Chapter 917 Who Is Pretending to Be a Ghost!
Xiao Chen who came running over suddenly made Gu Fuyue step back, and her eyes fell on Su Ruge. This woman has always been insidious and cunning, so just now she suspected that this woman was just pretending to be dead, but when she saw Xiao Chen crying like this When he was heart-piercing, he dispelled this worry.

Xiaochen hugged Ruge in one hand, while glaring at Gu Fuyue: "You... Thanks to me, I have called you aunt for so many years, why did you kill my mother? If my father finds out, I will definitely let you I can't eat and walk around!"

"Don't worry, your father won't know." Gu Fuyue smiled slightly: "So, you can leave these words to Lord Yan. As long as you are dead, will your father still remember you mother and child? Soon your Father will marry someone else! You will have many children, and you will only be one of your father's children, even if you die, will he still care?"

Hearing this, Xiaochen clenched his fists, wishing to tear Gu Fuyue into pieces, like a beast ready to go, even if such eyes appeared on a child under six years old, It makes people feel horrified!
"Snapped--!"

"Ah! Who's hitting me!"

There was a clear sound of applause, Gu Fuyue covered her face, stood up from the grand teacher's chair in shock, and looked around, but apart from the mountain of corpses, there was no one at all!

But this slap was firmly on her face, could it be that there are ghosts near this underworld city?

Nan Gongze once told her that Mingcheng was built on top of the mass grave, and not far from it was the Royal Asylum, where Su Ruge stayed before!

Even Gu Fuyue from Spirit Fairyland is afraid of ghosts.

"Snapped--!"

Just as Gu Fuyue was looking around, there was another crisp slap!

"Ah! Who the hell is playing tricks!"

"Maybe it's because God doesn't like it anymore, so I'll teach you a lesson."

"You little bastard... crack!... ah!"

Gu Fuyue went completely crazy. She beat her indiscriminately, and the spirit blades attacked everywhere, but they didn't hit anyone. It was as if the strength of a fist had been stored, but in the end it hit the soft cotton. Gu Fuyue was close to going crazy!
"Who is it? Who dares to plot against me? Stand up if you have the ability."

The cold wind blows, and the style on the mass grave is cool.

Gu Fuyue looked around in panic, deeply afraid that at some point she would be slapped again and would slap her in all kinds of ways. After three slaps, Gu Fuyue's cheeks were already swollen, looking very funny.

Fortunately, there was no one here. If those noble children from Shangjiuzhou saw her, wouldn't she be ashamed!

All of this is caused by this little bastard, it must be!

As long as this little bastard dies, she will be able to leave the Eight Desolation Continent safe and sound, and never come to this ghostly place again.

Even if she had to wait for hundreds of years, as long as she could become Mo Yan's wife, she could afford to wait!
"Brat, I'll kill you!" Gu Fuyue raised her voice anxiously, "As long as you die, everything will be peaceful!"

At the same time as she said these words, the long sword in Gu Fuyue's hand had already stabbed towards her.

Five meters, three meters, one meter!
Bang!

Before the long sword pierced into a corner of Xiaochen's clothes, a void barrier blocked Gu Fuyue's attack.

"what!"

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