Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 701 Life and Death 38
Li Xun Huan narrowed his eyes, suddenly he didn't know whether it would be a good thing or a bad thing if he really recovered his memory.

Bai Tang lived very comfortably in Qingfengya, the only regret is that there is no ghost here.

Of course, no ghost would dare to come here.

And in the deep mountains like this, even people are very rare.

According to Luoluo, even the ghosts near Mojia Mountain dare not approach here, not only because of the fear of this place, but also because there is a barrier to block ghosts and ghosts.

Barrier Barrier, maybe this is indeed a time and space where demons and ghosts are rampant.

She went outside for a while, with Luoluo.

I also met a fairy friend of Luoluo here, the monkey girl.

She spent almost the whole day with Luoluo, but she didn't find anything unusual about her.

I don't know how long she has been hiding it, and when will she show her feet.

Presumably, covering up has become a habit of her life, and only when it comes to important things will there be a little problem.

Otherwise, it would not be here for such a long time, but still be trusted by the people here.

Even Hei Ling, who disliked her very much, didn't think there was anything wrong with her.

When it was getting dark, they came back from the mountains.

"You'll be able to see Mr. Huayan again later, but sister Bai... are you with Uncle Master during the day and Mr. Huayan at night?"

When going up the stairs, Luoluo suddenly turned to ask her.

This person's question sounds somewhat unclear.

"Where are you thinking again, if I play around with Li Xunhuan, you'll be wrong too. At most, I just want him to recover his memory."

"Really? I don't know what kind of memory it is?"

she asked more interestedly.

Baitang glanced at her lightly, "Are you very interested?"

Luoluo nodded quickly.

Baitang's tone was even more indifferent, "I'm also very interested, so I really want him to remember."

Luoluo suddenly felt like being tricked, she shrugged her head.

Baitang looked at Luoluo who continued to go up the stairs in front of him, and began to recall that night carefully.

The place where Luoluo appeared, and every little expression of her.

Impossible without problems.

(End of this chapter)