Chapter 972 Ghost Marriage Bride: Substitute Sacrifice (50)

Luo Qingchen had never expected that Murong Ming could ignore everyone around him...

Oh no, all the ghosts' gazes, and kissed her directly at this moment.

She wanted to escape in a panic, but he pulled her waist harder, and the hot kiss became more overbearing.

At this moment, all the ghosts around were dumbfounded.

Of course, this also included the so-called seriously injured An Hun.

She almost stared at Murong Ming with her eyes, her eyes full of dead silence and despair.

A man she thought she could never get close to,

A man she thought was indifferent to everything,

A man she thought he could talk to anyone and that person was a special man...

He kissed a strange woman almost crazily in front of all the ghosts in the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

"You made me wait for so long..." After a long time, he slowly let her go, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear.

"Long?" Luo Qingchen frowned, a little puzzled.

"Hmm..." He tightened his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "I miss you so much..."

Hasn't she just been gone for a day? Why did Murong Ming say it was a long time.

[The underworld and the human world are not in a parallel time and space. The host has been gone for seven days in the time calculated by the male protagonist! ]

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"Is seven days a long time?" Luo Qingchen pulled the corner of his mouth, rubbed his nose gently, looked at him with red eyes and said: "But I didn't lie! I said I would come back!

"Yes! A long, long time!" Murong Ming looked at her stubbornly and said: "How scared and desperate I am, you will never understand! "

His eyes were red, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes. Every word he said was so sincere, as if he was completely different from the lazy Murong Ming she met for the first time.

"Hiss——" The breathless gaze of the ghosts was deflated at this moment.

Luo Qingchen suddenly reacted and there were many ghosts around watching them.

The next second, she touched her ear embarrassedly, and said with a narrowed eyelid: "How could you be the Ghost King? I thought you were a ghost messenger!"

The Ten Kings of Ghosts, what a high official position, he is a fierce ghost wandering soul in the imperial mausoleum, actually...

"It's a long story." He touched her head and said gently: "Perhaps it can be said that the blood corpse made him successful and the blood corpse made him fail."

"So..."

"Ghost King..." Luo Qingchen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by An Hun, who looked pale not far away. She pursed her lips and shook her head desperately, saying: "Who is this? The Ghost King has never brought anyone to the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts, who is this? "

She didn't believe it. Why! Why! Why!

When they kissed, she kept asking herself over and over again, why is it like this!

It was obviously her who had accompanied him for hundreds of years. Why could the appearance of a strange woman change the original trajectory of all things!

She didn't ask for his love, but she couldn't see her loving others!

"It's so funny. What is the relationship between the girl and the ghost king? You can question it?" Dong'er snorted coldly. Seeing An Hun in front of her like this, she felt so happy!

In an instant, An Hun gritted his teeth and attacked Dong'er with a dark light.

Luo Qingchen half-squinted his eyes, raised the Netherworld Ring in his left hand, and directly hit the dark light back.

The next second, Murong Ming nervously held her hand, fearing that she would be injured.

Until he confirmed that she was unharmed, he turned around, his eyes were full of haze, and he looked at An Hun with a chill all over his body and said, "She is my wife. As long as I don't die, no one can hurt her. Everyone who hurt her in this world is dead. "