Chapter 972
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Luo Qingchen did not expect that Murong Ming would be able to completely ignore the people around him …
Oh, no, the eyes of all the ghosts, at this moment, directly kissed her.
She was a little flustered and wanted to escape, but her waist was forcefully pulled in by him, and the hot kiss was even more domineering.
At this moment, all the ghosts around them were dumbfounded.
Of course, this included Requiem, who was said to be heavily injured.
Her eyes were almost fixed on Murong Ming, and her eyes were filled with dead silence and despair.
A man she thought would never be able to get close to,
A man she thought would be cold and taciturn to everything,
She thought that whoever he could talk to, that person was a special man …
Unexpectedly, in front of all the ghosts in the Thousand Ghost City, he almost crazily kissed a strange woman.
"You made me wait for a long time …" After a long time, he slowly let go of her, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear.
"Was it long?" Luo Qingchen frowned, she was a little puzzled.
"En …" His arms tightened, and his slightly cold voice trembled, "I missed you so much …"
Didn't she just leave for a day? Why did Murong Ming say it was long?
[The underworld and the human world are not in the same parallel universe. In the time calculated by the male lead, the host left for seven days!]
… …
"Is seven days considered long?" Luo Qingchen pulled the corner of her mouth, gently rubbed her nose, and looked at him with red eyes, "But I didn't lie! I said I would come back!
"Yes! It's very, very long! " Murong Ming looked at her stubbornly and said, "How scared I am, how desperate I am, you won't understand!"
His eyes were red, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes. Every word and every sentence was said with sincerity, as if he was a completely different person from the lazy Murong Ming she first met.
"Hiss — —" The ghosts who were holding their breaths and staring at them were discouraged at this moment.
Luo Qingchen suddenly reacted, there were still a lot of ghosts looking at them.
The next second, she touched her ear embarrassedly and said, "How could you be the Ghost King? I thought you were a ghost servant!"
The Ghost King of the Ten Halls was a very high official position. He, a wandering ghost of the Imperial Mausoleum, actually …
"It's a long story." He rubbed her head and said gently, "Maybe you can say that success and failure are caused by blood corpses."
"So …"
"Ghost King …" Luo Qingchen still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the pale-faced An Hun not far away. She pursed her lips and shook her head desperately, "Who is this? The Ghost King has never brought anyone to the Thousand Ghosts City. Who is this? "
She did not believe it. Why? Why?! Why?!
While they were kissing, she kept asking herself over and over again why this was happening!
She was clearly the one who had accompanied him for hundreds of years. How could the appearance of a strange woman change the original trajectory of everything?
She did not ask for his love, but she could not bear to see him love someone else!
"What a joke. Is this girl's relationship with the Ghost King something you can question?" Dong 'er snorted coldly. Seeing An Hun in front of her like this, her heart was very happy!
In an instant, An Hun gritted his teeth and attacked Dong 'er with a dark light.
Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and raised the Netherworld Ring on her left hand, directly hitting back the dark light.
The next second, Murong Ming nervously held her hand, afraid that she would be hurt.
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