Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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As soon as the voice fell, Murong was cold and stunned, and the whole body of the soul exudes a dark red light.

The aperture is shrinking little by little, and she is immersed in it.

"Ghost... Ghost King..." She pressed her neck and her eyes seemed to be coming out.

Everyone knows that if you die in a ghost town, then you will never have the chance to go to the temple, and you will not get any public trial.

Murong Mong treated the soul with almost incomparably cruel ways, and told everyone that Luo was in her mind.

No one can, including himself, not with her.

Just listening to the ‘砰’, the soul of the soul was so easy to fly in front of her.

He used his absolute power to do what he felt most right.

Because the nightmare didn't catch up with the reincarnation tonight, Murong Ming changed her birth and let her stay in the ghost town for one night.

Winter children burned a pot of wine, and the unique wines of Wan Guicheng can be drunk by people and ghosts.

The nightmare is very exciting, because the person sitting opposite her is Murong Ming, and the two people around her are the warmest light of her dark life.

"This glass of wine respects my god!" She slowly lifted the glass and handed her the blue lily that was trampled to her: "Thank you for speaking to me on the bridge."

At that time, Murong Ming had just experienced the grief of life and death. After returning to the government, I saw the nightmare at first sight, and my right hand shook and knew her past life.

At that time, he said to him when he passed the bridge. "Everyone has a different identity. Maybe your sister is also envious of you."

It is because of such a sentence, Murong Ming showed her the thoughts of her sister.

Her sister was weak and sick since she was a child, because her strength absorbed the nutrients her sister deserved, so this birth is an unfair scale.

My sister wants to be like her sister. When she is happy, she will go outside and run around. If she sees a favorite food, she can eat it. Anyone who likes it can chase it...

But the reality gave the weak and sick sister a naked blow, and her body was too bad. I can only stay at home almost every day, and I will keep walking when I walk two more steps.

When she saw a gentle scholar who came to find a nightmare to go out to play, her heart was like a discomfort.

She has the care of her mother, but she has no love from others.

There is a certain loss in this world, a causal cycle, and this is the case.

Murong nodded and drank the glass in his hand.

The nightmare laughed and I laughed very happy. She poured herself a glass of wine and looked at Luo. "This glass of wine is a dusty sister. Thank you for letting me know. As a woman, it can be very strong. The heart should be strong enough to stop the enemy. Bow down in front!"

Her appearance changed her deep-rooted ideas, cowardice, fear, and vulnerability.

One day in the future, she hopes that she will become a person like Luo Dian. If you want something, go for it, don't be afraid, don't back down.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and was ready to pick up the glass. Murong Ning took it without hesitation, and after drinking it, he said: "She is not a ghost after all, try not to drink."

"Haha--" The nightmare seems to be a little drunk, and she blinks and smiles sweetly: "The nightmare has never seen a ghost king so much like a person, really... envious."

"Dream you drink too much--" Luo Dingchen looked at the tears she did not consciously slipped, and suddenly felt a bit sad.

A 16-year-old woman has never had love and has never enjoyed love.