Chapter 1151
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Not far from the three of them, a woman in red was sitting quietly on a high branch of a big tree that was very luxuriant. She was looking at them with interest.
Her red dress was bright red and there were no other colors on it. Her long, ink-like hair casually fell down.
A silver mask gently covered her face. Only her red lips could be seen curling up as if she was in a good mood.
What was strange was that not far away, where the three of them were, the sky was dark and gloomy and the wind was howling. However, where the woman was, the sun was shining brightly. Sporadic sunlight shone on her face through the dense branches and leaves, but there was no shadow on the ground.
"Interesting." Gu Shengyin's red lips parted slightly as she said these two words.
The strength of Ghost King Lan Ling was beyond her imagination.
She was not afraid of sunlight and could affect the climate.
This was no longer the strength of a ghost. It was close to the strength of a Ghost God.
It was no wonder that the Divine Court would send an edict.
Her strength was not inferior to the Righteous Gods of the Divine Court.
The feeling of the warm sunlight shining on her body was not bad. Of course, it was not very good either.
After all, as a ghost, she preferred a cold and gloomy environment.
Although the sunlight did not pose any danger to her, it made her instinctively dislike it.
Gu Shengyin was in a good mood as she watched the three Taoist priests explore the enchantment that she had casually set up like a maze.
"At this time, there should be a pot of wine," she said casually.
The next moment, a pot of wine appeared in front of her.
Gu Shengyin paused.
She did not take the pot of wine. Instead, she looked at the hand holding the pot.
It was a hand with an almost perfect shape. The joints were slender and the skin was fair. However, it was not as delicate as a woman's.
It was a man's hand.
It could silently come to Gu Shengyin's side without her noticing. Perhaps it should be said that it was a very powerful man's hand.
The next moment, a scorching breath fell on her ear. "What's wrong? The great Ghost King Lan Ling doesn't even dare to accept a jug of wine? "
The sound was very pleasant to the ears. If Gu Shengyin had to describe it, it would probably be the sound of icy spring water splashing and jade colliding.
According to the legends, when the phoenix spread its wings and let out a cry, it had the ability to make all living things come back to life. Tens of thousands of flowers bloomed together, just like heavenly music.
Although the sound before his eyes wasn't as earth-shattering, it wasn't far off in terms of how pleasant it was.
Gu Shengyin's expression did not change. She turned her head and looked up along the hand.
The same red robe, the same long black hair.
Looking up, it was a handsome face that could make all living things go crazy.
As a man, the appearance of the man in front of her was enough to make all the women in the world feel ashamed.
Of course, this did not include Gu Shengyin.
She was a ghost.
Seeing Gu Shengyin's cold eyes looking at him, the red robed man smiled. Between his eyebrows, there was a soul-stirring beauty.
"Your Highness of the Phoenix Clan has lowered yourself to come here. This tree is indeed blessed." Gu Shengyin said lightly.
She wasn't wrong. The tree she was standing on was originally just an ordinary tree.
But first, she, the Ghost King Lan Ling, who was about to ascend to the position of a God, came here. Then, the symbol of the Divine Clan, the auspicious Phoenix, stopped by.
This was considered a great fortune. Not long after, this tree would become sentient and become a spiritual object.
When the man heard her words, he seemed a little surprised.
He did not expect that the first thing the Ghost King Lan Ling said when she saw him was about this unremarkable tree.
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