My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 218 219 This is all evil fate, evil fate.

Yuan Hui frowned, and forgot to turn the rosary in his hand. He suddenly turned his head to look at Yun Yifei, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Yun Yifei nodded slightly at him with the same expression on his face.

Yuan Zhen was not so calm anymore, he approached Yuan Hui and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, is she the ghost judge of the Yin-Yang Yamen in the legend? Are there really ghost judges in this world?"

Yuan Hui's eyes were dark, but she finally nodded.

Yuan Zhen's eyes widened, and a flash of clarity flashed in her eyes, no wonder she could see ghosts!

No wonder she wants to find justice for the dead souls. It turns out that she is a ghost judge!

Liao Kong, who was still screaming on the ground, suddenly stopped struggling, and his body shook even more violently.

At this time, looking at Shangguan Yanwan again, it was like looking at the King of Hades in the underworld.

The corner of Shangguan Yanwan's mouth curled up, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"Now that everyone knows my identity, I won't hide it anymore, and I can just settle accounts.

Now, I will call those ghosts who died in vain under Yuan Jing's hands, and let them talk about how they were killed by Yuan Jing in the first place! "

When Yuan Jing heard this, she almost fainted from fright, her face turned pale, and she hugged Yuan Hui's leg tightly.

His hands were even more tightly pulling on his monk's robe, as if it was his only life-saving straw.

Shangguan Yanwan glanced at him coldly, and said in a low voice: "Flying Snake with Two Wings, you guys bring them here."

After the words fell, Yuan Hui and Yuan Zhen trembled at the same time, only to feel that the hall became a little colder in an instant, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

Shangguan Yanwan seemed to have just thought of something, walked quickly towards Yun Yifei, leaned into his ear, and asked worriedly: "Brother Yifei, are you cold?"

The current Yun Yifei is a person who can't leave his body without medicine. Whenever he encounters any cold weather, Shangguan Yanwan will worry for a long time.

Yun Yifei smiled at her, "Wanwan, don't treat me like a child."

Shangguan Yanwan walked over and stood side by side with him, but quietly grabbed his hand behind her back, stuffed it into her sleeve, and clasped his fingers tightly, for fear of freezing him.

"No, in my eyes, you are a fragile baby. I can't let you feel the slightest cold. What if you catch a cold?"

Fragile baby?
Yun Yifei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and held her hand behind his back, which really warmed her up a bit.

In the eyes of others, the two of them just stood there solemnly, like two icebergs, with expressionless faces and air-conditioning all over their bodies.

Yuan Zhen glanced at the two of them, then looked at Yuan Hui again, her eyes were full of inquiries, she lowered her voice again, and asked quietly.

"Senior brother, Master Guoshi and Ghost Judge..." Why are they together?

The following words were not spoken.

Obviously one yin and one yang, one good and one evil, how can they stand in one place so harmoniously?
Yuan Hui followed his gaze and sighed for a long time.

"This is all evil fate, evil fate."

Shangguan Yanwan twitched her face and said, "Since the humans and ghosts are all here, let's start."

After the words fell, he stroked his wrist lightly with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Yin Yang Vision! Open!"

"Ahhh!"

At the moment when the yin-yang horizon opened, Yuan Jing and Liao Kong screamed at the same time.

There is no other reason, just because they are surrounded by all kinds of ghosts at this time!

Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces in front of her, Yuan Jing's eyes turned white with fright, and her fingers trembled violently.

"You, you are..."

It's a pity that "you" has been talking for a long time, but I didn't say anything. I was so frightened that I couldn't speak.

　Spoiler alert, Dongyin is actually a very important character, with a lot of foreshadowing, have the fairies figured it out?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)