(A slightly silly and lighthearted ghost style, we just want to have a sweet romance)
Why do retired people still have to do missions? Why are there mountain and sea monsters and ghosts in a ...
As Wu Yue slowly peeled off the stripping mark from her face, she looked at the shocked man opposite her and said slowly, "I gave the Su family three chances, and you have already used two of them."
Hiding behind Yan Chiyu, Xiang Dongshu was completely unrestrained and fearless. As soon as Wu Yue removed the stripping talisman, he began to criticize her, "Did you see that clearly? Wu Yue has a completely natural face. Your stripping talisman is useless now, isn't it? Heh, you wanted to tear off her face? I think you should tear off your own face instead, since you look even more shameless. She's naturally beautiful, a celestial being, far superior to that guy behind you. Even their auras are different! Humph!"
Yan Chiyu turned to look at Xiang Dongshu, his voice low and deep, "Praising her so enthusiastically, do you like my girlfriend?"
Xiang Dongshu remained calm and replied, "Because Xinian likes it."
"So, you're from the Xiang family! It seems you also want to oppose the Su family?"
"What are you saying? The Xiang family has never been on good terms with the Su family." Xiang Dongshu realized his words were inappropriate and asked the future head of the family for his opinion, "Xinian, what do you think?"
Xiang Xinian's expression seemed to suggest he understood yet didn't, but he knew perfectly well what was going on. When Xiang Dongshu asked, he nodded, "I'm on Wu Yue's side!"
Su Xianrong could still sneer from time to time after listening to their words, but Su Xingning was different. She realized that something strange was invading her mental world. Although there was no real attack, she was in excruciating pain, her face scrunched up like a bun.
A few minutes later, it seemed as if a large hand landed on Su Xingning's back, and with a slap, it knocked her to the ground.
Ming Yixiu, snapping out of his daze from Wu Yue's commentary, looked surprised and waved his right hand wildly in a defensive posture: "Whoa, how scary! Look at her face!"
After Ming Yixiu reminded them, the group shifted their gaze to that direction.
Su Xianrong turned around, and for a moment he couldn't control his expression.
I've never seen such a bizarre expression.
[Host, this female supporting character system operates without a business license and is therefore illegal.]
"How do you explain space and time?"
【destroy】
【bite--】
The system has been illegally accessed.
[Items in the store are currently unavailable]
[Facial effects failed]
[Talent skill disabled]
"No!! My face—no no!!! Ahhh!!!"
Except for Xiang Xinian, whose face was blurred out, the other adults watched as Su Xingning's face, which didn't belong to her, was slowly peeled away. The scene, which was even more terrifying than the scene of a mask being removed from a different perspective on TV, was deeply etched into their minds.
There was no blood when the face was peeled off, but for four or five seconds, Su Xingning's face became a skin without features. Then, amidst her painful screams, her original features sprouted up like bamboo shoots after a rain. The features communicated in the air for a while before finally finding their correct positions.
After his real face was revealed, he looked quite ordinary. If one had to say what was good about him, it would probably be his high, straight nose.
Su Xingning collapsed to the ground, clearly feeling that the acquired talent she had been given was like a tube of blood being drained from her body, disappearing in an instant.
She touched her face, a familiar yet strange feeling, both painful and nauseating.
She raised her head, her face contorted with rage and ferocity. "Wu Yue! I will kill you! My Heavenly Dao sent you to punish me; you will not have a peaceful end! You will not have a peaceful end!"
Ming Yixiu: "This woman is insane..."
“Mr. Su, please look at her carefully. Do you see any ghostly aura about her? Exorcising ghosts is the duty of a feng shui master. Since we are on the Su family’s territory, I cannot interfere. Please.”
Yan Chiyu's voice reached Su Xianrong's ears across the table.