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Without even blinking, she thrust the sword into the chest of the Ghost General. Without hesitation, the Ghost General pulled the soft sword out of his chest, the tip still stained with dark green blood.
Is this person's magical power so high? Such a weak and frail woman actually defeated a big guy! Yu Mo stared at King Bai without blinking, the words on her head look so familiar!
I was just focused on her peerless beauty, and really didn't notice those words on her head.
At first sight, making money? Yu Mo pupils suddenly dilated, White Impermanence! Is she White Impermanence?
But isn't White Impermanence a little ghost under the judge's command according to legend? How did she become King Bai?
"Boom~" A Ghost General fell to the ground, his eyes still open but his body unable to move.
What's going on? Ghost General frowned, using all his strength to lift his head slightly. This wicked woman actually poisoned the sword!
"Ghost General！I'll take these juniors with me for now. You can move in three hours. See you next time~" King Bai laughed, her charming eyes glanced at Ghost General lightly, then she turned and left.
Hell's Messenger threw a rope in Yu Mo's direction, and Yu Mo instinctively caught it. The next second, her hands were tied up.
What's going on? Why did this guy tie up my hands?
"Hey! Lord Messenger!" Yu Mo shouted angrily at Hell's Messenger.
The dark figure immediately flashed to her side. With a mask covering his face, his expression was unclear as he whispered something to Yu Mo.
"You killed someone on earth, is it wrong for me to just tie your hands?" His voice was very cold, showing no emotion.
Yu Mo was stunned on the spot, "Murder! I killed someone! It must be the dean, I accidentally killed him!"
lingering soul A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes as he looked the girl up and down.
Yu Mo Her legs felt weak, and she sat down on the ground, her gaze somewhat vacant.
lingering soul walked to her side and pulled her up, saying nonchalantly, "So what if your hands are tied? Is it really that big of a deal? Hurry up and leave, or else I'll be dragged down with you!"
Ghost General lay on the ground, his face full of anger. He watched as King Bai flew to the coffin without looking back. He reluctantly closed his eyes, "Bai Wusuang, just you wait! One day, you will die by my hands!"
Lingering soul dragged behind Yu Mo, watching her with a puzzled look in his hollow eyes.
His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but seeing her dejected appearance, he decided not to bother.
"Servant! Go and fetch that messenger!" The woman lying in the coffin suddenly shouted.
"Yes!" The person holding the Kaboklei flower floated over to the messenger.
I only saw the woman in the coffin, seeing Hell's Messenger walking towards her, she looked at Hell's Messenger with a smile in her eyes.
"Messenger, my lord!" King Bai stood up, his fingertips lightly brushed Hell's Messenger's mask, she lifted his chin, looking at his deep eyes with a spring-like expression.
"Do you know me?" Her lips couldn't help but curl up, and her eyes, like autumn water, contained a hint of expectation.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and Hell's Messenger looked at the woman in front of him, his expression somewhat complicated.
"Has he met her before? She looks familiar, but he can't remember, so he probably hasn't met her."
"I don't know," Hell's Messenger said coldly.
Bai Wusuang's slender eyebrows furrowed, a hint of doubt and disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she let out a cold laugh.
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