Feixue Menghua

Chapter 123 Soul Painter

"Who is this person? He can actually condense objects with a paintbrush."

Meng Hanyan said to herself in shock, seeing herself at the moment, taking off her wedding dress, when she heard footsteps.

"Luo Ting is a soul painter."

Xuechenfeng walked into the room, saw her current attire, and nodded in satisfaction.

Only a soul painter can complete such a personal and perfect work in such a short period of time.

Whether it was the phoenix crown or the wedding dress, he was amazed.

Luoting is a powerful soul painter, and he can even make this item last forever.

Information about soul painters emerged in Meng Hanyan's mind. Soul painters can paint souls into objects by holding the yin and yang pen.As long as the soul power reaches a certain level, you can use the soul pen to outline what you want to summon in your heart.

The stronger the soul, the stronger the things that can be summoned.Whether it is a phantom beast or a wraith, it can be traced with the soul pen in hand.

Of course, if the strength is not enough, the time for the condensed things to exist is limited.

"It turned out to be a soul painter."

Meng Hanyan looked up and saw Xue Chenfeng wearing a bright red wedding dress, taking off his mask, he looked so handsome, she was almost dumbfounded.

"My little princess, are you still satisfied with your husband?"

The corner of Xuechenfeng's lips curled up, that shallow smile almost made her bleed.

It doesn't matter if she looks so bad for the country and the people, but she still has such a nice smile!
Although she was not a nympho, she couldn't bear the charm of this beauty.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

"Looking at your appearance, you are very satisfied. Then let's go to worship!"

Xuechenfeng pulled Meng Hanyan, and she flew up, and followed him without walking.

"Hey! Don't be impulsive! I'm still so young, even if you get married, you won't be able to see or eat, or choose another person!"

Meng Hanyan came back to her senses and wanted to run away, but her feet didn't listen to her orders, she still flew beside him.

It made her feel like a ghost!So scary!
"Princess really thinks of her husband! Although your body is a little thinner, if you want to eat, it's not impossible."

Xuechenfeng put on a mask and led her to the furnished hall.

"I'm so young, you have to attack me, you're just a beast!"

Meng Hanyan's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice.

"If this king doesn't eat you, isn't it worse than a beast?"

Seeing her like this, Xue Chenfeng couldn't help but want to laugh, and finally held back, his shoulders trembled slightly.

"You! I really misread you!"

Meng Hanyan stared at her eyes aggrieved, as if mist had shrouded her eyes.

"So let's have some snacks in the future!"

Xue Chenfeng was not defeated by her pitiful appearance, but stretched out his hand to scratch her nose.

The ghost king wants this little princess!
Seeing how the gorgeous hall was arranged in such a short time, Meng Hanyan had to say that Ghost King's subordinates were too efficient.

"Now this king has released your shackles. This king does not force others to make things difficult. If you don't want to worship and marry me, it is also okay."

Xue Chenfeng said this suddenly, which made Meng Hanyan stunned.

"But Yue Qianmei is doomed. This king will not bring you into the palace to save her. At the same time, you will also become Mo Jinxie's plaything. This king will not save her."

He said lightly, with a smile on the corner of his lips, which made Meng Hanyan feel that he was really too black-bellied.

Is this called choice?No choice at all, okay?
"I marry!"

Meng Hanyan gritted her teeth and said, this guy is even more domineering and black-bellied than Mo Jinxie!
(End of this chapter)