The ghost king sneered: "Palace Master, I and Anyou Palace are just verbally cooperating. I will help you, but it's just because I owe your master a favor... But it doesn't mean that you can represent Anyou Palace, yes. I point fingers."
The Mistress of the Dark Palace, whose face was covered by a black cloak, couldn't see his expression clearly.
But from his emotions, I can feel it.
The confusion and anxiety in his heart at this time.
He couldn't open his mouth to refute the ghost king.
My whole body was tense.
Even the dagger resting on his neck scraped against his skin.
He didn't seem to feel any pain.
Eyes, staring at the ghost king's direction.
The Ghost King's face became even darker after being stared at. He raised his hand and wiped away the blood from his lips: "If you continue to sabotage, I will take your life."
Ye Qingluo felt that the master of Anyou Palace froze when he was restrained.
This is…
The rhythm of fighting in the nest
In fact, in Ye Qingluo's heart, there was still a bit of anger in Ye Qingluo's heart because the lord of the Anyou Palace destroyed the entrance that was opened by the dark formation.
She narrowed her eyes and tightened his collar: "Did you hear that? If you destroy the entrance of the dark formation, you won't be able to become a qualified hostage."
The Mistress of the Dark Palace: "..." Don't say it, it seems that he really wants to be a hostage.
Ye Qingluo said that being her hostage is better than being tied to the ground. Maybe if she is not careful, she will fall into the abyss on the ground that was cracked by the ghost king.
That bottomless abyss.
Falling is worse than being a hostage.
So, being a hostage or something, at least he's alive for now, isn't he
The Mistress of the Dark Palace: "..." I still don't want Emperor Moxuan to walk out of the dark formation.
I couldn't even help cursing in my heart.
I hope that Emperor Moxuan will die in the dark formation full of traps! Never appear in front of Ye Qingluo again!
The Ghost King cast a cold glance at the Mistress of Anyou Palace, and finally, he looked at Ye Qingluo.
The expression on her face was very cold: "little girl, you'd better tell me the whereabouts of that person afterwards, otherwise... I will make you regret what you did today."
After a pause, he said again: "Even if Emperor Zun is by your side, I still have the ability to make you... regret it."
The words fell.
He stretched out his palms again, and his majestic profound power covered the entire cemetery.
The dark clouds rolled again.
The black air curled up again.
Ye Qingluo clasped the hand of the Mistress of Anyou Palace tightly.
A trace of suspicion flashed across her half-closed eyes.
What enmity does this ghost king have with the original king of thieves
Always feel.
He has a deep obsession with the original king of thieves.
So deep that he would not hesitate to violate the cooperation with the Dark Palace.
So deep that he did not hesitate to give up the two artifacts he wanted.
and…
Just in mid-air, that crack resurfaced, and when it opened slowly.
Suddenly, an extremely dazzling golden light flickered over the entire cemetery.
Immediately afterwards, Xuanxinyu burned Ye Qingluo's chest fiercely like a raging fire.
In the pet space, the breath of several little friends came.
He also vaguely sensed an extremely familiar aura, approaching quickly.
Ye Qingluo's eyes suddenly brightened.
This... is a cat!
It's the breath of a cat!
Between her and Mao Mao, a blood contract of life and death was signed!
Within a certain distance, they can sense each other, the existence of each other!
Which means...
Cats are around the corner!
How did she find it
This place... is a trap specially set by the Dark Palace.
It's a land of illusions!
Ye Qingluo was very confused.
Also in a daze, there are the ghost king and the master of the dark palace who are opening the dark formation...