Ji Yongchuan was about to roar for Bai Gui to come up and eat Bai Weiwei.
There was a severe pain in his fingers, and the ghosts around him even rolled away.
Bai Weiwei held Ji Yongchuan's hand tightly and looked at him innocently.
Only then did Ji Yongchuan realize that she came out in a wedding dress.
Although there is no protection of the coffin, the power of the wedding dress is free from the oppression of the coffin.
Those forces attacked indiscriminately.
Ji Yongchuan only felt the heart-breaking pain of the hand she grabbed.
To a ghost, the yang qi of the most rigid is simply a burning fire, and if one is not careful, it will be burned beyond recognition.
Ji Yongchuan's amiable smile can't hold anymore.
"Are you still wearing your wedding dress?"
Bai Weiwei's eyes were a little shy, "Because the pajamas I wear are too thin, I'm worried about being seen."
Where are the people from here.
All are ghosts.
Of course, Ji Yongchuan couldn't roar like that.
He forced a smile, "You let go of my hand first."
Hands hurt so badly.
When Bai Weiwei heard this, she clenched his hand fiercely, "No, I will catch you, I don't want you to be taken away by ghosts."
She climbed out wearing her wedding dress, and the ghosts were scared away.
Where is the ghost holding him
Just let her hold on to him!
Ji Yongchuan's voice became weak, "You let go first."
The power of the wedding dress burned on him.
Bai Weiwei's eyes were innocent, and she was full of grief and indignation, "I know you want me to run first, but how can I leave you alone."
After speaking, she crawled on the ground a few times, then reached out and grabbed his arm again.
Ji Yongchuan: "… "
Arm is going to die...
This is the first major crisis that Ji Yongchuan has faced as the successor of the ghost king.
The Bai family is the nemesis of ghosts, and the wedding dress that gathers the Bai family's efforts can make life worse than death for any ghost.
If it were other Bai family members, Ji Yongchuan would have thought that she had come to torture him on purpose.
But facing Bai Weiwei's pitiful and innocent eyes.
She should be... don't know.
Ji Yongchuan felt that he was so weak that he was about to lose his mind. His voice trembled and said, "The ghosts seem to be gone. Let's stand up first and then run away, okay?"
Bai Weiwei's eyes were clear and bright, full of trust, "Okay, let's escape."
After speaking, she let go of his hand.
Ji Yongchuan's hand finally regained consciousness, although the strength of the wedding dress still remained in his body, tearing at it.
But it was much better than being held by her.
Ji Yongchuan just stood up, with a grin on the corner of his mouth, his wedding dress was half open.
All he had to do was summon Yin Feng and blow her clothes away.
The feast of ghosts can begin.
Ji Yongchuan made a gesture, just about to condense the yin wind.
Bai Weiwei suddenly looked at him in horror, she stumbled forward two steps, staggered, and threw herself into his arms.
Ji Yongchuan was also inexperienced, so he reached out to pick it up reflexively.
The moment he hugged her, the power of the wedding dress was like a thousand thorns, piercing into his body fiercely.
Ji Yongchuan froze all over, and a few traces of black energy could not be suppressed from coming out of his body.
"There are ghosts, so scary."
Bai Weiwei hugged him hard.
Ji Yongchuan was completely restrained by the power of the wedding dress. He couldn't move. He could only stand and be tortured by thousands of knives.
He opened his mouth, it was too painful, his voice was shaking, "Let me go first, I will drive the ghost away."
Bai Weiwei raised her head, her eyes were watery, and her face was pale because of fear.
She said softly, "Really?"