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Chapter 173 Three years later(2/2)

If she takes action, she will definitely regret it later.

Suddenly, I realized the sight that had always existed behind me.

Dressed in white, he has the exact same face as the man who killed Shen Beizhu.

"ah!"

Yan Yan rushed over, strangled his neck, and trapped him on the lifeless tree trunk.

"He is my child, and I must have someone pay for his life!" Each word came out from between Yan Yan's teeth.

She wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Go to sleep for a while, you'll be fine when you wake up." Bai Zhu reached out and covered Yan Yan's eyes.

When Yan Yan was extremely angry and the huge ghost power invaded his body, he was blocked by the spiritual mirror.

Bai Zhu used magic power to confuse Yan Yan's eyes and her consciousness.

When Yan Yan fell into Bai Zhu's arms, the ghostly aura floating around her body still attacked Bai Zhu, as if she was being scratched by a knife.

Shen Beizhu is dead.

These were the words that kept appearing in Yan Yan's mind before he closed his eyes.

Outside the swamp.

Master Ling Huai looked at the gourd in his hand with gloomy eyes.

The gourd exudes powerful ghostly energy.

It was the scattered souls he collected before Baizhu's soul died.

"All the previous efforts have been wasted, what does the Ghost King of the Eight Desolations mean?" Ling Huai murmured to himself, "Fortunately, I was prepared and saved the last of her bloodline."

"Oh? Your demon skills are quite reliable."

A ghost-like voice appeared next to his ears. Ling Huai was startled and turned over and left the place.

Behind him was Baizhu, who had just lost his soul.

"Ah Yao is great, but that doesn't mean I'm weak." Bai Shu looked at Ling Huai with a sneer, then rolled his eyes to look at the swamp, "But the two of them are actually related, it's so interesting!"

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Inside the Hall of Impermanence.

Mother Xu was sitting outside the palace door, embroidering clothes on her hands.

Embroider for a while, put down your hands and feel dazed for a while, then embroider for a while, and feel dazed again.

The coat could be embroidered in three days before, but now it has not been completed in half a month.

"Boss, when will you wake up?" Mrs. Xu was dejected.

It has been three years since I said I fell asleep.

The three years in the human world are even longer in the underworld.

Xu Niang's wing was full of clothes sewn for Yan Yan, but she didn't wake up.

She heard what Qingxuan said.

No one could make Yan Yan unconscious for such a long time, except herself.

She doesn't want to wake up, and no one can wake her up.

During these three years, Qingxuan temporarily replaced Hei Wuchang and went out with Bai Zhu to seduce the soul.

Xu Niang stayed alone in the Impermanence Hall, waiting for Yan Yan to wake up.

Judge Wen passed by the Wuchang Hall and saw the same little ghost servant sitting dejectedly at the door.

One look showed that Yan Yan hadn't woken up yet.

Sighing, Judge Wen looked at the deeds of several underworld officials in the account book.

Without Yan Yu, Black and White Wuchang's Yin De ranked first and second again.

I wanted to change to Hei Wuchang, but I was afraid that Yan Yan would wake up suddenly.

But the black and white impermanence seduces the soul and seduces the soul, so there is no reason to act alone.

After thinking deeply, Judge Wen made up his mind and drifted away in the direction of the Emperor's Palace.
Chapter completed!
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