Qing Yan proud of the world: mad and charming fairy emperor

Chapter 256: Ghost Palace Banquet (3)

Although the hand was severed at the wrist, it was still alive.

Those slender and graceful fingers, those slightly pink nails, that warm back of the hand, that soft and boneless feeling is lingering.

The four ghost masters looked at it one by one, and returned the box to the long table in front of the ghost king Yanxie.

Madam Guiji's face was a little pale, the blush on her cheeks disappeared, and even her eyes flickered.

Po Lan asked: "Ghost King, who made this?"

The Nightmare Demon King looked at Mrs. Gui Ji, "Gui Ji, do you recognize her?"

Madam Guiji trembled her lips, forced a smile and said, "The King of Ghosts is joking, how can I recognize it?"

Gouhan, however, was secretly angry, and the ghost king Yanxie snorted coldly, "Gouhan, are you dissatisfied?"

Gouhan suddenly got up and knelt before the case of the ghost king Yanxie, the noisy scene became silent in an instant.

Nightmare Ghost King squinted his eyes to look at the ghosts, and said, "Gouhan, what are you doing?"

Gouhan seemed to grit his teeth and said: "Don't worry, the ghost king, I will never step into the demon world before you, and I ask the ghost king to give this hand to Gouhan. The dead is gone, why bother the ghost king?"

The Nightmare Ghost King suddenly smashed the skull wine glass in his hand at Gouhan, and a green light went straight to Gouhan, Gouhan didn't dodge or dodge, only to hear the ghosts screaming again and again!

If the Nightmare Light of the Nightmare Ghost King hits the body of the ghost, it will lose [-]% of the ghost's power!

If Gouhan really didn't hide, it would take thousands of years for him to enter the demon world!

All the ghosts watched helplessly as the green light pierced Gouhan's shoulder, no one dared to step forward to check.

Seeing that Gouhan's body trembled, he still said firmly: "I hope the ghost king will make it happen!"

The Nightmare Ghost King burst out laughing, "Sure enough, he is the puppet known as the number one expert in the ghost world! Then this hand is for you!"

Gouhan stood up, a little shaky and unsteady, but after receiving the long box, he had a gentle expression on his face, as if seeing someone he loved.

Mrs. Guiji smiled coquettishly, "It turns out that the ghost king wanted us to see this hand, and now we have. Guiji felt unwell, so she left first. The ghost king won't blame me, will he?"

The Nightmare Ghost King glanced over coldly and said, "Go down!"

Mrs. Guiji saluted and left the Ghost Palace with Zi Chuanli and Aoxue.

The ghost maid stepped forward to lead the way, and Aoxue seemed to be able to hear the noise returning from behind.

Madam Guiji didn't send those ghost maids away until she was staying in the palace, and stared at Zi Chuanli and Aoxue intently.

Aoxue felt uneasy, not knowing what Mrs. Guiji was going to do.

But Zi Chuanli's expression has always been a little strange.

Mrs. Gui Ji stared at Zi Chuanli and asked, "Do you think that hand is very familiar?"

Aoxue was startled, and looked at Zi Chuanli.

Zi Chuanli said calmly: "I don't know why I asked this question."

Mrs. Guiji raised her hand, and a faint fishy powder enveloped Zi Chuanli and Aoxue.

They restored their original appearance within a stick of incense.

"Extend your hand!" Mrs. Gui Ji said to Zi Chuanli.

Zi Chuanli's body froze, and finally stretched out his hand.

Aoxue couldn't help being secretly startled.

Zi Chuanli's hand is actually exactly the same as the hand in the long box!

Slender fingers, warm color.

Is Zi Chuanli really related to the ghost world?
Sensing Aoxue's surprised gaze, Zi Chuanli panicked for a while, turned to Mrs. Gui Ji and asked, "Whose hand is that?"

"Is your surname Zichuan?" Mrs. Guiji asked suddenly.

"Exactly!" Zichuan said.

Mrs. Guiji raised her hand and said word by word, "Then, the owner of that hand is your mother, my sister—the most beautiful and most charming lady in the ghost world!"

Zi Chuanli was shocked, and immediately retorted: "No, you are talking nonsense! My mother has already died, and she is just an ordinary woman in the cultivation world!"

"Didn't you see that hand clearly? It's exactly the same as yours! And your surname is Zichuan, so how can you be wrong?" Mrs. Guiji looked disappointed. It's called Saint Zichuan!"

St. Zichuan?Madam Ruohua?

Zi Chuanli's head suddenly became extremely painful, and he even forgot his parents' names!He couldn't refute Mrs. Guiji's words!
(End of this chapter)