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Chapter 208 Are You Willing To Marry A Ghost?

Feng Qingyin looked at the old man who blocked most of the moonlight in front of her, and frowned, "It's you?"

The old man looked at him with a strange expression, but what he said made Feng Qingyin stunned, "You can't marry her! You can't marry a ghost!"

Feng Qingyin's face turned cold, "Are you eavesdropping on our conversation?"

"..." The old man didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, and looked around with an old face in embarrassment, "The old man just..."

"Just what?" Feng Qingyin stood up, the cold aura around her made the old man startled, is it really different?Or did he just suppress his edge before? "Why should I do what you say?"

"Because the old man saved you!"

The blurted words made Feng Qingyin's face even colder.

"So what? The king promises you everything else, but not this one!"

Feng Qingyin never thought that she would be so determined, even though the strange feeling made him uneasy, she never thought of letting go.

"This king wants to marry her, no matter whether she is a ghost or not." He decided to follow his heart, "It is impossible for others to shake this king's mind."

"No!" The old man was anxious, and stepped forward to grab Feng Qingyin's hand, "You will kill yourself, you are a cursed couple, she has killed you so many times, you still want to die again Lost it?"

"Huh?" Feng Qingyin narrowed her eyes suddenly, and grabbed the old man's shoulder with her backhand, "What did you say? What is a cursed couple? What is reunion?"

He saw the old man when he woke up that time, and he said that he was the one who saved him.But he can't remember what happened to him?He obviously has all the memories, but he just can't remember what happened to him?The old man said that he had been staying in the palace and fell from the high platform because of the disappearance of the emperor's brother, and he was so anxious that he almost lost his life.

But after hearing what he said today, he felt that there were many things that he couldn't figure out.

Looking at it now, the memories in his mind are like a mess... He doesn't even understand why his hair is all white?

The reason, he couldn't remember.

Things that he didn't care about at the time made him eager to explore now.

The old man was taken aback, closed his eyes angrily, opened them again and regained his composure, "No matter what, you can't marry her." It's just that he said this sentence a little weakly, "She's a ghost, even if she looks like a human now, you can't marry her." That's just an illusion, what will happen in the future? She will go back to that place one day, so you will follow her when the time comes?"

"So what?" Feng Qingyin could guess what he was talking about.

"She is a ghost, at worst, this king will also become a ghost, then there will be no problem."

"You!" The old man turned pale with anger, and he seemed to see the person who knelt in front of the blood pond for three years, "Why are you so stupid? What's so good about her! It was like this in the previous life, and it's the same in this life." So? How exactly do you want to torture yourself before you give up?"

"..." Feng Qingyin turned her head to look at him, her expression was exceptionally focused, her clear eyes sparkled, "What do you mean?"

The old man's eyes were red, and he finally sighed: "Part of your memory was removed by the old man."

"Everything about that woman."

"Woman?" Feng Qingyin was shocked, "You mean..."

"Ha!" The old man squinted his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I originally thought that if you forget her, you will live a good life, but I didn't expect that you... would meet again. And she, can break The ultimate amnesia of the ghost spirit technique restored all the memories, this... is really a bad fate! A bad fate!"

"It turned out to be the ghost behind your back?" Feng Qingyin squinted her eyes, her cold gaze seemed to be poisoned.

The old man sighed, "Yes, the old man did something that shouldn't be done. But... the old man thought it was for your own good."

His eyes were moistened, and he looked at Feng Qingyin's sad and distressed expression, but suddenly he knelt down on the ground with a "plop": "Young master, old slave...how could this old slave hurt you? This old slave will help you!" Guarding the Black Lotus Ghost Realm for hundreds of years, just waiting for you to come back? But why did you fall into this eternal love again? Why?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Qingyin frowned even more tightly.

This night seemed to be stained with so much sadness that one's heart couldn't help but start to tremble. He drooped his eyelids and took a sudden step back.

Feng Qingyin's murmured voice flashed a chilly temperature in the night, "I don't believe what you said. I don't know about the Black Lotus Ghost Realm, or hundreds of years!" He stepped back slowly, thinking Avoiding the old man kneeling in front of him, but his footsteps are so heavy that even moving a step is so painful.He bit his lip, feeling that his head was hurting uncomfortably. He closed his eyes and slowly shook his head. A kind of panic spread from the bottom of his heart until his whole body was frozen, and his heart was completely cold.

"Young Master..." The old man looked at him sadly, "Young Master, give him up, it's impossible for you."

"..." Feng Qingyin didn't speak, his body was cold, his eyes were downcast, and the silver thread slipped down, covering all his expressions.

"You have given up everything for him, isn't that enough? And in this life, you have done so much for her and still can't change the reincarnation of fate. Do you really want to be completely lost? How can you be worthy of dying like this? Old ghost king?" With the last sound, the old man's voice was like a thunderbolt hitting Feng Qingyin's eardrums.

He raised his head in a frown, the frenzied coldness in his eyes surprised the old man.

But he didn't move, he just looked at Feng Qingyin like that.

"My lord, you really... have no memory at all?" He spoke very slowly, his voice was like a curse hitting Feng Qingyin's eardrums.

Feng Qingyin looked at him half-raised her head like that, the clear light in her eyes slowly flashed a black light, the light became more and more intense, and finally completely hidden in the bottom of her endless eyes, deep and mysterious, making people understand at a glance fall into it.

In a trance, a perfect black lotus bloomed between his eyebrows, but it was fleeting.But the brilliance of that prosperous age was deeply embedded in the night, which also dyed the night with an endless layer of coolness.

This night is destined to be restless.Late at night.

(End of this chapter)