"Yellow-haired boy, you are talking nonsense! Ye Changqing, what are you waiting for!"

Ye Changqing finally reacted.

Jiang Che's intention sent a chill through his heart, and his murderous intention became even stronger.

The pair of scarlet swords stared at Jiang Che, and the aura exuded began to rise steadily.

Xiaoman: "It's a bit troublesome."

Jiang Che: "..."

Xiaoman: "His ghost is B-level..."

Ye Changqing spat out a mouthful of blood foam and showed a ferocious smile.

"Jiang Che, it's over."

"The Ruins..."

"Red stream!"

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At the same time, outside the gate of Ye's house.

A figure carrying a sign with a broken face was walking staggeringly in the rain.

What sounded at the same time was a lazy and hearty voice.

"The way of humanity is vague, the way of immortality is vast, and the way of ghosts is joyful."

"When you are born, you will be born in the immortal world, and you will die in the ghost world."

"I only hope that immortality will be achieved, and I don't want humanity to be poor."

"The weather is turbulent, but our sun is prosperous!"

"The weather is in chaos."

"My fortune is prosperous...hahaha..."

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Chapter completed!