Chapter 970: Marriage Bride: A Marriage (48)

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"I am the black and white messenger of Wan Guicheng. I naturally have this qualification to prevent her from seeing the ghost king!" The soul was slightly decapitated and saw a red light in the sky: "I tell you, I am not only qualified to prevent her from seeing the ghost king. I am also qualified to send you the next 18 layers of hell!"
The anger that has been suppressed for a long time can finally be heard at this moment, and the time is just right.
Someone, it’s coming soon...
"Funny." Luo was so cold and cold, and the deep scorpion looked straight into her with a faint cold light. Words and words said, "There is the ability to go!"
As soon as the voice fell, she folded her wings and did not fear the so-called black and white messenger.
Somehow, when she first saw this so-called black and white messenger, she was extremely dissatisfied. The sixth sense of girls is very strong, this person is certainly not good.
"Oh--" The next second, the soul screamed and attacked her with bare hands.
Her mouth outlined a very light smile, and the jade fan waved and slammed in the direction of her with the power of the Nether Ring.
Between the electric and the Flint, she was planning to seal her position to dodge with the exquisite ring of her right hand.
She hit the hook straight, and the power of the Nether Ring was great. She flew a few meters away.
All the ghosts around him took a sip of cold air, and Luo fell and frowned, and his eyes were slightly puzzled.
Just the blow, this so-called black and white messenger should be able to hide.
It was because of this that she wanted to exquisitely seal the road, but she did not expect her to directly attack her attack.
Before she could understand, the surrounding winds and winds were extremely high, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
At this moment, her heart suddenly trembled, and there was a mist in the throat.
This feeling, why make her feel so familiar.
"Well, the ghost king is coming. The girl is coming behind me, everything is borne by me." The nightmare slammed her, holding her fist and letting her hand tremble.
Winter child quickly stood up, but also in front of her, and tightly held the nightmare hand: "Don't be afraid, big is the soul flying. I also died of suicide, we are not afraid when we are human, most What are the fears of ghosts!"
Her life was also miserable, and she and others ran away. Then he was deceived and sold to the brothel. At that time, she was not so humiliated, she set herself on fire.
The irony is that the mother of Qinglou has also become a funeral undead, and has already entered the 18th floor of Hell.
"Well--" The nightmare took a deep breath and said with a heavy head: "I am not afraid, there is a winter sister, I am not afraid of anything!"
Winter is the first time that the nightmare feels the existence of love, but friendship can also be family.
At this moment, her hand no longer trembles, and her head is facing the hypocritical black and white messenger, facing the supreme ghost king.
Never back...
Luo dusted a light smile, I think these two ghosts are very cute. The two of them couldn't help but remind her of the five sisters I met in the Imperial Tomb. They also always like to call her girl...
At the last moment, she could not save their souls. After all, she could not hold them.
Ten temples, the ghosts of the field, the ghosts of the city, never hang.
The next second, a dark light passed. A touch of familiarity appeared in front of her, but he was lazy and blinked, his fingertips trembled.