Chapter 938
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When she fell into a warm embrace, that person whispered in her ear, "Are you crazy?"
After that, there was a long period of darkness.
He gently picked her up, a cold light flashing in his eyes. The moment he raised his eyes, a tearing golden light appeared between his brows.
In that instant, all the malicious spirits knelt down and kowtowed.
This night was destined to be an extraordinary night. The sky and earth changed color, and the gates of hell opened.
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When she opened her eyes again, she was already in a unique inn.
Jasmine sat on the side, carefully bandaging her wounds.
She felt that her memories from before were a bit blurry. She knew what had happened, but she couldn't accept it.
At that time, she didn't feel any pain, and her mind was filled with bloody slaughter.
She could even use mutual destruction to complete a mission, just for the pleasure and the smell of blood.
But now — —
"Hiss, it hurts!" She frowned slightly, grimacing in pain.
Jasmine looked at her from the side and said with admiration, "Miss, your performance at the memorial hall was too … too … brave!"
"It should be terrifying!" Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and replied with some embarrassment.
"You're crazy." A cold voice sounded from not far away. She slightly raised her eyes and saw the person standing by the window.
Murong Ming was wearing a black brocade robe. He was leaning against a bright moon. His rare blue eyes were flashing with a cold dark light. His facial features were as clear as a sculpture. He was so beautiful that it was indescribable.
"You … When did you come out!?" Luo Qingchen was stunned. She blinked, and blinked again. She looked at Murong Ming in disbelief.
If he could leave the imperial mausoleum at any time, why would he be trapped for seven hundred years?
"I came out when you came out." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the Netherworld Ring on her left hand.
Luo Qingchen suddenly realized, "You were in the ring?"
"Mn." He looked at her pale face and nodded. He didn't know why, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.
As someone of his status, he shouldn't have this feeling.
"Young Master, you need to attend the ceremony in the palace tomorrow morning. I heard that it's the birthday of that dog emperor!" Jasmine finished bandaging her wounds and said, "Young Master, I'll return to the palace first."
"Murong Hanxuan's birthday!" Luo Qingchen clenched her teeth and said, "If we don't go and cause a ruckus, wouldn't it be … too much of a loss!"
"Loss?" Murong Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "The wound doesn't hurt anymore?"
I really don't know what's going on in this person's head. It makes me want to explore, but at the same time, I feel a little … heartache.
"It hurts! Of course it hurts! " Luo Qingchen lowered her head and looked at herself wrapped up like a mummy. "But I can't bear to see him well!"
If she didn't torture this kind of scumbag man and scumbag woman, it would be hard to get rid of the kindness in her heart.
All the grudges from his previous life and this life would be repaid once and for all!
"Don't worry, he won't recover." Murong Ming turned to look at Jasmine and said, "You should go back first. During the day, the Yang Qi is strong. Although this body's Eight Characters are all Yin, after all, the Imperial Family has the True Dragon, the Son of Heaven. It has a suppressive force against ghosts. Be careful."
"I understand, Young Master!"
After Jasmine left, Murong Ming slowly walked to her bed and stared at her without blinking.
He stared at her for a long time without moving his eyes.
She touched her ears a little embarrassedly and said with a smile, "Why do you keep looking at me!"
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