Chapter 684: Your name is Lianwu

Ghost King...
Name?
He... has no name. Start on the whole network, book guest!
He has cultivated from a lonely wild ghost to a ghost, and from a ghost to a man-like form of a ghost king. For thousands of years, the ghost does not remember whether he has a name!
But... wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing if there is no name?
The Ghost King was silent, and when he was trying to think of a name to fudge, Lan Ling who was listening to the side pierced him with shame.
Lan Ling smiled and said: "Xiao Xue, have you forgotten? Ghosts have no names. Although he has become a ghost king, he is still a ghost after all!"
Before, Lan Ling was still quite afraid of the ghost king. After all, he had been dealing with ghosts for so long. He had heard of the power of ghosts, but now...haha, this ghost king has become Xiaoxue’s pet. He is also afraid of wool!
The King of Ghosts glanced at Lan Ling in a cold swish, and a ray of ink pierced towards Lan Ling’s brows. Fortunately, Lan Ling reacted quickly and quickly leaned forward and hid, patting his heart. , Can't tell the truth yet!"
Han Jing glanced at him silently. It wasn't that he couldn't tell the truth, but it had to see who you were telling the truth. Please remember my URL:
Lan Ling... took two steps back, but he still didn't speak.
Xiao Xue didn't pay attention to this, but said with a tangled expression: "So you don't have a name, then I have to give you a name!"
Ghost King... So is he really a pet ghost now? What should I do if I have no dignity?
Xiaoxue frowned, thinking seriously...
Everyone...
After a while, Xiaoxue's eyes suddenly lit up: "I thought about it, you call it Lianwu!"
"Puff" Yun Feng and Lan Ling were not stretched this time, and laughed.
The Ghost King’s face was completely black: "Little devil, I don't agree!"
What lotus mist, it sounds like a woman! No way!
Xiaoxue looked at him puzzled: "Why don't you agree!"
"I am a man!" Ghost Wang said righteously.
Xiaoxue nodded ignorantly: "I know! But what does this have to do with your name Lianwu?"
Ghost King...
"Then tell me why it is called Lianwu!" How did this name come up!
Han Jing tried to squeeze her face, fearing that her laughter would affect her image too much, and she knew what she meant by spitting out these two words since childhood.
It's just a girl... is it better for you to be so funny?
Xiao Xue explained to the ghost king with a serious face: "Look, your eyes are blood red, right?"
The ghost king nodded.
But does this have anything to do with calling him Lianwu?
Xiaoxue continued to explain: "Then look, my name is Xiaoxue, so you can't be called Xiaoxue like me, right?"
Ghost King... So if you don't call Xiaoxue, doesn't it mean you have no name?
Xiaoxue nodded at him solemnly: "Since you can't call Xiaoxue, it's called lotus mist, lotus mist is a kind of fruit, red."
Han Jing felt that she could no longer look directly at Lianwu, so she wanted to laugh, what should I do!
Lan Ling was not afraid of death and added: "Xiao Xue, that, strawberries are also red!"
Xiaoxue shook his head seriously: "No, no, Lianwu has other meanings!"
Everyone looked at her together, expecting her to give an earth-shattering explanation.
Xiaoxue looked at the ghost king triumphantly: "I met you in the cold mist forest!"
I met you in the cold mist forest!
With just such a sentence, the King of Ghosts suddenly felt that the name sounds nice.