am i a devil

Wang Mo ran all the way, then looked back, and found that the mansion was still in place.

Not only could he not move, but Wang Mo could see a hint of embarrassment from the combination of the doors and windows of the mansion, which looked a bit like a combination of facial features.

Wang Mo: "..."

So Wang Mo left the mansion alone, and ran to the porthole again. At this moment, Xun Ying had already started another small reincarnation, and was breathing in it. It seemed that after a simple death struggle, he planned to continue saving the hero. activities like this.

Wang Mo then connected to Xun Ying's life lamp.

"I'm fine, don't worry about it, I'm sure I can come out by myself." Wang Mo said.

"How did you come out and beat the opponent with your mouth?" Xun Ying asked back.

Wang Mo: "..."

Although he has paid a lot to save me, it still can't change my impression of him as a straight man of steel. Wang Mo was moved and complained in his heart, quite a sense of precision.

"Anyway, I must have a solution, so don't force a breakthrough!" Wang Mo said.

At the same time, he saw Xun Ying's complexion suddenly changed, and he pointed behind him very urgently.

"Be careful!" Xun Ying shouted.

As soon as Wang Mo turned his head, he saw the mansion moving towards him.

"Why does this have the function of moving house?" Wang Mo let out a rooster crow while doubting life in his heart.

As soon as he doubted his life, he suddenly became wise in a hurry, thinking of the previous time in that dangerous reincarnation, didn't his brothers suddenly appear?

When Wang Mo thought of this, he began to miss his brothers, but he missed him for a long time, but no one paid attention to him.

Wang Mo: ""

It seems that this function is not always easy to use, Wang Mo wondered in his heart, is it because my life and property safety has not been threatened, or is it because I missed it enough just now? .

However, all these efforts were in vain. Wang Mo ran so hard that he couldn't run anymore, he fell to the ground, and when he turned around, he saw the building chasing him. The running mansion jumped up in the air, and pressed towards Wang Mo with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Wang Mo: "..."

I'm about to become a photo, Wang Mo thought.

Wait a minute, turning it into a photo in this way, will it make you look fat? Wang Mo, who relies on his face for food, was still thinking about this kind of problem until his life and death, and then he felt dark in front of his eyes.

With a loud noise, the expected heavy pressure did not come, Wang Mo quietly opened his closed eyes, and then saw that he was not crushed to death by the house, but was included by it. in the internal environment.

Wang Mo: "..."

Fortunately, I didn't choose a house. It turned out to be a product that cut corners and didn't even have a bottom, so don't expect to lay a foundation for you, Wang Mo said in his heart.

"What are you thinking"

Just when Wang Mo was criticizing him for cutting corners, he heard the voice of the female ghost from before.

Wang Mo crawled up from the ground, and when his eyes widened, he saw the female ghost sitting on the sofa in the living room not far from him.

Well, this living room looks familiar, Wang Mo thought, and then he looked around, and found that this was the villa where he and Xun Ying settled after they moved out of the small courtyard.

Oh, psychological warfare is quite powerful, Wang Mo thought to himself.

Then he suddenly remembered something, and made a pause gesture to the triumphant female ghost.

"You wait for a while." Wang Mo said, and he was very "at home". He walked to the kitchen familiarly, opened their three-door super large refrigerator, took out a bottle of Bingkuoluo, and gurgled drank up.

Female ghost: "..."

Wang Mo finished drinking Bing Kuo Luo as if no one was there, and then sat a little tiredly beside the dining table that had been set up as soon as he came out of the kitchen. He reached out and beat his back a few times with some difficulty, and sighed: Mozhen is a laborious job, without a mouthful of Bingkuoluo hanging on it, I really can't hold it down."

Female ghost: "..."

Now that the female ghost has eaten his heart alive, she gave up her original noble and elegant demeanor, and walked towards Wang Mo aggressively.

As the female ghost got closer, her dignified and beautiful face also changed, becoming more beautiful, just like a person.

Wang Mo looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly realized.

That was Xun Ying's face.

Wang Mo: ""

Why does every ghost think that the person I like is Xun Ying? Are they in the same group? Wang Mo thought to himself, and couldn't help but wonder if these ghosts took advantage of Xun Ying.

The female ghost walked up to Wang Mo confidently, and was about to speak when she heard Wang Mo wave her hand and say, "Wait a while."

Then he leaned back, leaned on the back of the dining table chair, and looked up and down at the female ghost with Xun Ying's head.

"Oh, so he looks like this in women's clothing." Wang Mo said thoughtfully.