The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 525 Collector's Talking Tuberculosis Carrot Spirit vs Crazy Fierce Ghost 【Add more rewards to Baisu β】

Zhong Yu looked at Fu Wan in front of him and frowned slightly.

No, how could anyone like him?

However, people always like it a little bit inexplicably.But this liking, in the face of self-interest, becomes as light as catkins in the wind.

What do you like?

There was a sneering smile on his lips, and he smiled calmly at Fu Wan.

Fu Wan watched helplessly as his pale and handsome face rotted little by little, countless pus and blood flowed down, the flesh was rotten and limp, and maggots wriggled under the crimson-black flesh.

She was actually a little frightened, and she hadn't had time to speak yet.

A piece of rotten flesh with eyeballs slapped onto Fu Ban's skirt, with a few blood-stained maggots on it. The rotten flesh smelled disgusting, not to mention how terrifying such a face was.

With such a face, the young man smiled viciously at Fu Wan.

But Fu Wan was only frightened for a moment.

"I'm really..." The chubby and soft little girl sighed, raised her face slightly and stared at him for a while, then said, "Look, even with such a face, I I also know it's you."

She smiled slyly, "I'm still a radish, can you feel any liking for a radish that has been stewed into mutton radish?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wan thought of the delicious stewed radish with mutton.

Ah, I really like it.

Zhong Yu didn't take back that face, he suddenly leaned over to approach Fu Wan.The hazy moonlight was not very clear, but he was too close, so close that Fu Wan watched the maggots break through the pustules, and came out with a pop.

Fu Wan's expression changed, and he felt that stewed radish with mutton was really disgusting.

The boy laughed.

As soon as he laughed, his face became even more frightening, and the rotten flesh fell down, making his already frightening face even more frightening.Satisfied, he distanced himself from Fu Wan, and then said: "Look, you won't like me if I'm like this."

But that's all.

Fu Wan frowned, and she said, "It's different."

Zhong Yu looked at her with the eye that fell on her skirt, and heard A Qiao slightly frowned, and said very seriously: "Although I feel disgusted by such a face, I like A Yu in other aspects. Yes. Even if I don't like your face now, I will gradually accept it in the future, and then we will include it in the scope of liking."

He didn't speak.

Fu Wan then continued: "Ayu, you have to know that people have many aspects. The reason why you feel that you are not good is because of partiality in this world - they only agree with the aspects that everyone agrees with, so they feel It is good to meet the benchmark that everyone likes in this world." She finally felt that the face was not so disgusting, so she tried to look at him at the same level, "But you have to know, there are other aspects. Someone will recognize it."

Just like her, she knows that he is extreme and indifferent, cold-blooded and world-weary, but she still likes him.

She doesn't like those bad qualities.

But Ah Jing has those qualities, she will still like him, because she can't deny him completely because of this.

Zhong Yu finally changed the face that made Fu Wan almost nauseous.

Under the moonlight, the boy's expression was indifferent and calm. He looked at her with lowered eyelashes, frowned, and suddenly caught something.He grabbed Fu Wan's neck suddenly, with a slightly uncertain tone, "You are not A Qiao."

Fu Wan didn't say anything, "I wasn't like this before, wasn't I?"

"Ah Qiao didn't see me at all in other times." He fixed his dark eyes on Fu Wan, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

Fu Wan laughed lightly, and leaned towards A Qiao with her innocent white eyes, "A Yu, guess who I am?"

too close.

Zhong Yu let go of his hand all of a sudden, he frowned and looked at Fu Wan in front of him, thinking for a while.

She seemed to be talking about him, but also seemed not to be talking about him.

There is also the powerful variable carried by Jiang Qiming, which is also incompatible with the rules of this world.He is so smart, he guessed something almost instantly, "You know me from before, no..."

He frowned, "Perhaps, the former me is not me."

Fu Wan was pinched by him almost out of breath, but fortunately she is a radish spirit, in fact, she can not only breathe through her nose and mouth.

"You're so smart, but I can't tell you this." She blinked at him, "Unless you guess it yourself."

Zhong Yu looked at her with dark eyes again.

After a while, he became a little dull, and said unhappy: "So, are you here for the old me?"

Fu Wan glanced at him unexpectedly, and said, "But I'm also Ah Qiao now."

Her words, deeds, IQ, memory, and way of thinking are all influenced by A Qiao. She is Fu Wan, but she is not exactly Fu Wan.

Zhong Yu didn't speak again.

Fu Wan glanced at the moon that had already passed the mid-heaven, knowing that it would be dawn soon, so he took out his mobile phone and played games for a while.

She played the game very engrossed, until the end of the game, she heard Zhong Yu sullenly say: "I used to be fine?"

Fu Wan let go of his hand, and the villain in his hand was attacked and killed.

The voice of teammates yelling came over the mobile phone, Fu Wan turned to look at him, and smiled helplessly, "Are you stupid? If you are alone, the core points will not change too much. .”

His core point?

He is cold-blooded, paranoid, unscrupulous, and has no empathy.

He wanted to ask carefully, but he didn't dare to speak out.Fu Wan held the mobile phone and scolded the other side, and she took the time to glance at Zhong Yu during the scolding, and said with a bit of grief and indignation: "I tell you, without me, people like you can't find a wife at all." Son!"

Zhong Yu: "..."

Sure enough, he was not good.

But Fu Wan didn't continue to scold the other party, she threw away the phone casually, turned to pull Zhong Yu and said in a persuasive way: "So, follow me back." Fu Wan was a little embarrassed, but she held back, " You see, apart from me, you don't believe that other people will really like you, how suitable we are."

The girl raised her chin and looked up at him, her tone of voice was seductive.

"Didn't you go down the mountain to find your master?" He changed the subject.

Fu Wan smiled, and said without hesitation: "My master doesn't even teach me the cleansing spell, what use is he to have? He doesn't know where he is now, it doesn't matter if he is there or not."

Before Zhong Yu could speak, someone behind him snorted, "I don't care if I'm there or not? Aqiao, you want to be beaten because the radish leaves are hard?"

Fu Wan's back stiffened.

The ghost knows why the old ginseng appeared in her confession place.

(End of this chapter)