The girl floated to the head of the bed, preparing to pass through the wall, but then suddenly stopped, muttering to herself, "Did we make eye contact just now? Can she see me?"
She thought about it and decided to go back and see what was going on.
However, after hearing what she was saying to herself, Wu Yue quickly lowered her head and pretended to be doing her homework seriously.
[Witch God: I was terrified at the time]
[Hahaha, little sister, hurry up!]
Oh no, I've got my eye on that cat my sister's is holding, it's so cute!
[Me too, my friend!]
Ah... I'm a man.
[Pink Memories] Send 100 Fireworks Starry Sky Gifts
[Witch Moon Mom Fan] sent 1000 energy drinks
[I can feel the deep malice from the kid who gave the tip, hahaha]
[Are you trying to force the Witch God to rise up? That's wicked, drag me into it!]
[Head-to-Head Multi-Player Event] Sending away 1000 imported planetary mangoes
[Head-to-Head Multi-Player Action] Send 1000 Energy Drinks
【Ahhh, God of War, I love you!!】
[Hilarious!]
I want to see a sweet romance, Witch God, please arrange it for me.
Hearing the special effects sounds around her, Wu Yue was internally devastated.
A chilling aura still lingered beside her, so she dared not make any sudden movements. She vaguely sensed the female ghost peeking out, trying to study her, and muttered to herself every now and then, "That's unlikely..."
"It does look somewhat similar."
"But that painting is thousands of years old; people change over time."
"Besides, that person should be dead by now."
Her voice was very soft, and Wu Yue deliberately ignored it, so she couldn't hear what she was saying, only that there was a buzzing sound in her ears.
Just then, a WeChat notification sound rang out.
The Shepherd King of Hell: Convenient? WeChat voice message?
Leg accessory needed: OK
Soon, Mu Junyan's WeChat voice call came through. Wu Yue turned on speakerphone, and as soon as his voice came out, the white-clad female ghost shuddered and instantly flew to the farthest point.
Wu Yue cleared her throat, concealing her embarrassment at being frightened by the female ghost. Her voice was hoarse from nervousness: "About Song Suian."
In fact, after Chen Tuan stripped off the blood-stained clothes, Song Suian's spirit began to reshape itself.
His name is no longer in the Book of Life and Death in the underworld, so the Black and White Impermanence can no longer detain him.
The Underworld has indeed lost this matter, but Mu Junyan is not one to suffer losses.
“I can arrange for the judge to cross Song Suian’s name off the Book of Evil Spirits, but there is one thing I need you to tell me truthfully, Wu Yue.”
The female ghost had just passed halfway through the wall when she heard the name 'Wu Yue' and immediately stopped, slowly moving back into the room.
She turned her head, staring intently at Wu Yue, her pupils turning into starry eyes, a suspicious silver thread at the corner of her mouth, her expression both drooling and excited.
Witch Moon!
She is Wu Yue!
Looks like she didn't go to the wrong place!
"What do you want to know?" the girl asked calmly. Aside from not being from this world and possessing a small amount of ability, she didn't seem to have anything about her worth investigating or understanding.
Besides, Yan Chiyu is even more capable than her. Why should Mu Junyan study herself instead of him? That's a waste of time.
Mu Junyan pondered for a moment and said, "The horn of a divine beast."
"I told Mr. Xie that Tianlie is my pet. What does Lord Yan want to know?" Wu Yue lazily rested her chin on her hand, completely unaffected by Mu Junyan's identity, showing neither fear nor servility.
What's she afraid of when it comes to WeChat calls!
Can this ghost really crawl over the internet cable?
A casual glance from the corner of my eye met a pair of excited, adoring eyes.
Wu Yue gasped.
Help! Why hasn't this guy left yet?!
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