"Don't you want to negotiate terms with me?" Ghost King asked with a smile, his tone even gentle.

Nian Jinshu sneered and touched the resurrecting bell on his waist with his finger, "You want the resurrecting bell? But you will be disappointed. If I don't negotiate terms with a ghost, how can I believe the lies?"

The Ghost King laughed heartily, "Interesting, it's so interesting! Jin Shu, it would be such a pity if you died in the secret realm."

"Yan Hui will definitely wake up!" Nian Jinshu was very confident about Yan Hui. She didn't believe that Yan Hui died in the secret realm like this. He would... definitely wake up.

He is an immortal king!

In the previous life, Yanhui Immortal Lord had already ascended and gained fame and status in the immortal world.

"He can't wake up!" The Ghost King said firmly, "This illusion is his most beautiful dream, and it has fulfilled his biggest regret. He would rather indulge in the illusion for the rest of his life. Only those who practice the ruthless way can enter the secret realm on the sea.

, is heaven. Only when you have no desires or demands can you pass the secret realm. What's more, you have chosen the most difficult road."

Nian Jinshu's heart suffocated, thinking of Yan Hui's desperate eyes, it hurt like hell.

The ghost king's cold fingers clasped her wrist bones, "Jinshu, follow me and I will ensure that your wishes come true."

Just as Nian Jinshu was about to scold, the door was kicked open. Yan Hui stood at the door holding Jing Hongying, his eyes full of anger and hatred, looking at them intently, his eyes moved down and fell on the ghost king's hand.

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He was holding Nian Jinshu's wrist bone, and the two stood together in an intimate posture.

Nian Jinshu panicked and broke free from the ghost king's grasp, "Let me go!"

"Who is he?" Yanhui asked word for word.

Nian Jinshu thought to himself, this is really a Shura field!

On the night when Yanhui's parents died, a strange man appeared in their wedding room and flirted with his new wife. This was not just a Shura field, it was a disastrous Shura field.

"Yan Hui, listen to me..."

The Ghost King conjured up a black bone fan from nowhere, with a pure black surface and a very abstract flower painted on it. The bone fan opened with the flow, and with a slight shake, the Ghost King replied politely, "I'm here forever!

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New Year's Book, "..."

This posture has the spirit of immortality, but there is no aura of ghost king at all.

He was serious enough to have a name, and he announced it in such a gentlemanly manner. If it weren't for the illusion of life and death, she would have misunderstood that the ghost king was here to make friends.

"I'm not familiar with him!" In desperation, Nian Jinshu cleared the relationship.

"Did you conspire to kill my parents?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a startling shadow rose up in the wind. Yan Hui's eyes were red, and the tip of the sword stabbed Nian Jinshu's throat quickly and hard. The murderous look in his eyes was revealed. He hated her!

Nian Jinshu looked at him sadly, "Yan Hui, where is Xiaofen?

However, Yan Hui seemed not to have heard it. In the blink of an eye, the startling shadow was on his neck. Fang Fei held the Nian Jin Shu in her hand, but stared blankly into his eyes.

He really wants to kill her!

At this critical moment, the Ghost King's bone fan opened, blocking his sword and blocking it in front of Nian Jinshu.

"Young Master Yanhui, calm down!" The Ghost King's bone fan gently moved, "It's not sweet to twist the melon, she has..."

Before the Ghost King finished speaking, Nian Jinshu Fangfei stabbed him through the heart with a sword from behind. The Ghost King looked at the sword tip emerging from his chest with an expression on his face.

The air fell silent for a moment.

Nian Jinshu said, "Go to hell!"

The Ghost King turned around stiffly, ignoring Fang Fei inside him, "Jinshu, have you forgotten? I am a ghost, how could your Fang Fei hurt me?"

New Year's Book, "..."
Chapter completed!