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Chapter 151 Ziyang Lingrui

His head watched Xiao Jingyao jump off the cliff, his nose slightly sore.

The cliff is deep and the bottom is not visible. There are still eighteen levels of hell, at the end of the underworld, and I don’t know whether I can come back alive.

But Xiao Jingyao did not hesitate at all and jumped down. Anyone could feel his determination to never regret his death.

It was also considered as watching Xiao Jingyao slowly change, from the indifference and hostility at the beginning to the awkwardness and jealousy at the back until he realized his intentions, he was moving forward and wholeheartedly.

"Oh, this kid is a little dog, but it is a rare love species."

He sighed softly, and saw the skull cast a spell and gently picking up Lan Yue.

Thinking of Xiao Jingyao's instructions before jumping off the cliff, he hurriedly said, "Hey, be gentle."

The skull sneered coldly when he heard this. How should this lady be careful, should she still need an outsider to remind her?

"Let's go, there's a place that suits the husband the most... this woman."

A gust of black fog surged, and there was no trace on the edge of the cliff, as if no one had ever come.

My head felt a flash in front of me, and the dazzling sunlight made it squint his eyes.

It blinked desperately and found that there was a soft purple color in front of it, and countless purple yang spirit swayed gently in the wind.

"This...where is this?" His head was full of questions.

"Wow, this is our ghost realm!"

The ghost skeleton screamed excitedly, jumped down, and rolled in the flowers made of purple sun stamens.

Skull glanced at his incompetent son, sighed, and then hugged Lan Yue and continued to fly forward.

I didn't dare to be careless, so I quickly followed and soon saw a magnificent villa.

"Yue-wife-yuan."

My head slowly read the name of the villa, and my scalp became numb and I felt disgusting.

"Damn, what is the taste of the name..."

When the skull heard the complaints from his head, the flames flashed in his eyes, revealing a hint of relief as if he had met a soulmate.

They dare not speak out, but now there are finally some people, no, they finally have the head to speak out their voices bravely.

However, the Yue Wife Garden in front of me is just the tip of the iceberg, because there are also the Le Wife Garden, the Beloved Wife Garden, and the Happy Wife Garden in their huge ghost palace...

Think about it carefully, the last time I was so honest and openly disliked the wife of the emperor. I really missed the days that time...

"Why don't you leave?"

I looked at the motionless skull in confusion, but I couldn't see that I was trapped in memories.

The memories in the skull's eyes were interrupted. It sighed quietly, turned left and right, and came to an elegant small courtyard.

The corner of his head and mouth twitched again, "My wife's courtyard... is really enough!"

The skull flew into my wife's yard with Lan Yue in her arms. The quiet courtyard was still full of purple sun spirits. There was a beauty couch in the courtyard, and a soft velvet blanket was covered with.

The skull carefully placed Lan Yue on the beauty couch, and the bright sunshine shone on her body, ignoring the embarrassment on her body, she was so quiet that she seemed to be asleep.

"Then what? Just lie down and wait for Xiao Jingyao to come back?" His head frowned and he looked worried.

"Shh, wait a little longer."

The skull shrewd lightly, his face full of concentration.

Seeing this, my head didn't dare to say anything more. It quietly hangs beside the skull, staring at Lan Yue with good eyes.

Time passes by bit by bit, and after a cup of tea, a breeze strikes.

The head felt keenly. It looked up at the sky and suddenly found countless strands of purple gathering from all directions, condensed above my wife's courtyard.

"What... what is this?" Head murmured to himself in shock.

The flames in the skull's eyes suddenly lit up, sure enough! It was indeed a wife!

At the beginning, the emperor created the ghost realm with one hand, but the ghost realm was gloomy and cold, so the dark energy was filled with all day long and the sun was not seen.

They followed the Lord to spend countless suns and moons, until the arrival of the wife changed all this.

She used her supreme power and used her own strength to be barren. The desolate ghost realm was full of purple yang spirit stalks, shaking away the darkness.

That day, after experiencing the eternal dark years, the sun shone on the ghost realm for the first time.

I believe that every person in the ghost realm will never forget the warmth of that day, the amazing style of the stunning purple light.

Madam, not only is the redemption of the Lord, but also the light of every ghost realm person...

Each purple yang spirit stamen is transformed by the wife's original power. Now, they sense that the wife is injured and awaken one after another.

His head widened his eyes, and he watched countless purple lights rush into Lanyue's body.

At this time, in the dark sea of ​​qi, Lan Yue's soul had been wandering for a long time...

She curled up and sat in place, holding herself fragilely, with helplessness and fear on her face for the first time.

She walked for a long time, but no matter which direction she went, no matter how she shouted, there was nothing but the boundless darkness.

Lan Yue didn't understand. Last moment she was still resisting the punishment of heaven for Xiao Jingyao, why everything changed the next moment.

Thinking of Xiao Jingyao, Lan Yue's heart trembled slightly. She suddenly raised her voice and shouted loudly: "Yaoer? Are you here?"

Endless darkness, without even echo.

"Yaoer? Xiao Jingyao!"

Lan Yue shouted again unwillingly, but there was still no response.

Lan Yue suddenly lowered her head, buried her head on her knees, and her whole body was trembling.

Silence and gloomy, in the extreme darkness, the unknown brings deep despair.

Lan Yue wanted to create some light, but her meridians were empty, and she seemed to have been forgotten by time...

"Yaoer..."

In fear and helplessness, Lan Yue unconsciously called Xiao Jingyao, as if only in this way could she get a pitiful comfort in despair.

At this moment, the darkness suddenly seeped into the darkness, and they emitted soft purple light and slowly flew towards Lan Yue.

At this time, Lan Yue's eyes were slightly wet. She was stubbornly wiping the corners of her eyes when she suddenly found a faint purple light falling in front of her.

She reached out to pick it up, and the purple light swayed into her palm, and then melted into her body.

Lan Yue was shocked all over, and she suddenly raised her head, and she saw a purple galaxy.

It's bright!

Lan Yue stood up excitedly, and the purple lights gathered more and more around her. They jumped, forming purple yang spirit stamens, slowly blooming beside her.

"Purple Yang Spiritual Pulmonary!"

Lan Yue was surprised and happy. She raised her hand to touch the purple light. At this moment, she seemed to be summoned, and countless purple sun spirits flew into her body.

Warmth flowed in her body, and Lan Yue sighed comfortably. At this moment, she felt a little illusion, as if these purple yang spirit stalks were part of her body.

When the purple light shines and the darkness is completely dispersed, a gentle call suddenly came from Lan Yue's heart.

"Come--"

Come?

Lan Yue looked up in confusion and suddenly saw a black phantom in the distance, under the shadow of purple light.

"Come--"

This time, the sound became clearer, which came from the direction of the black phantom.

Something was calling her...

After only a moment of hesitation, Lan Yue immediately stepped forward towards the black shadow.
Chapter completed!
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