Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 938: Ghost bride a sacrifice for the bride (16)

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It was probably as if he had fallen into a warm embrace, and the man whispered in his ear: "Are you crazy?"

After that, there was a long period of darkness.

He gently picked her up, his eyes flashing with cold light. The moment he raised his eyes, a golden light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows like tearing apart.

In just this moment, all the fierce ghosts knelt down and kowtowed.

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night. The color of heaven and earth changes, and the gate of hell opens wide.

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When he opened his eyes again, it was already a unique inn.

Gardenia sat on one side and bandaged her wounds carefully.

She felt a little fuzzy about her previous memories. I know what happened, but I can't quite accept the thought.

At that time, she felt no pain at all, and her mind was filled with bloody killings.

You can even use joint destruction to complete a certain mission, just for the pleasure of the moment and the smell of blood.

but now-

"Hey, it hurts!" She frowned slightly, grinning as she felt the pain.

Gardenia looked at her from the side and said with admiration: "Girl, your performance in Yizhuang just now was really... so... brave!"

"It must be scary!" Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and replied with some embarrassment.

"This is crazy." A cold voice sounded not far away. She raised her eyes slightly and saw clearly the person standing by the window.

Murong Ming was dressed in a black brocade robe, leaning against the bright moon. He had a pair of rare azure blue eyes, shining with a cold dark light, and his profile was as clear as a sculpture, making it easy to see.

"You... when did you come out!" Luo Qingchen was stunned, blinked, then blinked again, looking at Murong Ming in front of her with almost disbelief.

If he could leave the imperial mausoleum at any time, why had he been trapped helplessly for seven hundred years.

"Whenever you come out, I will come out." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the Netherworld Ring on her left hand.

Luo Qingchen suddenly realized, "Are you in the ring?"

"Yeah." He looked at her pale cheek and nodded, feeling a strange feeling in his heart for some reason.

It's a feeling that a person of his status shouldn't feel.

"Young Master, we need to perform palace rituals tomorrow morning. I heard it's the dog emperor's birthday!" Gardenia bandaged all her wounds and said, "Sir, I will go back to the palace first."

"Murong Hanxuan's birthday!" Luo Qingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't we just going to make a fuss, isn't it... what a shame!"

"Loss?" Murong Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "The wound doesn't hurt anymore?"

I really don't know what is going on in this person's mind. It makes people full of exploration and a little... distressed.

"It hurts! Of course it hurts!" Luo Qingchen lowered her head, looked at herself wrapped like a mummy and said, "But I can't see him well!"

If this kind of scumbag man and scumbag girl are not abused properly, it will be difficult to erase the kindness in her heart.

All grievances and grievances from past and present lives must be repaid at once!

"Don't worry, he won't get better." Murong Ming turned to look at Gardenia and said, "You should go back first. During the day, the yang energy is strong. Although this body is full of yin, the royal family has a real dragon emperor after all, who has the power to suppress fools. , be careful.”

"I understand, sir!"

After Gardenia left, Murong Ming slowly walked to her bed and stared at her intently.

After looking at it for a long time, I never moved my eyes.

She touched her ears with some embarrassment and chuckled, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Who taught you to sacrifice your body to a divine weapon?" Murong Ming sat on her bed, leaning back lazily, but there was a chill in his eyes. (To be continued)