"Will you kill him by being cute?"
Qin Nuo was too lazy to explain and said to Meng: "Meng, you woke up at the right time. I'm in some trouble now."
Over there, Ah Tu stared at Meng, sniffed the air, and muttered, "There's no other smell of curse."
"Test it out first."
With a thought, Yanan took out a paper figure from his body, grabbed it with two fingers, and pulled out a terrifying ghost face.
With a flick of his hand, accompanied by a wailing sound of hatred, the terrifying ghost face bit towards Meng!
"Ghost...ghost!"
Xiao Liu yelled.
Meng raised his hand and grabbed back, and the horrible ghost face was pinched in his palm.
Looking at the soul with such a ferocious face in its palm, Meng murmured, "It is painful."
"Besides this one, there are many other souls like this." Qin Nuo winked.
Meng Shun looked over and nodded: "I understand. Let me do it next, brother."
Qin Nuo was a little stunned: "Is it really okay? If you can't help it, forget it."
In fact, this is just a polite remark, and he has to do it reluctantly. Who made him rely on dreams now?
"Brother, I'm not just sleeping in there. It was you who freed me and took me out of that cage. You've never helped me in any way before. Now I have the chance." Meng smiled sweetly.
"Okay, I'll call you 666."
Qin Nuo nodded.
"Brother, help me get this."
Meng threw the soul in his hand to Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu was frightened out of his wits, but when he looked carefully he found that the originally ferocious soul suddenly became extremely docile and lay quietly in the palm of his hand.
On the other side, Meng had already stood up and walked over.
Ah Tu realized that the dream was unusual and asked with a frown, "Do you like to meddle in other people's business?"
"dislike."
"It's just that I don't like others hurting my brother even more."
Meng raised her head, her glass-like eyes revealing a hint of coldness.
Ah Tu saw Meng's eyes and smiled: "You know, you are very beautiful, especially your skin, which is the best I have ever seen."
"Of course, what I like more is your soul. It is the purest soul among all the souls I have seen."
"So, I will be very careful and won't hurt you in the slightest, because I want to make you into the most beautiful toy and preserve it like a collection. It will definitely be a delight to the eyes."
Ah Tu said with a smile, his eyes revealing a greed that did not belong to his age.
A morbid greed.
"pure?"
When he heard this, Meng's eyes changed.
"I never thought my soul was pure. If you see her, you won't say that anymore?"
Ah Tu had a strange expression on his face: "Who?"
She raised her pink and white little hand, and on the back of her hand, there was a purple rose pattern.
At this moment, as if stimulated by something, the dark purple rose exudes an alluring luster.
Following that tender little hand, the roots of the rose extend...
As a ghostly aura that overwhelmed the entire place spread across the rooftop, the hazy moonlight seemed to dim a bit.
Meng Jie's fair cheeks were adorned with a somewhat enchanting makeup, and her misty and gentle eyes gradually became more cold and disdainful.
Ah Tu's smile froze little by little.
The greed in his eyes was gradually replaced by surprise.
Meng tilted her head, the corners of her red lips curled up slightly, and she looked at Ah Tu sarcastically: "Let me teach you how to play with this curse thing?"
"Take her."
"I want it whole and intact!"
Ah Tu suddenly spoke, his eyes flashing with blazing brilliance.
Yanan disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, he appeared behind Meng, grabbing her forehead with five fingers.
With one claw, the dream before my eyes dissipated like smoke...
"Are you trying to take out my soul?" Evil Dream appeared behind Yanan at some point, tilted his little head, and asked with a smile.
Chila!!
A colorful paper man emerged from the flesh at the back of his head and pounced towards Evil Dream.
At the same time, the red meridians that grew wildly were like octopuses wrapping around her body!
Evil Dream stretched out two fingers and pinched the colorful paper man.
In an instant, all the red meridians that were stabbing wildly fell off like withered roots.
The colorful paper figure held between two fingers instantly became docile.
Yanan's eyes flashed with terrifying blood, and he suddenly punched Evil Dream!
Evil Dream raised his finger and pointed, and the ghost power burst out like a flood, and Yanan flew out instantly.
The wall fell on Ah Tu's feet, but strangely, there was no sign of damage on the wall...
When Yanan stood up, the paper figures on her body kept falling off. When they fell to the ground, they did not turn into ashes and stopped moving.
When Ah Tu saw this scene, his face suddenly became ferocious and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Damn woman, you broke my toy!"
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