Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Gu Leyao threw Rong Huang onto the coffee table in front of him, and asked people to turn off the lights in the living room.

Rong Huang looked down at the talisman paper arranged in a special pattern under his feet, and a slight contempt flashed in the cat's pupils.

Still a man of some means.

But this is a trick in Rong Huang's eyes.

Rong Huang's little head was raised, his cat's eyes half-squinted, and the soft flesh cushion was stepped on the talisman twice.

Vaguely, there seemed to be red light flashing on those talisman papers.

After Gu Leyao looked over, the talisman paper did not seem to have changed at all.

She put Rong Huang in her eyes at all, but she was just a stupid cat.

One is dead and the other is not more important than my brother.

Gu Leyao looked at the talisman paper on the coffee table, calming her mind.

The light in the living room over there was turned off, and the living room was plunged into darkness.

Only one candle was placed in the upper right corner of the coffee table, and the candlelight flickered, emitting a faint light.

The people present were all students, no matter how bold they were, they started to be a little scared.

What if this white cat can be psychic?

Gu Leyao recalled what the master said, pricked his finger, squeezed two drops of blood on the talisman paper, and set it alight.

"Hold the cat." Gu Leyao said in a cold voice, her eyes with beautiful contact lenses were eerie and eerie under the projection of candlelight.

Rong Huang directly cast a small spell, set up a psychedelic array in the living room, and then slowly jumped off the coffee table.

In the eyes of Gu Leyao and others, the white cat has been pinned down.

It was struggling, and there was a harsh, broken cry in its throat.

Gu Leyao's eyes were stern, and the burned ashes were forcibly stuffed into the white cat's mouth.

Rong Huang, who was squatting on the sofa watching the play, immediately showed a disgusting expression on his cat's face.

This heroine is simply frantic.

After he died, he would definitely be punished to the eighteenth floor and suffered all the hardships.

Over there, Gu Leyao had already begun to circle the coffee table, or more precisely, circle the white cat, still muttering words.

Rong Huang was a little bit sigh, there was a problem with his broad mind.

Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew in the living room.

Even though Rong Huang was wrapped in a thick layer of white fluffy fur, he trembled.

Rong Huang's round cat pupil looked around, and finally froze by Gu Leyao's side.

A somewhat transparent figure floats beside Gu Leyao, and Qingjun's face is faintly visible.

If Rong Huang is a silly white sweet who has never seen the world, he might indulge in Ji Hui's beauty.

But after all, she is a beautiful woman who has seen Feng disease.

No matter how good it looks, he is just a mortal... Oh no, it's a mortal.

"Is your elder brother?" Gu Leyao was obviously a clever and witty heroine, and when she noticed the strangeness, she looked around quickly, "Brother?"

Gu Leyao did not deliberately lower her voice at all. Of course, everyone present heard it, and she suddenly got goose bumps.

Some **** are ready to move, wanting to get up and escape from this ghost place.

Some have pale faces, cold sweats flowing down.

Ji Hui looked at Gu Leyao, who was as beautiful as ever, with deep love flashing in his eyes, and at the same time entangled with a little bit of unrecognizable hatred.

It was because of the mutual affection between men and women with Yaoyao that he was killed by Gu's mother.

Now, because of the grievances in his heart when he died, he was unable to reincarnate and could only stay in the world.

However, when he saw Gu Leyao, those resentments became insignificant.

No way, who made him love her.

For Yaoyao, he is willing to let go of his resentment towards Gu's mother and stay by Yaoyao forever.