Fast time travel: My host always wants to be a villain

Chapter 35 The Evil Spirit Strikes (35)

Jing Chen looked at the one-on-one interaction with shock on his face. Although he knew that his elementary school girl was not an ordinary person, such a scene was indeed beyond his cognition.

He saw an ordinary kitchen knife flying to his side, and kept circling around him, as if he was looking for a place to strike.

Jing Chen didn't know why his spine felt chills.

The kitchen knife wandered around him a few times slowly, and finally found a place that looked relatively clean, so Jing Chen was unlucky, his clothes were torn, rolled up, and then flew out hanging.

After bringing the person out, the kitchen knife still shook in disgust, hum, I am a clean knife, not everyone can touch it.

Mo Shang looked at it's arrogant look, and twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that he was getting used to it.

Jing Chen, who fell on the ground, panted heavily as if escaping from death, and the image of a warm and sunny school girl was gone.

This guy is really unlucky, if he finds a place to hide by himself, he can fall into the pit. If he just left like this, he should die, and then some media will make mysterious reports.

"What did Classmate Jing see just now?" Mo Shang stood beside him with a smile, and the knife that he just pulled out floated beside him, the threat was self-evident.

"It's nothing, it's just that the scenery here is very beautiful. I was so fascinated by it that I accidentally fell into the trap. Thanks to the help of classmate Mo who happened to pass by here." Jing Chen stood up and replied full of desire to survive.

"." It's a bare piece, where can I see the scenery, as expected of the heir to a big company, I don't make drafts when I lie, but she is quite satisfied with this answer.

"Then since you're fine, then I'll leave first, remember the reward you promised, and the matter here doesn't matter whether you say it or not, it doesn't really affect me much, but it doesn't necessarily affect you. , weigh it carefully, don't be too picky, your life is worth a lot of money." Mo Shang took the knife back into his hand and gave Jing Chen kind advice.

The matter here has been settled, and it's time to get down to business. When Mo Shang returned to Zhihe's side, the evil spirit was still stiff, and its posture remained unchanged except from the ground to the paper crane's back.

"What do I mean? You were so arrogant when you fought with me before, but now you're pretending to be in front of beautiful women. It's enough." Mo Shang patted the evil spirit with a knife, blaming Mir for giving his body It's not good-looking, otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to put him down directly with beauty, and I wouldn't have to work so hard at the beginning.

[You think too much, host. ] Mir couldn't help pouring cold water on its own host. It wasn't because of her looks that she was desperately protecting her. Her host was really superficial. This was love.

"Let's go, Gu Gu, to the place where you were born." Mo Shang patted the paper crane's slender neck, signaling to go.

After the paper crane received the order, it immediately flew into the sky.

[Host, did you forget something? 】

"No." Mo Shang thought about it with a serious face, and he brought only such a few things, and now they are all alive.

[I mean that human being. ] Mir reminded again.

"I'm only responsible for catching evil spirits, and saving him is just incidental. Do you still want me to give him a ride?" Mo Shang said indifferently, and besides, what he gave was only a share of money, and he saved him twice. Count yourself at a loss.

(End of this chapter)