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Among the Xuanmang, how could there be Ye Qingluo
It's not just Ye Qingluo!
Even the figure of the Emperor is gone!
"Xiao Luoer..."
Di Moxuan's heart suddenly tightened.
An ominous premonition spread in my heart.
He eagerly searched around, maximizing his perception.
But within a hundred miles, there was no sense of Ye Qingluo's breath at all.
The disappearance of Ye Qingluo also caught the attention of Ghost Wu and Robber.
They looked at each other, and looked at Di Moxuan who was standing in mid-air, his whole body was gloomy with arrogance, as if he had condensed a murderous aura.
Why did Ye Qingluo suddenly disappear
How could it disappear under their noses
What exactly is going on
Just now, can't you still hear Ye Qingluo's voice
Or…
Gui Wu and Dao Sheng's expressions froze suddenly, and their eyes fell on the ghost king in unison.
Thief Saint's face was no longer the foolishness of the past, and he stared at the Ghost King extremely seriously: "It's you... the purpose of your appearance is to... let the people of the Dark Palace take that girl away."
Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.
Under the cooperation of the two, the ghost king has already suffered a lot of external and internal injuries.
Hear the words of the thief.
He propped up his wobbly body, and laughed wildly: "Ha... ha ha ha... yes! It's me! I deliberately blocked the emperor, and I deliberately let the emperor have enough time to take that little girl away! I am A collaborator of the Dark Palace, isn't it normal for me to help the Dark Palace? Hahahahaha... "
Thief Saint's face turned livid, he hurried forward and grabbed the Ghost King's collar: "It's really you?! Tell me, where did the Emperor take that girl!"
"Want to know? But... I just don't want to tell you!" The Ghost King looked at Thief Saint's ashen face, and smiled more wantonly and happily, "Hahaha, I didn't expect... the majestic Mr. Ghost Thief would actually do it now. It's ironic to be so worried about a little girl."
"Ghost King!" The thief gnashed his teeth and tugged at his collar, and shook it vigorously, "Do you know how important that girl is to Lord Regal! If you don't tell the whereabouts of that girl, Lord Emperor! meeting… "
Having said that, Thief Saint cautiously glanced at Di Moxuan, who was already surrounded by black air at this time.
He gritted his teeth: "At that time, I can't save you either!"
"You save me?" Ghost King couldn't help laughing out loud, even tears, "You save me? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life... Hahaha... You save me? You Will save me? Ha... Irony, what irony... "
"Ghost king!" Robber was so angry that he didn't know how to persuade him because of the ghost king's crazy appearance, and told Qing Luo's whereabouts.
Onimu raised his hand, put it on his shoulder, and shook his head at him: "Forget it, he won't say it."
"But... Emperor Zun..." Thief Saint clenched his fists, his muscles tensed into a ball.
"If Emperor Zun is still sensible, considering your relationship with classmate Ye Qingluo, maybe... he will spare his life." Guiwu analyzed lightly.
Thief Saint glanced at Emperor Mo Xuan's direction: "The appearance of Emperor Zun doesn't seem to be rational."
Ye Qingluo disappeared under her nose.
How is it possible for Di Moxuan to retain his sanity
"I won't tell you... I can't tell you what you want to know. I have the ability... You killed me, you killed me... Uh!"