Chapter 957 Ghost Marriage Bride: Substitute Sacrifice (35)

At the same time, the Wu Clan Astrology Station.

"Wuzhu, do we really want to sacrifice the souls of these five fierce ghosts to the blood corpse?" The elder said with some embarrassment: "It will only become stronger if it swallows them."

"But... five fierce ghost souls need to be fused when they enter the body of a ten-thousand-year-old blood corpse at the same time." Wu Zhu half-squinted his eyes, glanced at the dim life and death platform and said: "As long as the life and death platform is opened, we will You can push it down while it's integrating."

In this world, no matter whether a person is a demon or a ghost, as long as he jumps off the platform of life and death——

Certain death!

The Wu Clan must not be destroyed by her hands, whether it is the Ten Thousand Years Blood Corpse who wants to destroy them, or Murong Ming who wants to destroy them.

This time, the Wu clan must deal with them all before they take action.

Naturally, the Witch Clan couldn't do it because of their weak abilities, but she could wait for them to kill each other and reap the benefits.

Midnight the next day.

Leading to the platform of life and death is a bridge called 'Nai'. This bridge is invisible to ordinary people and can only be seen by those with ghost power or divine power.

At the same time, the day is as bright as morning.

Everywhere mortals see is an abyss, but they can see a bridge made of crystals, leading directly to the platform of life and death deep in the clouds.

Looking down from the bridge, one can't help but feel palpitated because of the huge Shura field with a strange red light.

Murong Ming's expression was not very good. When he was walking on the bridge, he turned around and asked her more than once: "Can you go back and wait for me?"

For some reason, he felt extremely flustered in his heart. He couldn't help but think of something an expert said to him seven hundred years ago.

——You will encounter this disaster, either in this life or in the next life. In your destiny, you will lose the most important person to you. That person may be someone else, or it may be yourself.

These words have been echoing in his heart for hundreds of years. He was trapped between the imperial mausoleum and the underworld for all his life, and he never had anyone important to him.

He has always been very clear that the disaster this expert mentioned was himself.

But now, he suddenly wasn't so sure.

"No." Luo Qingchen blinked slightly and said, "Even if you don't believe in my ability, you still have to believe in your own!"

Murong Ming's power must be very powerful, and beyond her imagination.

The Netherworld Ring on her left hand said it all. She would occasionally dream of strange scenes while wearing this ring.

They all come from the underworld, and the pictures are very real. They should be things that the owner of this ring has experienced.

In other words, Murong Ming has already been to the underworld.

Then he can still live in the world without reincarnation, which only proves one point——

He is a very important figure in the underworld of this plane.

Although it was just a guess, she felt that it was almost the same.

After a long time, he sighed softly and said: "Then just follow me. Without your tears, neither I, the Witch Clan, nor the Blood Corpse can open the platform of life and death."

Suddenly, his mind changed unconsciously. At first, he only thought about how to quickly gather seven points of tears, open the life and death platform, and then destroy it.

Because only by opening it can he gain the sealed ability.

But if he destroyed it, his fate would never happen.

But now, he didn't want her tears in his heart.

He seemed... not to let her be sad at all.