Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"I was the first time I saw you squinting at the dusty woman." Autumn looked at his eyebrows: "I have never been before."

“Is it?” Sibei sipped a cup of tea, his eyes still falling on the body of Luo Dian, and he never moved away.

After all, I still want to do something, although it can't be compensated, but at least it should be a way to make her safe in the world.

"Yeah." Autumn has no sound, some of them are not in sight, and bite the lip gently: "You think she looks good."

"Good-looking." Sibei fell without thinking, after answering it, it was a bit stunned, and the eyebrows moved gently toward the autumn without saying: "You are different."

"Where is it different?"

"It's different."

No sound in the autumn, no longer talking, looking at the side of the dust, the bottom of the eye killed a dull light.

In fact, she has already ranked in the fairy, but it is not necessary to care more about a woman. Only for a long time did not have this feeling.

It seems as if a person's beauty has inadvertently beat her, with the eyes of a man standing next to her.

She is always proud of this person, and does not say that if she loses to a fairy, she will mourn for a long time, not to mention losing to a mortal.

At this time, sitting on the dusty side of the dust is not very good-looking, he naturally feels that a man is watching Luo, and this man should be a fairy, the grade is not low.

She is the Lord of Hell. After hiding her identity, no one in the world can see her identity.

Even the immortal can only see that she is a mortal, and she is not likely to know that she is the Lord of Hell.

Why did the man always look at her, it is difficult to be greedy for her beauty!

The ghost squinted and his face became more and more unsightly.

He didn't know what happened to him. He used to never care about this kind of thing. Today, he doesn't care.

It seems that the woman sitting on her side originally belonged to him, and even others could not see it.

"Everyone in Chang'an's father-in-law, or a visitor from Chang'an, will be holding a poetry meeting to hold an annual poetry conference."

Luo Ding yawned and was not interested. After all, this kind of comparison seems to her to be slightly boring.

"If you don't want to participate, let's go tonight."

Suddenly, the ghostly voice slowly sounded in her mind.

She blinked and snarled: "So what to do..."

Ghosts can't answer, but there is a bit of boredom in the heart, and it is a kind of trouble that can't be said.

"Just think that this place is too smouldering and leave early. Isn't you anxious to go to Asakusa to get three coffins?"

"Yeah, three coffins..." Luo slammed the dust with a clear stream of light in his eyes: "We don't have to go to the land of Asakusa."

"Why?" The ghost is in a doubtful thing, and the scorpion is even tighter.

He even had a feeling that Luo’s eyes were looking at the man’s direction from time to time.

Are these two people in the eyebrows?

Or to say, she fell in love with others at first sight, even the spirits do not want to find, want to stay here?

Please, is this not funny? The other party is the **** of the fairy world. She is the **** of hell. The relationship between the two people is probably the kind that can never have a line of intersection.

"Because I have already found three coffins." Luo Dust dusted his right hand, this time instead of using the residual light, but directly looking at the position of the north of the division, blinking towards her faint, thin lips The tooth seems to be talking to the ghost, but also to himself: "I thought it was far from the horizon, but actually it was close at hand."