Chapter 969
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Luo Qingchen nodded. She picked up Meng Yuan who was kneeling on the ground and took out an Ice Soul Pill for Dong 'er, "Eat it."
[Ding, 500 exchange points has been taken. Successfully exchanged for one Ice Soul Pill.]
This was a pill that could only be used by Gui Hun. It was used to quickly heal internal injuries and condense the soul.
After Dong 'er ate it, her face gradually turned red.
The ghosts all had looks of disbelief as they looked at her with looks of worship.
Requiem's eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn't believe that the female ghost that she had destroyed with one spiritual soul and three physical souls was able to reassemble her soul in an instant after taking a mysterious pill.
Although the Ice Soul Pill had the effect of gathering souls, it was only limited to ghosts that hadn't completely scattered. Moreover, it had to have two souls. If there was one soul missing, the Ice Soul Pill wouldn't have any effect.
"Gui Hei, report to all the ghost kings in hell. Someone has trespassed into hell!" An Hun clearly knew that she couldn't beat Luo Qingchen. If she kept fighting, she would die in this city that used to be so arrogant.
At that time, the person in front of her was still in hell. As long as the ghost kings came, she wouldn't be able to escape no matter what Divine Weapon she had.
Luo Qingchen waved her left hand and a dark blue light tripped Gui Hei. After that, she looked at An Hun and said, "Since I've already become a thorn in your side, why should I give you a chance to report me?"
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, carrying a strange and confident smile. It was like a red spider lily that bloomed in hell.
An Hun was stunned. She suddenly felt a bit of fear in her heart at this moment.
She was strangely afraid in her own territory … …
"What do you want to do!" She bit her lips and her eyes trembled. She was already thinking of a countermeasure.
She didn't know when the ghost king would come tonight. She had to get injured before he came, but she couldn't die.
Yes, she liked the ghost king. She liked him very, very much. She liked this man like crazy. But in the hundred years since he took over the Tenth Divine Temple, the tone he used to talk to her was the same as when he first met the female ghost. There was no difference at all.
Cold, indifferent, and emotionless.
"Me?" Luo Qingchen raised her eyebrows and nudged Meng Yuan. "What do you want?"
Meng Yuan was stunned. Apparently, she did not expect Luo Qingchen to ask her this question.
She was just a lowly female ghost who was despised by her family. She even killed her own sister with her own hands …
In the next second, she sniffled and her tears fell.
Luo Qingchen was stunned. She looked at her in confusion and said, "I didn't bully you …"
As expected, there were times when she didn't really understand the train of thought of a woman who cried easily.
"What does she want?" An Hun sneered and said, "She has already passed the time of reincarnation. She still wants to see the Ghost King now? Dream on!"
"I …"
"People like you should be banished to the eighteenth level of hell, never to be reincarnated!" An Hun directly interrupted Meng Yuan who was about to speak. She stared at her fiercely and said, "No one who killed their own sister and hanged themselves is qualified to be reincarnated!"
In her eyes, this kind of person was an extremely dirty thing even if they fell into the path of animals.
A ghost like her was not worthy to see the revered ghost king!
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