Lin Miao: "system help, this man is a bit of a ghost animal!"

System: "I told you long ago that the man in this position is a little dangerous. Let you study the strategy and attack him again. You don't listen. Blame me?"

Lin Miao: "

The system can't count on it now. Alas, she can only rely on herself at the critical moment.

Lin Miao kept telling himself to be calm, calm

"Hehe, little brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? My grandpa, isn't this the general's mansion?"

She asked with an innocent face, then looked at the dark night and shouted, "my God, Grandpa, how did you become like this? How could you suddenly look so good? Are you my grandpa..."

Night Ghost: "..." do little girls like to play like this now?

Grandpa, which eye did she see that she looked like her big and thick grandpa?

The cold light in the peach blossom's eyes flashed in the dark of the night, and the murderous spirit had permeated the whole room. Lin Miao felt that the murderous spirit was about to solidify.

She doesn't have to do it at night. She'll die herself.

God, what the hell is this man.

Talk as you speak. Why is she always murderous? She's scared to pee her pants, okay.

If she could do it again, Lin Miao vowed that she would first fulfill the long cherished wish of the female owner, cultivate into a abnormal existence, and then find the ghost animal male owner.

Then you can abuse as much as you want.

But there was no if at all, and the night nether wouldn't give her this opportunity.

The hand holding her chin suddenly tightened, and Lin Miao took a breath. The goods wanted to crush her like an ant.

"You are the granddaughter of general song's flower crazy straw bag. Song is enchanting?"

Night Youming finished, and whether Lin Miao would answer or not, he then said, "his temperament is still interesting. He can barely be a little spirit pet around the king." he stretched out his hand and checked Lin Miao's body again. "It seems that the rumor is wrong. How can it be a waste to cultivate the five stars of spiritual disciples in just 12 hours."

"In that case, stay with me and serve me well. Maybe I won't skin you and feed the dog when I'm in a good mood."

Lin Miao: "..." what kind of ghost animal is this?

You can know her accomplishments and cultivation status at a glance.

Also, what the hell is it to stay with her and be a spirit pet? She doesn't want to be a spirit pet. She wants to be his princess, okay?

Seeing Lin Miao's reluctant face, the murderous spirit that night Youming had just restrained came out again in an instant.

"Why, you don't want me to skin you and feed the dog?"

Lin Miao: "..." please don't be so cruel.

"How could it be? It's a blessing for the little woman to be a spiritual pet for the Lord. Ha ha... Blessing ah blessing."

Paralyzed, blessed, your sister.

Lin Miao couldn't help greeting Ye Youming, the ancestor of the ghost animal, for eighteen generations, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

For her little life, she can only say something against her conscience.

The night dark peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, "why, is the little thing scolding me in his heart?"

Wipe, does it make people live? Can you even see it?

Lin Miao was speechless and wanted to strangle the ghost animal.

But when it comes to the murderous spirit of the dark night, the angry little face suddenly turns into a dogleg professional smile, "What did you say? How could I scold the Lord? The Lord's flowers bloom when they see flowers, everyone loves them, and the car has a flat tire. Only the sun and the moon can shine together in your appearance and posture. How can I dare to insult the Lord as a flower addict waste material? It's too late for me to look up to the Lord."