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Chapter 116 You Are The Ghost Hiding In My Heart ([-])
A handsome and thin boy, judging by the clothes and attire he was wearing, he should be a junior high school student. Now he is hugging his schoolbag tightly and huddled in a corner. He looks around, as if he is in a panic, pretending to be calm , with bruises on his body, it seems that he has suffered a lot.

His blood seems to have a honeyed attraction to ghosts, and now the ghosts around him are gathering around him, but they dare not step forward rashly, because at this moment, whoever steps forward will be torn apart by other ghosts Nothing left.

"Grass, I'm not afraid of you!" The young man growled again, looking more like trying to strengthen his courage, looking at the ghosts gathered around him with red eyes, he directly bit his middle finger hard , and then quickly drew a crappy spell with blood on his palm, which seemed to be used to exorcise ghosts.

Shen Meng looked at it, and found it a bit interesting. Since she couldn't contact 999, she was not in a hurry. Anyway, 999 was not afraid of death. What was she afraid of? How could a person who didn't even have his own past care about his own life and death.

"Go away!" The young man held up the spell drawn with blood in his hand. This thing seemed to be useful, and the ghosts around him all took a step back, with a hint of fear in their eyes, and the young man looked at these ghosts with disgust and hatred in his eyes. meaning.

It was precisely because these ghosts took a step back that Shen Meng was emptied. She didn't feel much about the thing drawn on the boy's palm, except that she felt a little uncomfortable. Now Shen Meng stayed where she was very abruptly.

One person, one ghost, big eyes to small eyes.

It was probably the first time for the young man to encounter such a situation. A little panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at his palm, thinking that he hadn't drawn well.

"Hey, boy, can you see me?" Shen Meng looked at the young man in front of him, and floated directly in front of him, squatting in front of him with his chin resting, blinked his eyes, smiled at the other party's face, and turned crookedly. Crooked head.

Originally, Shen Meng wanted to show his friendliness and harmlessness, but he just bent his head to the side, and his head fell off.

"..." Shen Meng.

"……"juvenile.

The head rolled directly to the boy's feet, and the atmosphere was a bit stagnant and awkward for a while.

"Cough, I'm sorry, help me pick my head." Shen Meng then said, she has the ability to adapt very quickly, and quickly entered the state of her current identity, a Piao, and an A who will lose his head if he is not careful. With the wind.

The young man looked at Shen Meng suspiciously, and finally lowered his head to pick up Shen Meng's head. He deliberately touched Shen Meng's head with his hand that had drawn a spell. As a result, Shen Meng didn't seem to respond at all.

It just took her head over very naturally, and then installed it by myself.

Shen Meng is also clueless about the person in front of him. Although there is no 999 this time, according to past experience, the first person he sees when he travels to this world is usually a special and miserable person. hero.

After all, every hero has a tragic past, a tragic childhood.

The person in front of him is probably the male lead.

"You smell so good." Shen Meng sighed involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)