The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Huo Mingheng stuck the pen with ink and raised it in the air. "Since you can't speak, just write."

"Your pen is too small. I can't even pinch it. How can I write it?" Although Luo Liyan was complaining, she still found a way to hold the pen.

She wanted to write on the blank paper, but she couldn't put down a good stroke at all. She moved a few times and felt it was too troublesome, so she used her little finger to stick some ink in the inkstone and wrote something on the rice paper. The word "I".

It's just that her fingers are too big and the paper is too small. Even if she zooms in, there is a limit, so she can only write one word on a piece of paper.

Huo Mingheng took the word she wrote, and then frowned, "What are you writing?"

"Can't you understand?" Luo Liyan was very confused, and then drew a big question mark on the paper again.

As a result, Huo Mingheng pressed his sore eyebrows like a little adult, "You don't understand me?"

"Of course I understand. It's just what you said. Sometimes I can't adapt and feel awkward." Luo Liyan sighed helplessly, not knowing how to answer him.

The other person couldn't understand what she wrote, and the other person couldn't understand what she said.

After thinking for a while, she could only arrange a few pieces of paper on the table, carefully drew a coffin, and then drew a person who was obviously a woman, floating on the coffin, but in the end she slapped the person on it. A fork.

"You mean, you are a woman, but not a ghost?"

Huo Mingheng finally understood what Luo Liyan meant, which made Luo Liyan let out a long sigh.

He picked up the pen, then made a cross on the paper, and continued to ask: "If this is between denial, then why is the agreement?"

Luo Liyan immediately slapped his piece of paper aside, and then drew a tick on the paper with ink.

Finally, he placed the cross and hook on his left hand and right hand respectively.

"You mean, from now on, if you make a noise on my left side, it will be a negative, and if you make a noise on the right, it will be a positive?" After Huo Mingheng finished speaking, he saw the paper with two strokes of approval moved.

For some reason, this made him feel a little excited.

"Okay, are you a demon?" Huo Mingheng became even more interested in this missing thing.

Luo Liyan moved the negative piece of paper.

Huo Mingheng continued to ask, "Then you came to me because there is something you need me to do?"

This time the answer he got was naturally yes, but even though he was more confused about what the invisible thing was, he still wanted to know what this unknown thing wanted to do.

"What do you want me to do? To help you kill people, use the sword hanging on the side. If you want money, use my purse." Huo Mingheng said, taking out a money bag from his sleeve and putting it away on the table.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Although plotting to usurp the throne requires both money and people, choosing these two on your own would be too unidirectional and would obviously give Huo Mingheng the wrong instructions.

"Then what do you want?" Huo Mingheng became even more curious, "If you want me to help you find something or find someone, just choose the right one."

But Luo Liyan chose no with almost no hesitation.

Her eyes fell on the chapter on the side. Her eyes lit up and she immediately touched the chapter.

Huo Mingheng took Zhang Zi over and looked at it. There was nothing special about it.

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[Silently kneeling down and begging the little cuties for tickets and monthly passes! 】