?Ghost King Marriage Book Chapter 23 Mishap and Rebirth

Huang Xi stood there, but there was no sound behind her for a long time.He wasn't a person who couldn't hold his breath, but he was really curious about what Shen Lian was planning, so he turned his eyes sideways, wanting to turn around and look.

The moment his figure moved slightly, the night wind blew slightly in the nine heavens.In the cool breeze, there is a bit of biting chill.

The feeling of the chill is very subtle, and it is still somewhat elusive.Strange, biting, like an unsheathed blade.

Huang Xi's heart tightened, and at the same time as she turned around, she unsheathed her long sword, and started to move under her feet, moving a foot away in an instant.

He thought he would see something, but he didn't expect that the place where he was standing just now was several feet around, and there was no one there.Only the clouds that had been trampled apart by him were still suspended, other than that, not even the half of a person could be seen.

But what he knew and felt just now was definitely not an illusion.

Huang Xi floated in mid-air, looking around vigilantly, but the surroundings were really quiet.I can't see that there is another person besides myself.

Is it possible that I really think too much?

Huang Xi looked around for a while, but still had no results, so she fell back to the clouds.But there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and he only wanted to return to the Fengwang Palace as soon as possible.

The moonlight shone on Huang Xi's body, drawing a slender silhouette from the snow-colored clouds.

Huang Xi put away her sword and took a few steps forward. She didn't know if she was too sensitive, but felt that her figure became a bit clumsy even with her steps.

It seemed that he was dragging something heavy behind him.

He looked back, except for the shadow under his feet, there was nothing behind him, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and continue walking forward.

He couldn't see it, but after walking a few steps away, a person suddenly appeared in his figure.

That person, like a shadow, is just a blurred, faint touch in the past.When I saw it in the dark, I couldn't see it clearly, as if I was wearing a black cloak.At this moment, she quietly followed behind Huang Xi, step by step, slowly and silently.

Then, the figure gently pulled out the dagger at his waist.The moonlight fell on the thin blade, reflecting awe-inspiring cold light.

Huang Xi continued to walk as usual, but she heard the sound of the blade being unsheathed.

After a slight pause, he swung his sword fiercely behind him, but unexpectedly, there was still no one behind him.Huang Xi was slightly taken aback, but she hadn't recovered yet, only felt a pain in her abdomen.

Then, someone pressed his shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"Where are you going to find me, I'm on you."

Huang Xi lowered her head slightly, looked at the tip of the blade piercing her side, and suddenly smiled coldly.

He knew who was coming.

Those who can use this method are mostly the shadow clan, a branch of the ghost clan in Jiuyou.

However, the souls in the depths of the Nine Nethers, even if they are transformed into shadows, even if they merge with the host body.But ghosts are ghosts after all, and if there is something, they will still be afraid.

Ghost, will die because of it.

But the phoenix was born from it.

Huang Xi lowered his eyes, but the calmness on his face remained undiminished. He quietly recited the mantra, but in an instant, streaks of bloody light gradually filled his body.In the next instant, his body was no longer in shape, and his whole body had turned into a blazing, scarlet flame.

The sudden brilliance of the phoenix clan's ignorance, reflected the night like day.

Indeed, where there is light, there are shadows. Even in the dark night where you can't see your fingers, the shadows coexist with the body.

But fire can devour and burn everything.

In the center of the fire, in the brightest and hottest place, there can be no shadow.In that throbbing scorching, there is only brilliance and destruction.

However, after the glory is gone, the mountains and rivers will be silent forever.

Huang Xi, who had returned to her human form, fell down in the clouds as if she lost her strength.He temporarily forced that person back, but he didn't know how many dangers were still dormant in the dark night.

At this moment, his hair was already untied, and the green jade hairpin that Shen Lian gave him fell into place during the momentary battle just now.

But these issues, at the moment, are far less important than another matter.

That is, why did the Shadow Clan under Shen Lian attack him.

But at this moment, Shen Lian, who was far away at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, was completely unaware of what was happening on Nine Heavens.

He was too busy sighing.

He never knew that the territory of the Lin clan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain would be such a strange place.Buzhou Mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, and there is no grass growing, but there are layers of red rocks with lava flow patterns.In the deep night, the lava flowing in the flame stone glows with a dim red color, and it is a strange sight to look at it enchantingly and charmingly.

And in this barren land, there is actually a garden.All the colorful things that caught my eye were fairy grasses that Shen Lian couldn't name. Among them, there was the blood jade red plum.And the plum blossom that he didn't care about at first was quite different from the simple elegance of the day, gleaming with blood, blooming a cruel and bewitching enchantment.

The scene here is not like the world, but more like the depths of the demon world.Everything is glowing with coquettish shimmer, mysterious and gorgeous.

After taking the red plums, Shen Lianben was not in a hurry to leave. It happened that King Lin kindly asked him to stay, so the two had another drink in the palace of the Lin clan.

During this period, Shen Lianfu remembered that the Lin King he had not seen for a long time was named Luo Anaconda.

That Lin Wang, who has cultivated for three thousand years, is better than Shen Lian.I should have been used to seeing the world of mortals, transcending the mundane.But when Meiyu talks, he still looks free and easy. Although he is also a king, he is no different from Yuanlie and Xingxuan.

Shen Lian really likes such unrestrained people, who are open-minded and don't hide things, and getting along with them won't be so tiring.Most of the kings of various races who were close to him had the same temperament.

Come to think of it, among the people around him, the most special one is Huang Xi.

After drinking another glass of wine, Shen Lian sighed with a smile. He didn't know why, no matter who he was with recently, he would always think of Huang Xi, and would unconsciously compare the people beside him with Huang Xi.

And these people beside him, of course, couldn't compare to Huang Xi.

Huang Xi is the white moonlight in his eyes, and the cinnabar mole on the tip of his heart, she is as beautiful as jade, and no one can match her.

But Shen Lian didn't know that at the same time, something happened in Jiuyou Ghost King's Mansion.

In the warm and fragrant boudoir, the short sword in Ji Ji's hand fell to the ground feebly. She leaned against the wall and slowly fell into a pool of her own blood.

She gently opened her eyes, a vague black shadow reflected in the depths of her clear pupils.

The moment she closed her eyes, her lips moved slightly, as if unwilling.

But the black figure didn't even see this tiny struggle, he just walked over, bent slightly, and put a broken sapphire hairpin in the blood.

Yuguang moved slightly.

It seemed that in the slightly warm blood light, there were faint ripples. ?

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