So in Musize's view, An Mo just kicked the man, and the man gradually woke up.He met the man's pupils immediately, without giving him a chance to scream in surprise.

"What happened just now?" Musize's voice was low and deceptive, and he stared at the man without blinking.

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