Chapter 971 Ghost Marriage Bride: Substitute Sacrifice (49)

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"King of Ghosts, someone broke into Wangui City without permission. An Hun didn't, and couldn't catch her!" An Hun covered his chest and vomited a large mouthful of blood, while grabbing the corner of his clothes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

For so long, the Ghost King has never looked at her seriously. Now, she was bullied by ten thousand ghosts and was seriously injured.

Even a cold man would hold her hand and pull him up.

She was waiting, waiting for his hand.

The next second, Meng Yuan hurriedly knelt down and said: "No... that's not the case!"

"You're a fierce ghost, but you still dare to argue. What do you think of the underworld?" An Hun scolded angrily, with a dark red light in his eyes.

At this moment, Murong Ming walked towards Luo Qingchen step by step, his heart trembling suddenly with every step he took.

He could sense that the Netherworld Ring was here, and he could even feel the faint fragrance in the air.

Her exclusive scent——

The man under the mask was holding a jade folding fan in his hand. He couldn't see his face clearly, but it made his heart tremble.

"Report to the Ghost King——" Seeing Meng Yuan being frightened by An Hun, Dong'er immediately knelt down and said, "Everything is Dong'er's fault and has nothing to do with anyone else. Please look into it clearly." !”

A person who came to her rescue but was put in danger for her. If she ran away from the battlefield, wouldn't she be a villain?

At this time, a blood-red moon hung upside down in the sky. She could no longer hear what the people around her were saying or doing.

The entire Wangui City seemed to have fallen into absolute stillness at this moment, and there was only the man in black robes in front of her eyes.

He walked towards him step by step. His deep eyes shimmered with blue, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyes were filled with mist.

Five meters away, he stopped. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but something stuck in his throat.

"King of Ghosts, please be more careful. This masked person will not fool around at all. She must have ulterior motives when she breaks into the underworld without permission. It must be a big conspiracy!" There was a little loss in An Hun's eyes, because Murong Ming was always confused. Never stayed with her for a moment.

He didn't even stretch out his hand to pull her up. He just kept walking and stopped somewhere, staring straight ahead without saying a word!

After a long time, when the air was filled with suffocating condensation, he slowly said: "I know."

These three short words seemed to be responding to An Hun's words.

Her eyes lit up, and she obviously thought that the Ghost King completely believed her words, so she couldn't help but continue to add jealousy: "This person has a strange artifact on his body, which must be related to the demon. I am here to inform the Ghost King of each palace and let this monster show his true face!"

When the sound fell, she slowly stood up while holding her chest. Just as she was about to leave half weakly and half strong, a blue light blocked her in front of her like a barrier.

She turned around with some confusion, but still said to Murong Ming sonorously and forcefully: "Ghost King, don't worry, I only have a small injury...ahem...no need to worry!"

"Worried?" He sneered, narrowed his eyes lazily, and said with an extremely dangerous smile on his lips: "There is only one person in this life who can make me worry."

He nodded slightly, looked at Luo Qingchen directly in front of him, waved his right hand, and light blue light surrounded her.

In an instant, she was brought directly into a long-lost embrace by a gentle force.

The next second, he put his left hand around her waist and raised his right hand to remove her mask.

He moved in one go, without stopping for a moment, and kissed her firmly.