Chapter 118: From the black master Fan Wujiao's doting on his wife Miss Bai
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Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man
- Ye Nailiang
- 1386 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:07:41
Chapter 118 comes from Hei Ye Fan Wujiao's doting on his wife Miss Bai
Yuno touched the gauze on his forehead and smiled helplessly.
"That's a long story. In short, a lot of things have happened these days."
I thought Fan Wujiao would care to ask himself what happened, why this happened, and who hurt you!
Or something like that.
But...Ki Yuno thinks too much.
"Being smashed to the head means that you are still not vigilant enough, not strong enough, huh, weak chicken."
Fan Wujiao sneered with contempt, and spurned cruelly.
"..."
Ji Yuno's face was still filled with a faint smile, and immediately changed his expression, with a cold face.
"Oh, so, is there anything important for Master Fan to take me back to the underworld?"
There is no one everywhere, in the quiet woods.
Fan Wujiu first used the dark red Mingzhu in his hand coldly, and opened the secret vortex entrance to the underworld.
Then he glanced at Ji Yuno indifferently.
"There is a yin and yang official candidate lurking by your side. If you really meet, do you know how to take that person's life?"
"You have to ask, it must be a kill!"
Following Fan Wujiao into the vortex entrance of the black hole, Ji Yuno didn't want to answer.
When the voice fell, the entrance to the underworld was closed.
Ji Yunai and Fan Wujiao disappeared in the forest.
Wait until the eyes are clear again.
Two people have appeared out of thin air on the Huangquan Road where flowers are in full bloom on the other side of the underworld.
Not far away, the mournful Nai River Bridge and along the Nai River were crowded with tens of thousands of new souls who were introduced into the underworld by ecstasy before they died. The number of new souls is unusually large, which is very strange.
And along the way, the incumbent ghost servants of the Underworld Division nodded and bowed their heads when they saw Fan Wujiu, respectfully.
Fan Wujiu ignored him, and quickly passed Huangquan Road.
Seeing that Yuno actually kept up with her speed like a shadow and wind.
The pupil shrank, seemingly startled, more of appreciation.
"Yes, I can barely keep up with my speed." After a pause, he said again, "It is no easy task to kill the candidate for Yin Yang official. Don't forget, you have all been ordered to avoid death by the Hades in your body. If there is a death-free order, then you will not die. You have no weapons, and you don’t know how to do so. You only have to be slaughtered."
Ji Yuno had guessed more than half of it.
Presumably, this is the reason why Fan Wujiu recalled her urgently.
Fan Wujiu happened to pass by the mansion of himself and Xie Bian on the way to the ancient building with several layers of feathers and feet.
Fan Wujiu, who didn't want to enter the house, didn't want the mansion door to open by chance.
A sleepy silver-haired woman wearing a white silk nightgown, hugging a pillow, threw herself into Fan Wujiao's arms like looking for her father.
There was a coquettish tone in the voice.
"Hei Ye...you are not there when you open your eyes, don't you know that I will sleep restlessly?"
Changing his cold and ruthless face, Fan Wujiao hugged Xie Bian back, his low eyes voice was low and charming, softly coaxing: "I'm going to pick up Ji Yuno." After the words fell, he hugged Xie Bian horizontally, "It's okay, I will hold you back Go to sleep."
Afterwards, Fan Wujiu gave Ji Yunai a wink.
"Wait here."
After finishing speaking, he entered his mansion all the way with Xie Bian in his arms, without turning his head back.
"Hei Ye, I have a sore back and feel that my bones are falling apart..."
"Sorry Xiaobai, I didn't hold it last night."
"You can't leave me alone in the room next time."
"Definitely." (Xie Bian is a girl!!!)
...
Yuno was stunned and stared at the back of the tall and stalwart woman holding the silver-haired woman away.
Just... just throw her away? Like a sandbag?
Lady Gan Lin! She has men too! Will you two sprinkle dog food?
Also, what's the matter of Master Fan's pampering and conniving face of Master Xie?
Yuno just waited alone at the gate of the mansion led by the black and white impermanence.
For a while, sitting on the side of the mountain, looking at the lava of the sword, the sea of hell, and the lava under the setting sun in the distance, listening to the cry of ghosts and howling all over the field; for a while, kicking and kicking the skeletons that can be seen everywhere under the foot, and holding a formidable white bone as a stone and throwing it to play; The magical power used spells to bring back dozens of skulls and their heads, jumping on the spot, and the scene was once quite strange.
When Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian, dressed in black and white, appeared at the door again...
Ji Yuno took out his phone and glanced at the time.
The corners of his mouth twitched, hehe twice.
It's noon.
These two desperate people threw her this morning!
"Yuno, wait a long time."
Xie Bian smiled like a fox and waved to Ji Yunai, leaning against Fan Wujiao, looking like a "slave family is Fan Wujiao's insider".
"Soon, it will be... one morning."
With a awkward smile, Ji Yunai glanced at her when he saw Fan Wujiao recovering his cold and serious expression.
"What is the ink, I still can't keep up."
"..."
Yuno took a breath, pointed to his nose, and slumped.
Please, who is it?
Underworld, the headquarters of the Underworld Division.
Follow Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian to take the silver elevator up to the 44th floor.
Ji Yuno felt a different atmosphere in the entire underworld today.
Every ghost has a beaming face, and they can still be heard talking along the way.
"The new Ten Hall is really a stunning beauty!"
"That's not something we can talk about! The king of the ten temples of reincarnation controls the reincarnation disk but the supreme existence!"
"I just glanced at the Chamber of the Ten Temples with a thousand mile eyes. The King of Wheels is really beautiful and indispensable. It's a pity that he is a cold beauty. You didn't see that look, it can kill you in seconds."
...
After hearing this, Ji Yunai felt strange, and when Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian turned around like a maze on the 44th floor, they asked, "Is there anything major happening in the underworld today?"
"Well, the newly appointed Lord Zhuan Wang formally took up his post, and the Kings of the Ten Temples gathered in the Chamber for a meeting."
"Listening to the discussion, the King of Ten Temples is a beauty? Is it so powerful?"
There were stars in Yuno's eyes, but for some reason, he felt excited.
Xie Bian was a gossip king, and immediately opened the chatbox: "It's more powerful! Since the beginning of chaos in the underworld for thousands of years, there has never been a female hell. She is the first and also controls the cycle of reincarnation. She controls it alone, but she guesses that she will be very busy these days. The underworld has recently accumulated hundreds of thousands of ghosts that have not entered the cycle of reincarnation, and she will have to deal with them one by one."
"If you want to see, you can take a sneak peek."
As soon as the voice fell, Fan Wujiao was ruthlessly shuddering.
"How honorable is the King of the Ten Halls, is it that you can see you if you want, stupid!"
In the end, the three of them walked to the end of a corridor on the 44th floor, in front of a huge bronze door.
Guarded by two giant skeletons with giant axes in their hands, after Fan Wujiang showed the token.
The door opened slowly and quietly.
Yunomoto was still immersed in curiosity about the newly appointed tenth temple, Hades, but in the next second, he was attracted by the vast space behind the bronze gate.
The zenith is inlaid with countless night pearls that are as bright as day.
A floating walkway stretches out, and along both sides of the way, countless weapons of different shapes and shining cold light float in the air.
"Master Fan, where is this?"
There will be several pairs of beautiful cps similar to black and white impermanence in my article, so stay tuned.
another!
I solemnly recommend my friend Su Yuan's innocent essay "Jinshu Does Not Worry Li" by Hongshou.
(End of this chapter)