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Chapter 958 Betting, Betting, Winning or Losing 3
Because their mountain masters are very powerful.

It's just a little female ghost, even if it's a resentful spirit, Yan Sheng thinks that the mountain master can hit him with one hit.

However, so many days have passed, every time Yan Sheng sees that ball of black provoking the Mountain Lord, and then returns in a big defeat.

However, the mountain master never used a killer move on that female ghost.

It's just a ghost. If you want to let her be lost forever, it couldn't be easier.

However, the mountain master didn't do that!

Therefore, Yan Sheng came to the conclusion that their mountain master doesn't care about the so-called winning or losing at all!

Like a stone stirring up a thousand layers of waves, the incident of the evil relationship between the mountain master and the thousand-year-old female ghost even inspired this group of goblins who were doing nothing all day long in the barren mountain.

As a result, the originally enthusiastic comments turned into a fragrant and exciting style.

"Hey, if the mountain lord and that female ghost are really good friends, could it be that the female ghost has become our mountain lord's wife?" one of the goblins suddenly said.

"That's right, that female ghost can't see it at all, and even if it sees it, it can't touch it. Why are you with our mountain lord?" Another goblin followed up.

"How is it possible?! Our mountain lord is so charming and suave, how could he fall in love with that female ghost?!" The peacock spirit in colorful clothes said bitterly.

"I think it's good that the ghost love is over!" said another fairy who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Everyone was discussing, and suddenly the pine tree spirit in green clothes said: "Come on, come on, bet, bet, let's see if the mountain master and that female ghost will be together? Make sure to leave!" "

As a result, the gamble that was still in a duel turned into a gamble of whether they could be together in an instant.

Dabai woke up in a daze amidst the hustle and bustle, blinked his ruby ​​eyes, looked at Yan Sheng with some confusion and asked, "What's wrong? What's together?"

Yan Sheng pinched that white cheek, said with a smile: "It's just discussing a fruitless issue."

They were discussing here, but suddenly they heard a burst of laughter.

Yan Sheng followed the laughter and looked in the direction of the mountain lord's courtyard, but saw that the black mist suddenly filled up, which seemed to be thicker than usual.

That kind of feeling, kind of... the determination to die.
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In the yard of the owner of the mountain.

As usual every time, the resentment of the thousand-year-old female ghost gathered, forming a beast of resentment that bit Zifu, but was still defeated by Zifu's purple light ball.

Looking at the black resentment beast that was howling and gradually disappearing, the expression on the thousand-year-old female ghost's face was unprecedentedly cold, with a hint of paleness.

Although she has always been pale, but this time, it is obvious that she has turned into a blank sheet of paper, bleak.

Lost again, completely lost.

The thousand-year-old female ghost looked at the mess in the yard, and finally her eyes fell on the man in the yard.

She stared at the purple dress, looked at the face that had been haunted and missed for thousands of years, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahahaha..."

In the end, she burst into tears with laughter.

Her sudden laughter made Zifu a little surprised, but he just looked at her coldly and said, "What tricks are you still thinking about?"

After finishing speaking, the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Flower?" The thousand-year-old female ghost quietly looked at Zifu, and carefully looked at the "person" in front of her...

(End of this chapter)