Quick Wear: Exiled Immortal Male Matching

In the dark area, there was no light, and the cold was silent, as if it had completely lost its life.

A man was holding a wine glass, which at first looked like it was filled with wine, but the next second it turned into blood, dripping, and it seemed that he was about to pounce from the glass the next moment.

Everything is an illusion, how could a ghost touch an entity?

"King, it's late at night. A handmaid said respectfully.

Ye Gujue hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes were as if they were dotted with broken diamonds, and they were amazingly bright and seductive.

"Well, it's been a long time since I teased that pitiful stupid ghost hunter, and that's true...... I'm not used to it!" his fingers brushed his thin lips, and Ye Gujue smiled enchantingly. Thinking like this, the body moved, and disappeared.

The vast world, people come and go, crowded and far away. Profit comes and goes, and the body can't help itself. It's better to be a lonely ghost who doesn't have to work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and doesn't have to worry about making a living, the more you think about it, the more feasible it is.

Sitting on the school wall, with a weed in his mouth, he dangled his legs at night.

Turning over the wall, the academy was terrifyingly quiet, the wind was slow and slow, near and far, the lights were all extinguished, and there was no one in sight. Usually there is a lot of noise, but in the middle of the night, it is like a person going to the empty building, alone and melancholy.

Somehow, Ye Gujue felt that he didn't seem to be so quiet usually, maybe he was used to being lonely, and he wanted to find a companion, his fingers moved, and a guqin appeared in plain white, and Ye Gujue suddenly sat on the ground, taking advantage of the night, and played to the moon. The sound of the piano was mixed with thoughts, and it was even more clueless.

The aftermath lingers for a long time. In the middle of the night, Ye Gujue silently withdrew his pale hand, but he was stunned when he saw the small scar on his fingertips, revealing a wry smile.

"Who am I, you say?"

the sudden pain made him laugh uncontrollably, and in the dead of night, he was always full of thoughts.

"Forget it, find someone to play with. The evil forehead hair was lifted, revealing a pale handsome face, eyes like stars, thin lips as if dyed with Danzhu, red demon, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes from time to time.

It was late at night, and the streets were already empty. Even the shops are closed and don't look like they're doing business. The lights faded, leaving only a remnant of shadows.

Qin Xiang carried a peachwood sword and rune paper used to hunt ghosts, and the baby's face was full of stubbornness. Sakura's lips pursed, and her petite body became more erect, as if nothing could be defeated, not so much unstoppable, but rather a little more fleshy and ignorant than young.

Qin Xiang kicked the stone under his feet angrily, "Hmph, stinky father, don't call me when you run to catch ghosts!" muttered scoldingly, there was not even a figure on the huge street, and it was weird. But the little girl seemed to be unaware, playing with the stones by herself.

At this time, it is either naïve or a certain conceit of its own strength. And Qin Xiang is obviously the latter.

A wet female ghost pounced on her at great speed, right behind her!

This realization made Qin Xiang's eyes light up, but it can be counted!

The corners of her mouth hooked a delicate arc, she unhurriedly pulled out the peach wood sword, took a piece of yellow rune paper in her left hand, muttered a few words in her mouth, wiped it on the peach wood sword, turned around and stabbed neatly at the ghost who didn't know whether to live or die.

Looking at her frightened face, Qin Xiang smiled and said, "Full of sins, it's time to send you to hell, don't hurt others in the next life." "

Ahh......h

Qin Xiang stood aside, looking at her with a puzzled look and a little puzzled, she looked so painful, why was this? Didn't Dad say that only those ghosts who were stabbed by the little sword could be reborn? But she looked so painful...

"You've been deceived, idiot. "