Chapter 934

His modest smile, like jade, combined with the current environment, makes people feel strange and creepy.

Water Miaomiao's hair stood up.

"Shuimiaomiao, have you ever killed anyone?" Xing Zun asked again.

Shuimiaomiao props up his eyes and looks at her. Subconsciously, he clenches his fist and his eyes twinkle.

Xing Zun raised a smile, "I heard that this place is the intersection of yin and Yang. The dead will appear here, especially the wronged souls..."

"Stop it." Shuimiaomiao roared, holding his arms in his hands, "Why are you so annoying?"

"Click, click, click." There was a strange sound behind him.

"Ah." Shuimiaomiao screamed, closed his eyes, trembled, and blurted out, "Yan Cheng, I didn't mean to, Yan Cheng."

Xing Zun looked at the water Miaomiao suspiciously and asked in surprise, "who is Yan Cheng?"

When shuimiaomiao hears Xing Zun's banter, he opens his eyes and looks back at the sound source.

It's an old-fashioned big clock. It's normal. At twelve o'clock, it'll make a crisp jingle, twelve times.

However, this clock is too old to make a clear sound, it will click. Click. Click, click.

Shui Miaomiao breathes a sigh of relief, realizing that he has just lost his temper and is a little annoyed.

"Shuimiaomiao, you can't really kill people." Xing Zun looked at shuimiaomiao and said, "that's an amazing discovery."

"So, be careful that I kill." Shuimiaomiao jokingly said, turning back, and looking at it again, there was nothing.

Xing Zun held out his hand to her, glanced at his palm, and said to shuimiaomiao, "men are very masculine. Ghosts don't dare to approach them easily. Take my hand."

Shuimiaomiao opened Xing Zun's hand. "People are more terrible than ghosts. What do you want to do? Hurry up."

Xing Zun shrugged his shoulders. He took a meaningful look at shuimiaomiao and glanced at the room with his chin. "I'll take a few things and go."

He pushed the room aside and turned on the lights inside.

Shuimiaomiao walks cautiously.

It was still a vast expanse of white. Xing Zun opened a piece of white cloth, and the dust was flying all over the sky. He covered his nose, and shuimiaomiao withdrew from the room and leaned against the wall.

Xing Zun looked at the door and ordered, "come in."

Shuimiaomiao stood still.

"Believe it or not, I kept you here for seven days and seven nights, and no one found you." Xing Zun warned.

Shuimiaomiao walks into the room in a gray way.

She vowed that when the film was finished, she would stay away from Xing Zun, and would not communicate with him.

"Open the drawer." Xing Zun ordered.

"Don't you have hands?" Shuimiaomiao said reluctantly.

"I don't want to see what's in it. Just do it when you do it. Otherwise, what are you calling for and angry with me?" Xing Zun wrung his brow and said impatiently.

Shuimiaomiao sighed.

She really did evil to agree to accompany him, and knew that there was no good.

She opened the drawer.

"There's an album in it. Take it out." Xing Zun ordered.

Shui Miaomiao takes out the photo album from it.

"Take out all the photos in the album and tear them off one by one." Xing Zun said again.

"If you don't want to see these photos and want to destroy them, it takes too much time and energy to tear them up one by one. Maybe you will cause bad memories after you read them. It is better to burn the album directly and make it clear that you can't see them." Shuimiaomiao suggested.

"You talk a lot. You can tear it up." Xing Zun ordered.

Well, with neuropathy theory, I don't know. I can't tell which is neuropathy.

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