Supreme waste material concubine

Chapter 171 What about people?What about people?
Yun Kuangge was too lazy to talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point: "You arrested me, what is the matter?"

She never believed in the nonsense of 'a telepathic connection'.

It's fine to lie to an ignorant girl, but if you lie to her, you'll be knocked down quickly.

Jialou obviously came here in a hurry, and he did it only after Baili Chang'an and the others left, so he probably had been waiting for a long time.

Jialou put away his injured expression, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know that I have business with you?"

Yun Kuangge folded his arms and sneered, "Anyway, nothing good will happen if you catch me."

The last time he set up a trap to eat her, and now he suddenly performed a trick of 'hero saving the beauty', who knows what he was planning.

Seeing Yun Kuangge's lukewarm expression, Jialou's self-esteem was hit hard.

The human race is really a hypocritical and cunning race!

The dramas they made up are often romanticized. After the hero saves the beauty, the little lady asks delicately: Thank you to the strong man for saving me. The little girl has nothing to repay, so she should promise her with her body...

It's fine to promise her with her body, why doesn't this girl even give him a good face?Can we still communicate normally?

"You..." Jialou pointed at Yun Kuangge, put down his hands again, turned his back on his body, curled his hands against his lips and began to cough: "cough cough cough..."

Yun Kuangge pricked up his ears to listen, and the shortness of breath sounded like a cough after a serious injury.

Seriously injured?

Did he suffer serious internal injuries?Yun Kuangge suddenly remembered that the last time Jialou caught her, but she was bounced off by a golden barrier on her body, wouldn't it have something to do with it?
"What are you looking at, haven't you seen someone else coughing?" Jialou turned around and met Yun Kuangge's probing eyes, and coughed twice as his chest ached due to tightness.

His chest was like a blown bellows, and every time he coughed, his breath came and went.

Yun Kuangge remained standing still.

Hungry ghosts must be bloodthirsty if they are seriously injured, and they need to eat a lot to restore their vitality. Jialou was seriously injured like this, so he ate her when he was hungry.

She is definitely not the Holy Mother, once the Holy Mother, her own life will be lost.

Jialou looked up at Yun Kuangge, who was a little away from him by an arm, and stared: "Why are you hiding so far away from me? I won't eat you again!"

Yun Kuangge took another step back, and retorted: "That's not sure. Wasn't it an example last time!"

If Hua Qiuming hadn't arrived in time to rescue her, she might have entered the realm of hungry ghosts by now.

Speaking of Hua Qiuming, Yun Kuangge's eyes darkened.

I don't know why Hua Qiuming joined forces with the third princess of the ghost clan to assassinate her, manipulated the rotting corpse puppet to attack the black market, and took her back to the ghost clan...

Sure enough, there are no absolutely good people or absolutely bad people in this world.

Friends have no permanent friends, enemies have no permanent enemies, only constant profit!

"Last time..." Jialou seemed to want to explain, swallowed the words again, and changed his words: "Forget it, I'll catch you once and save you again, so it's evened."

It's not too much to ask her to thank him. Anyway, it's not like he doesn't know that this dead girl has a stubborn personality!
Yun Kuangge had no objection: "That would be the best."

What she hated the most was being in debt of favor.

Jialou squinted at Yun Kuangge, pursed his mouth, and snorted coldly: Heartless human girl...!
Turning his head to look at Yun Kuangge's shockingly beautiful side face on the right, hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand: "I will take you away from the ghost clan, but as a reward, you will give me something."

Yun Kuangge turned his head and frowned suspiciously: "What?"

Garou: "Plague Heart. You must have got Plague Heart after killing so many puppets."

Don't say she doesn't know, Hua Qiuming stared at Yun Kuangge closely, with a rare seriousness on his pale face.

Being stared at by him like this, Yun Kuangge also felt a lot of pressure.

Luckily it's just Plagueheart...

Hearing these four words, Yun Kuangge breathed a sigh of relief, if she hadn't seen that stone-like thing with no merits, she almost really thought she had stolen some treasure from his family!

Yun Kuangge didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "That thing has already been returned to Hua Qiuming."

That dwarf should have been sent by Hua Qiuming. If it wasn't for Plague Heart, with Hua Qiuming's serious injury, he probably wouldn't be able to recover so quickly.

Her debt of favor to Hua Qiuming has been repaid.

Unexpectedly, when Jialou heard the news, he screamed immediately: "What? How could you give such an important thing to others casually, do you know..."

"Here, I can smell her!" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the shout of the ghost guard in front.

In the distance, there is a ghost fire dancing and emitting a faint green light, and ghost screams come one after another.

Black resentment and ghost energy kept coming, and the pure and abundant spiritual energy was covered by this ghost energy, making people feel chest tightness.

As expected, the ghost clan lived up to its reputation, and it was possible to determine her location just by its nose.

On the top of Qionglou Yuyu.

Yun Kuangge looked at the small black dots moving fast on the stone steps extending downwards, stretched out his five fingers, and orange light emerged from his fingertips.

Just about to swing down, Jialou grabbed her wrist: "What are you going to do? These ghost soldiers are beyond your ability to deal with!"

Yun Kuangge rolled his eyes at Jialou who was standing and talking without back pain: "People like feelings are not here to catch you, don't be nervous."

If you can't deal with it, don't you deal with it?

At the beginning, if she didn't resist, she would have died hundreds of times. No matter what strength or identity the opponent is, after fighting, she has already beaten the ghost king, so why are she afraid of these soldiers?
Jialou grabbed hold of it and still refused to let go: "Come on, come with me—"

Before Yun Kuangge could agree, he was grabbed by the collar, his feet flew into the air, and his body jumped upwards.

A Tai Chi gossip formation appeared in the hands of the ghost general below, and with one palm, the Tai Chi gossip became bigger and bigger, and golden light enveloped the two of them.

The scene in front of him became blurred, and immediately, the formation was activated, and the secret realm was opened.

Taiji produces two forms, and two forms produce four images,
Four images produce gossip, which can be infinitely good.

The ghost clan's Tai Chi gossip array was opened, and Hua Qiuming was about to fly out of the array with Yun Kuangge in his arms, but was shot down by a golden light, and both of them fell down.

At this time, someone seemed to have torn a gap in the ground under their feet, and the big black hole seemed to have an irresistible attraction, sucking the two of them in firmly.

Jialou firmly grabbed Yun Kuangge's hand, and both fell into endless darkness.

The darkness was like the center of a storm, with lightning and thunder. As they continued to sink, they were swayed by the wind. They could only grab each other's hands and look for a support point.

Yun Kuangge also held onto Jialou tightly, thinking, if she really died, she would have to arrest Jialou as a backstop, otherwise she would die so unjustly!

Jialou instructed: "Grab my hand and don't let go! Otherwise, if you die, don't rely on me!"

This place should be a formation, the ghost tribe likes to deceive people with crooked formations, last time she lied to Yun Kuangge that it was the way of hungry ghosts, but in fact it was just a formation.

It's just that I don't know how dangerous the formation is this time. Seeing how those people in the Asura Realm hate the clouds and sing to their bones, it probably isn't a good formation...

They seemed to be swept up in a hurricane, and beside them were thunder and lightning.

It's weird...

Jialou's voice was blown to pieces, and he couldn't hear it clearly. Yun Kuangge probably recognized it, and replied loudly: "Don't worry, I won't die even if you die!"

In the dim vision, Yun Kuangge held Jialou's cold hand, and the corners of Jialou's mouth faintly curled up, as if he was smiling.

Silly boy, you are about to reach the [-]th floor of hell, you can still laugh...

After thinking about it, Jialou was born in the realm of hungry ghosts. He probably has visited the [-]th floor of hell a long time ago, so he no longer feels afraid. Anyway, there is an old driver, so he is not afraid.

During the continuous falling, Jialou clenched his fists, and a golden light shrouded them, forming a huge transparent protective film.

Despite the wind and rain, thunder and lightning, the protective film remained motionless and fell rapidly.

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The ghost clan chaos is not over yet.

The evil spirits and ghosts detained in the city of death were crying like crazy, and they couldn't suppress it no matter what.

All the ghosts on the eighteenth floor wailed in unison, reaching up to the heavens to listen, and there was no peace in the six realms.

The ghost king is still in a coma.

The third princess was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. Under the tremendous pressure, she held the whip and urged the ghost doctor to give the ghost king a diagnosis and treatment.

The ghost doctors were all trembling with fright, and if they moved a little slower, they were beaten to pieces by the whip of the third princess.

The third princess vented all of Yun Kuangge's anger on these ghost doctors.

Her reputation and fame were all ruined by Yun Kuangge, if she couldn't catch Yun Kuangge, and couldn't kill her, then she would take it out on others!
At this time, the ghost slave came to report: "Report—report to the third princess, the devil, the devil has something to meet the ghost king."

"What do you see? I didn't see that the father was seriously injured and sick, and he is still awake now, so get out, get out—" The third princess circled angrily, thinking of any way to save the ghost king.

"This... I'm afraid this is inappropriate? The Demon Lord is here on behalf of the Demon Race, let's throw people out, then, then..."

The third princess naturally didn't want to offend the demons at this juncture, so she gritted her teeth: "You just say that the father doesn't see any guests, let him invite him back, and he will come to the door to apologize someday."

At this time, a ghost slave next to him suggested: "Princess, why don't you let the devil come in? I heard that the devil of the demon clan is quite capable, maybe he can save the ghost king..."

The third princess pondered for a while, then nodded: "Please come in, the devil king."

After a while, the big-name demon king was invited in. The three princesses didn't know much about the demon world, and only after hearing the ghost slave's report did they know that the person who came was a big man who was a master of the world.

The third princess looked at that handsome face, her face blushed and she lowered her face. She thought that the devil world was full of old men in their seventies and eighties, but it didn't seem like there were such glorious people around.

It is always said that the ghost clan and the demon clan are outstanding, but they don't know that the demon clan also has people who are in their prime and have outstanding bearing.

Needless to say, standing there is a beautiful scenery.

The Mojun ignored the eyes of the third princess who were getting tired of him, and his eyes fell on the sick bed. In fact, since he came in, he had noticed the faint devilish energy on the bed.

The three princesses stepped forward to salute: "My lord, please be polite..."

The body squatted down slightly, revealing a large snow-white breast/chest, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the tails of the eyes that flew up seemed to seduce people's souls.

The Demon Lord seemed to turn a blind eye: "Third Princess."

The voice is flat, neither warm nor too cold, it's just a title.

After speaking, he turned and walked to the couch to visit the unconscious ghost king, leaving behind the third princess who remained in a salute posture, her face turned purple and distorted.

(End of this chapter)