Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 283: The ghost of death
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the stunning first killer consort: the evil king's mad wife!
"Master, the lord of Soulbreak City is just a reckless man, so he just killed him directly."
Di Minglie leaned on the gorgeous cushion, his eyes were slightly blurred, looking at the spring breeze and green willows on the river bank, he didn't know what he was thinking.
A word from the subordinate brought back his thoughts.
He is the coachman of yesterday.
"Asshole." The cup in his hand was slammed hard at the man kneeling on the ground.
"Kang Dang." A red blood mark slowly appeared on the man's head.
The man lowered his head in horror: "The master calms down his anger."
"You think that the Lord of Soulshundred City is annoying. His martial arts are unfathomable, and he is in charge of this City of Soulshun.
Di Minglie's voice is as cold as broken pieces of gold, stone and jade.
Thinking that his majesty King Qi was ignored by a city lord, it was a humiliation to him.
"But the land on Lava Street." The man worried.
He listened to the words of the Lord and the Lord of Soul Duan yesterday.
The main thing in Soul Broken City is more than just gold coins.
The main content of Soul Duan City is fairy grass and spirit fruit.
The master is also very scarce in his hand, where to take it out.
"Damn Yin Juexiao, he is so presumptuous, this king will never forgive him."
Di Minglie's eyes floated to the sky, and the eyes were full of dark coldness.
"The main thing in Soul Broken City."
"Let the shadows go to the palace to steal. If you can't get it, come and see you with your head up." Emperor Minglie curled up his mouth coldly and smiled sharply.
"Ah, go to the palace again."
The man's body stiffened, and a look of helplessness crossed his eyes.
Be aware that six years ago, they went to the palace pill storehouse and stole the dust pill. During these six years, the Lingcao Pavilion and the pill storehouse in the palace have been heavily guarded.
The guards are all first-class masters.
But even in the imperial palace, there would be no three spirit fruits, immortal grass, and Shenshui that Soul Diecheng wanted.
These things are rare in the world, they are only found in the exile, but there is a place more terrifying than the mountain of death.
"When the Northern Kingdom was defeated, it gave a heart-refining fruit of the Sun and Moon to our country. In these years, the emperor did not take it. As for the Sky Star Hailan and the Thousand Sun Shenshui, this king will find another way."
Di Minglie's lips were pressed tightly, suppressing the emotional explosion in the body.
*******
At night, it has just dimmed, and the thick fog has filled and drenched, tainting a peaceful night.
In the depths of Soul Broken City, the shadows are faint, the water melts, the fireflies are a little bit, the candles and the lamps, what a picture under the moon!
The moon-white figure sits on the roof, enjoying the refreshment of the night, looking at the star-filled night sky.
"If..."
The shadow of the tree is whirling, the moon is high and the wind is dark, and the sitting person moved his head to one side only with a slight movement.
The man came out from under the curtain of night, all in red and arrogantly at night. When he walked into the moonlight, his handsome face became more and more shining in the moonlight.
In the moonlight, his profile was covered with a faint star.
Different from Emperor Liuqi’s graceful elegance, the magic lotus is the stars in the dark night.
Four eyes are facing each other!
The cloud listens as if your clothes are wavy, and strands of green silk are flying in the wind.
Time, silently and still for a moment, but in that moment, it spins faster.
Six years have not changed in Magic Lotus.
It's still the same as they met back then.
"Magic Lotus." Yun Tingruo felt extremely cordial when he saw him.
Ma Lian stepped forward and sat beside Yun Tingruo.
"What do you want to ask."
Malian has always been so straightforward, he will never go around the subject.
"What are you going to do in Death Mountain."
If Yun Ting is in front of Magic Lotus, he would not say anything polite. They have met for six years, but they seem to have known each other for a lifetime.
"Dig a grave."
No rush or slowness, no rush or slowness, Molian said lightly.
The cloud listens to a black thread, and ran to the death mountain to dig a grave. Only the magic lotus can do it.
"Who is in the grave."
They both have the same characteristics, that is, they speak short and cold expressions.
Only in the face of close people, will you have so little popularity.
If Yun Ting is with Molian, he often sees his previous life.
Under the starlight and moonlight, for a long time, the magic lotus's eyes sank, and her tone was cold: "My mother."
"Your mother...?"
If you were surprised, how could the magic lotus's mother be in Death Mountain?
"Ten years ago, I promised her that she would be buried with his beloved man for ten years. Ten years later, I should bring her back."
The corners of Molian's mouth are lightly raised, very light.
As soon as the voice fell, he saw murderous intent appearing in his eyes, horrifying.
If Yun Ting didn't have any fear, he had grasped the ice-cold hands of the magic lotus, his hands would always be so cold, and there would never be any temperature.
"Do you need my help?"
The love between her and the magic lotus is just a pure and simple friendship, nothing else.
The robes of the two were blown by the wind, intertwined, white and red intersect, and they played a prosperous song.
Malian shook his head, he knew if he wouldn't ask more.
He stayed in the killer world, and she was a little girl that year, but she knew him well.
This surprised the magic lotus who had never been alone.
Why a seven-year-old girl knows herself better than herself.
That's why he spent a year in the killer world from one month to one year, and then took Yun Tingruo to the Misty Demon Palace.
Juo's intelligence, skill, and brain conquered the elders of the magic palace, and his proposal mentioned the support of the believers.
In the fourth year, Yun Tingruo became the deputy leader of the Misty Demon Palace.
But because Yunting had his own assassin in the world, the phantom devil's palace would generally not care.
Unless something major happens to the Misty Devil's Palace, Yun Tingruo will only intervene.
And he is the same, although he is the second in power in the killer world.
But it doesn't matter if it's nothing big.
"I asked Suyu to prepare you a few boxes of thunderbolt stones and iron guns. I will send them to Hongya Cave at that time."
I went to Suyu yesterday to talk about this.
"Iron guns are useless." Molian's voice was very soft and quiet.
"What the **** is Death Mountain."
If Yun Ting came to be curious, she had previously learned that the magic lotus was going to Death Mountain, so she read several ancient books.
Except for a few words, there is no use at all.
"It is full of ghosts, death swamp."
The smile in Molian's eyes quickly faded, and it was dark, and there was darkness in it, so thick that it couldn't be opened.
Yun Tingruo was suddenly startled, she stared sideways at the magic lotus: "Ghost."
Between the electric light and flint, the abnormalities of the magic lotus, the sudden changes of the magic lotus, all reappear in the mind like a floating light.
"In my body, there is a ghost of death."
For a moment, the magic lotus's eyes were spreading.
In the depths of those eyes, in the vaguely, there seems to be a whiteness floating.
...death...ghost...
Heart, suddenly choked, how is this possible?
Silence, two seconds of silence, deathly silence!
Yun Tingruo's eyes widened, and all his thoughts became clear in an instant. It turns out that the magic lotus is not the reason for the madness in practice.