The long-haired female ghost staggered a step, thrust her white fangs forward, and said with anger in her eyes, "You brat, how dare you fight with me! It's just a little boy, how many of them have been sucked by Rakshasa? Why are you so surprised?"

"But this time it seems to be different, Luo Sha seems to be serious." The female ghost next to her poked her and said cautiously, "Usually it was just abducted, but this time she actually asked King Yama to ask for a set of mortal marriages." The things are laid out, and they also say that they want to drink some kind of wine."

"I don't care if Rakshasa is serious or not, but you, I'm determined today." The long-haired female ghost opened her blood-red red lips, stepped on Xia Wuxin's body, "I haven't seen such a beautiful person for a long time, look at this Small mouth like petals, I don't know what it tastes like."

When Xia Wuxin heard this, her stomach twitched, and the hairs on the skin of the female ghost exploded when she touched it.

She secretly rolled up her sleeves, raised her fist, and only heard a few sharp screams, and a group of female ghosts collapsed on the ground, with long hair tangled together, looking like seaweed in the water, very permeating .

Xia Wuxin patted the black robe in disgust, tied up her messy hair again, revealed her dark eyes, glanced at the female ghosts, then turned and left.

Red lotus karmic fire is burning everywhere here, and if it touches a little bit, it will not be extinguished, so Xia Wuxin walked very cautiously. Fortunately, except for those female ghosts just now, everyone else seemed to be too busy to touch the ground, and no one was there for a while. Talk to her.

Xia Wuxin found a palace made of red bricks without any hindrance. There were quite a few girl ghosts flying into it carrying some objects, most of them without saying a word.

Those objects are things used by ordinary people, including red paper, red candles, and a few mahogany boxes that are filled with red silk cloth, which is festive and weird.

Xia Wuxin also saw a shiny silver lock that was also tied with red silk cloth.

... I don't know what kind of tragedy Song Yubai is in now?Xia Wuxin looked at the lock, shivered, and quickly turned into a gust of wind, and flew into the palace following the lock.

The palace is very wide, and there is a huge sarcophagus at the entrance. Some incomprehensible characters are carved on the coffin, and there are some distorted limbs, which are very in line with the background of hell. There are several thick stone pillars standing around, and there are winding stairs on the left and right. .

The palace was filled with that unpleasant fragrance, Xia Wuxin couldn't help but sneezed, which attracted the attention of several ghosts.

"Hey, who are you?" A burly male ghost dropped the box in his hand and floated towards her. Xia Wuxin's body tensed up immediately, and she said badly inwardly.

However, the ghosts in the ghost world seem to be not very smart, and they all directly regarded Xia Wuxin as the same kind. After looking around her, they turned around and picked up the box, and threw it into Xia Wuxin's arms.

The box was heavy and heavy, and Xia Wuxin was suddenly bent over by it. Fortunately, she was strong, so she didn't fall to the ground.

"This is the wedding dress of the new master, you boy, be careful, hurry up and send it up, if it falls, be careful of your life!" the male ghost said in a rough voice, then turned to move other boxes.

"It's all ghosts, where did my life come from?" Xia Wuxin murmured to herself angrily, then looked up at the stairs, her heart tightened involuntarily.

Song Yubai, Song Yubai, I have done my best. If you can't hold on, you can't blame me, she said to herself.

But the worry in my heart is also true.

She trotted all the way up the stairs, passed several ghosts who were slowly carrying boxes, and entered the door first.

There are many red candles burning in the dark room, and there is a soft red carpet under the feet, dotted with Bianhua flowers, and the fragrance makes people have headaches.

Xia Wuxin dropped the box, turned around and hid in the darkness, hiding her breath, and searched for Song Yubai with her eyes.

The room was full of shadowy ghosts, and Song Yubai was nowhere to be seen. She could only follow the ghosts secretly and move forward slowly. The room was very narrow and long, with pieces of red gauze hanging from the roof, and it was automatic without wind.

After passing through three pieces of red yarn in a row, Xia Wuxin suddenly stopped in her tracks, and saw that the ghosts also stopped, put the things in their hands outside the last piece of red yarn, turned around and disappeared.

After a while, a graceful figure stepped out of the red gauze, like a woman, stepping on the ground barefoot, leaving a faint fragrance wherever she stepped.

She seemed to be very happy, she rummaged through and let out a coquettish laugh, then picked up the pair of shiny silver chains and turned back.

Xia Wuxin quickly turned into a gust of wind, flew in with her footsteps, and then quickly concealed her breath, hiding behind a gauze curtain.

The room is full of gauze curtains, fluttering and fluttering, and there seems to be a huge bed in the center, covered with red petals. There is a person lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, not sure whether he is dead or alive.

It's Song Yubai!Xia Wuxin's whole body tensed up, she got up and wanted to move, but immediately suppressed her emotions and hid herself again.

Fourteen Rakshasa is still here, if she matches, she will definitely die.

I saw the woman throwing the chains on the bed, gently waving her arms as soft as water snakes, and the person on the bed slowly rose into the air. The person was not wearing a coat, only the clothes inside, with her hair hanging down, and she was caught from nowhere. The wind blows flutteringly.

Her eyes are closed tightly, her eyelashes are like long black grass, even if she is far away, she can see clearly, her nose bridge is thin, her lips are pale, beautiful and fragile.

"I finally found you..." Luo Sha said softly, her face was hidden under her long hair, so she couldn't see clearly.

She stretched out her pale and soft hand, gently covered Song Yubai's face, slowly slid down, and stayed by her lips, then raised her messy hair, and suddenly moved closer.

"After so many years, you are finally mine." She smiled Qinglingling, then raised her hand to pick up the chain, and only heard a click, Song Yubai was bound tightly, and fell heavily back on the bed.

"Since we are going to get married, how can we wear this plain suit?" Luo Sha shook his head dissatisfiedly, and with another wave of his hand, Song Yubai changed into a bright red wedding dress, which fluttered and fell down.

She looked at her work with satisfaction, then turned around and took two glass cups, her face was a little shy, and she said like a baby: "Get up and drink this Hebei wine with me."

A silence.

"You just want to lie down like this? Don't think about it. As long as you enter this hell, no one can rescue you, and no one will rescue you. It would be a good thing for you to get up obediently and be my company."

After an unknown amount of time, Song Yubai's cold voice sounded: "Let go."

Her voice seemed a little ethereal, but it was very cold, making it hard to understand her thoughts.

Luo Sha looked at her for a while, and seemed more and more satisfied as he looked at her. Suddenly, he knelt down on the bed, leaned over beside Song Yubai, pressed her delicate five fingers on the skirt of her clothes, and slowly stretched towards the belt.

"Let go." Song Yubai said again, but this time, his tone was a little more resentful, and his breathing became heavier.

"Are you afraid?" Raksha asked in surprise, and she suddenly laughed, "It turns out that you are also afraid, but you don't know, the more you are like this, the more I like you."

"Aren't you unreasonable, lonely and arrogant? I want you to surrender in front of me. I'll see how high you can be when you become like this. I can't wait to put you..."

She turned the following words into a smile, Song Yubai looked at her face, and suddenly turned his head to the side, his heart filled with unspeakable humiliation.

She rubbed her hands on the bed, tightly clutching the fallen petals, and crushed the delicate petals into mud.

In the worst case, I used my celestial power again. Since I couldn't break the seal, it would be better to die than endure it.

She held back the trembling of her heart, let go of her hand, and was about to gather strength, but suddenly met a pair of black eyes, which were shining brightly, imprinted with the flickering red candles in the room.

She froze, thinking she was delusional.

Seeing that Song Yubai finally turned around, Xia Wuxin was relieved. She put her index finger around her mouth to signal her to keep quiet, then pointed to the door, and her body suddenly disappeared.

Song Yubai let out a sharp breath, and she looked at the place carefully, trying to find evidence that she was not dazzled.

Xia Wuxin... How could she think of Xia Wuxin?

But there was no one in front of her eyes, a faint disappointment flashed in her eyes, and then she closed her eyes, suddenly feeling limp and unable to move.

"Yuheng, you really don't know how much I love you." Luosha sighed suddenly, she reached out to hold the chain on Song Yubai's body, and buried her face in her ear.

Song Yubai clenched his fists again, held his breath and tilted his head.

"You are an emperor, you are under one person and above ten thousand people, you never look at me." Luo Sha said in a low voice, then suddenly raised her head, smiling charmingly, "But now, I want you to only look at me. "

As she spoke, she suddenly lowered her head. Song Yu's heart tightened, and he was about to turn his arms when he heard a scream from outside the door, followed by chaos.

"What are you disturbing, don't kill me!" Raksha got up and said angrily after being disturbed.

"Back to Rakshasa, yes, it's the red lotus karma fire, which somehow burned into the palace!" Several male ghosts and female ghosts howled together outside the red gauze, and it sounded quite noisy.

"Red lotus karma?" Luosha was so angry that she flew to the ground, strode out, paused before going out, looked back at Song Yubai, and put on a charming smile, "Yuheng, wait I come back."

Her figure disappeared quickly, Song Yubai's tense heart suddenly relaxed, she gasped for breath, and felt dizzy for a while.

She tried to raise her hand, but was tightly locked on the bed by the chain, and it was very difficult to move even slightly.

Song Yubai knew that she couldn't just sit still and die, so she turned around suddenly, her wrists were painfully pulled by the chains.

She closed her eyes slightly, gritted her teeth and struggled again, but unexpectedly, the whole bed trembled and turned over completely, and she was about to be pressed under the bed.

Suddenly, someone came like a gust of wind, stopped firmly in front of her, and stretched out his hand to support the huge bed. The bed and the ground formed a narrow gap, and she was firmly protected in it.

Song Yubai raised his eyes, and his ice-like eyeballs trembled slightly, as if he had suffered too much fear, they slightly melted, releasing bits and pieces of water vapor.

"Xia Wuxin?" She pretended to speak calmly, her voice trembling slightly.

"Shh, sir."

The person in front of him had disheveled hair, but his eyes were piercing. He smiled as if he had succeeded in a prank. He held her arm with one hand, stepped forward with the other, and easily tore away the chains that bound her.

Song Yubai's body suddenly sank, and he fell heavily into the man's arms.

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