Chapter 945 Ghost Marriage Bride: Substitute Sacrifice (23)

Cui'er glanced at Gardenia, spat twice on the rough palm, and then used all her strength to slap it down hard.

"Ouch——" a scream.

But the scream did not belong to Gardenia, but to the Cui Er who beat her. At this time, her palms were filled with blood, as if the slap had hit a needle.

Gardenia's expression turned ferocious, and for a moment, her entire face was squeezed together, and her long tongue stuck out, like a fool wandering around Li Chu's body.

Cui'er happened to see it, and she stumbled to the ground in fright, shouting tremblingly: "Ghost...Ghost--"

"What the hell, beat me to death!" The moment Su Luoluo turned around, Gardenia had returned to its original state.

The ferocious angry look on her face made Luo Qingchen on the roof sigh.

Some people are ghosts, ugly but clean.

Some people are human beings, they look good, but they are just zombies.

Just as Cui'er stood up tremblingly, a gust of wind blew by. That wisp of white soul just now penetrated into Cui'er's body.

His face was originally pale, but his smile instantly bloomed, strangely like a flower in a drop of blood, exuding a sinister aura.

"Hey! Do you want me to beat you?" A charming voice sounded, with a touch of sharpness.

Gardenia's eyes lit up as she sat on the chair, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

There is a sense of joy of seeing old acquaintances again after a long absence, and everything is unspoken.

"Yes! Can't you understand people?" Su Luoluo stood with her hands behind her hands and roared: "Beat her until she looks like a ghost and kneels down to beg for mercy!"

"Ghost?" Ning'er, who was on top of Cui'er, chuckled, raised her eyes slightly, and said with a seductive smile on her lips: "I'm afraid there are more ghosts here than people."

Su Luoluo would never know that there were two ghosts in this bright room.

"What are you talking about...uh..."

Before Su Luoluo could say anything, Cui'er had already stepped forward, quickly grabbed her neck with one hand, and slowly lifted her up.

The whites of her normally normal eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, filling her entire eyeballs.

"I don't like beating, I prefer killing!" She pushed her hard and hit a stone pillar hard, and the blood on the back of her head flowed down instantly.

"Blood... it smells like blood." She kept tightening her hand on Su Luoluo's neck.

Su Luoluo held her hand tightly with both hands, her tongue was already sticking out, and her eyes were instantly bloodshot.

"Bang——" The bold ghost actually hurt the Queen.

In the flash of lightning, just when Su Luoluo was about to become the same kind as her, Wu Zhu arrived.

Ning'er's eyes narrowed and she turned into a wisp of white smoke and was about to run away. Little did they know, as soon as the wizard raised his staff, the surrounding area suddenly glowed with golden light.

Just as Luo Qingchen was about to help Ning'er escape, Murong Ming beside him narrowed his eyes. A strong dark blue light in the air almost suppressed the golden light of the witch staff with crushing force.

"Young Master..." Ning'er's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she left quickly as if she was being protected.

For some reason, Luo Qingchen seemed to admire Murong Ming standing next to her at this moment.

He didn't look like a wild ghost who had been dead for seven hundred years, but he had a very noble feeling. With a touch of mystery, it gives people an unfathomable feeling.

But is it true that such a person will not fall in love with anyone as he said?

For the first time, I had a very strange feeling. The heroine’s aura was gone!