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Chapter 170 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk

"I don't want it." Chu Yue refused firmly, "Since it's a good thing, just leave it to yourself."

"I am a person who has been stained with blood and sooner or later will not become a demon." Ye Mohan said softly: "It's a pity that I can't take out the whole piece, and I'll be useless if I take it out. As a husband, how can I become a fool?"

The fairy root jade lotus in Ye Mohan's palm turned into flowing white smoke and sank into Chu Yue's eyebrows.

He didn't give the girl a chance to refuse.

"You can't become an immortal, can I become an immortal again?"

Chu Yue's eyes were slightly red, but she chuckled, "I killed the person, the blood on my hands, Ye Mohan, do you think it will be less than you?"

"I am also a person who fell into the Blood River. How can a person like me become an immortal? Wouldn't he ruin good things?"

Chu Yue’s emotions are rarely excited.

Ye Mohan never knew how many unjust souls cursed her behind her in order to survive, to move up, and to avenge her.

Fairy?

She has never been an immortal.

She also disdains!

She fell into the abyss and would rather be the butcher holding a machete.

Ye Mohan looked at the girl's slightly red eyes, lowered her head, and kissed her eyelashes lightly, as if comforting her intense emotions.

It's like coaxing a cat.

"Then, fall together," he said.

"good."

Chu Yue leaned in his arms, smiling like a flower.

Ye Mohan's heart trembled slightly.

He didn't know what Achu had experienced in the past.

Today's hundreds of temperings are not smooth sailing, but the heart-wrenching tears of tears.

...

That night, as usual, I slept on the same bed.

The difference is that this time, the thin Chu Yue was curled up in his arms.

On the left is Ye Mohan, and a slender leg is still on her body, which is a bit heavy.

On the right is a soft and glutinous little treasure, like a crystal ball. When sleeping, the pink mouth slightly opens and moves gently with breathing.

Above the high wall outside the courtyard, the white guardian leaned against one side, pretending to be asleep.

The sky spreads everywhere, and the breath of ghosts spreads.

The black clouds slowly covered the bright moon, and ink-colored smoke flowed between Chang'an Street and mansions.

Just like ghosts and monsters, hundreds of ghosts walk at night!

The city is dead silent.

Tens of millions of ghosts and ghosts all merged into the Ye Mansion of Chang'an.

On the wall, the white guardian suddenly opened his eyes, looked around vigilantly, and murmured in a low voice: "Hundred ghosts punished heavily, the curse aura, I didn't expect it to come so quickly."

These evil auras that poured in from the Forest of Hundred Ghosts were probably here to find His Highness and Miss Ye!

In the world, no one can withstand the heavy punishment of hundreds of ghosts!

In a moment, the yard was filled with ghosts and evil spirits.

This world instantly became the Nine Nether Purgatory, full of lonely ghosts seeking life.

The wind blows—

The door of the house opened, and Ye Mohan moved his long legs and crossed the threshold.

He gently brushed his sleeves, and a force of restraint closed the room behind him.

"Ye Mohan, you betrayed the Hundred Demons Forest and violated your oath."

"You and your beloved woman should be imprisoned in the Forest of Hundred Demons and will never be reborn!"

A husky and harsh voice sounded from all directions.

Ye Mohan stood still, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head and said, "Please be gentle, don't disturb my girl."

Countless ghosts, demons and ghosts were all stunned.

Even the White Protector was choking.

The severe punishment of the hundred ghosts that scared all living beings has appeared. Not only is His Highness not overwhelmed, he is also paying attention to whether the girl can have a good sleep?

this……
Chapter completed!
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