Chapter 1152
Words:964Update:22/08/18 23:25:31
She was truly an extraordinary woman.
The man gently lifted the lid of the wine pot, and a rich wine aroma wafted out.
Gu Shengyin's eyes lit up: "The Snow in a Cup from the Ninth Heaven?"
Lan Ling Ghost King was addicted to wine, and she knew almost all of the famous wines in the world.
The man chuckled: "That's right."
Gu Shengyin stretched out her hand, ready to take the pot of wine.
Snow in a Cup was a rare item, and it was not often seen.
Unfortunately, before her hand could touch the pot of wine, the man's palm shook, and the pot of wine disappeared without a trace.
Gu Shengyin's face turned cold: "You tricked me!"
A chilly aura was emitted from her body, and the surrounding ground was even covered with a layer of frost.
Lan Ling Ghost King's dignity could not be offended, even if the other party was a phoenix born from the divine clan.
The most miserable ones were the three Taoist priests in the array.
They had been trapped in the black fog, and were often attacked by unknown creatures, so their minds and bodies were already exhausted to the extreme.
Now that the temperature suddenly dropped, the three of them could not help but shiver.
At this moment, the three of them were not as high-spirited as they were when they first arrived.
It was too late for regrets in their hearts. If they had known, they would have listened to the words of their fellow Taoists. Lan Ling was not a place they could come to.
Now, the only thing the three of them hoped for was that the ghosts in Lan Ling were really as rumored, and did not harm people's lives, but only wanted to punish them.
Looking at Gu Shengyin's cold eyes, the man still smiled naturally.
"No, no, no, I originally wanted to give this pot of wine to Lan Ling, but now I suddenly changed my mind." As he spoke, his body suddenly moved closer to Gu Shengyin.
Gu Shengyin's heart trembled, and wanted to retreat, but she realized that the man had unknowingly set up a barrier around her.
She could not break free for a moment!
The man's fingers were already caressing her cheeks.
The broken silver mask was like snowflakes, falling from Gu Shengyin's face, and her complete face was revealed to the man.
Gu Shengyin clearly saw a trace of surprise in his eyes.
The man looked at her with blurred eyes. "It's really gorgeous …"
In the next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he retreated in a flash.
But he was still a step too late.
When he raised his head again, there was a deep wound on his handsome face, so deep that his bones could be seen.
Golden blood dripped from the wound and turned into a cluster of golden sparks as soon as it left his body, turning into ashes as it fell to the ground.
He reached out and wiped his face, and the wound instantly healed.
"What a ruthless Ghost King Lan Ling." The man looked at Gu Shengyin with a smile.
Gu Shengyin lowered her eyes and looked at her bright red nails. "What I want to cut is your throat."
The man chuckled mysteriously.
His expression suddenly changed as he tilted his head to listen for something. Suddenly, he raised his hand and tossed something to Gu Shengyin.
Gu Shengyin took a closer look, and saw that it was the wine in the pot of wine.
"I originally wanted to get drunk with Lan Ling, but unfortunately, I have something to do. I will come again." His figure suddenly became illusory, and he turned into a red stream of light and disappeared.
A red feather with a transparent flame fell from the sky and landed on Gu Shengyin's shoulder.
Gu Shengyin reached out and took the feather. The flame on it was not hot, and was even very gentle.
At the base of the feather, there was a small golden word "Ling".
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.