The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Yaochi continued: "When you go to Jiuchongtian Palace one day and undo the seal of heaven, if you don't help me blow out the colorful glazed lamp, my god's curse will be tens of thousands of times stronger by that girl."

His eyes suddenly became ruthless and sharp, Yaochi waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew towards the two of them.

"This god has already said what should be said, and this god has also done what should be done for you. Just remember to make a deal with this god. In the future, this god will see how you are against the sky. "

Against the sky?

These four words are not the first time Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao have heard them. What do they know about these words? They are against the sky...

Before Mo Zhuyue could ask again, a burst of cloud and mist rose, and after the cloud and mist receded, there was no blue wave palace in front of him.

Before Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue had time to hesitate, they felt that the huge island was shaking. Long Canghao quickly summoned the white tiger, and the white tiger flew up into the air with the two of them. Like a palace, it disappeared before the two of them, and a bottomless abyss appeared in the center of Bibo Yaochi with a cold and cool atmosphere.

Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao stood on the back of the white tiger, feeling the white clouds floating in front of them, it was real.

"Have we left Bibo Yaochi?"

Why did it feel like a dream just now?

Long Canghao took her into his arms, "Well, we have left safely."

Back to the original place again, the two of them are in the sky above Bibo Yaochi, which is the place where they disappeared.

Everything feels like a dream, but it really happened in front of my eyes.

Hugging Mo Zhuyue with big hands, wrapping Mo Zhuyue's delicate body in his arms, Long Canghao looked at the bottomless abyss with a pair of deep eyes, and Long Canghao could feel a huge wave under the abyss. The evil spirit was suppressed at the bottom of the abyss.

Yaochi, I remember your love.

Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue left the range of Bibo Yaochi in a white tiger, while Yaochi dressed in white stood in the clouds and mist, watching their disappearing figures for a long time——

"Mortals have sacrificed to you as the food of the demon god, why didn't you fulfill your promise? Huh?"

There was an incomparable chill in the deep voice, and a large amount of devilish energy was suspended around the man in a black robe.The man shrouded in black mist exudes arrogance, but he wanted to step forward but was dodged by Yao's nimble Chi Shan.

"Of course I know this. It's just that Moben doesn't keep his promise. If he accepts the sacrifice and refuses to do things, who can do anything to me?"

The devil smiled slightly: "You really have the potential to be a devil."

One hundred pairs of boys and girls were accepted as sacrifices, but in the end they were unwilling to do anything.She doesn't take it seriously when others sacrifice their lives.Such a fairyland is really difficult to manage!

Yaochi smiled coldly: "Isn't that why you fell in love with me, Lord Mojun?"

His tone was cold, revealing the chill of repelling people thousands of miles away. When he turned around, a puff of black smoke dissipated, and Yaochi disappeared in front of the devil.

Clenching his hands tightly, the Demon Lord in the darkness looked at Yaochi that disappeared before his eyes, and a wry smile appeared in his eyes.

Indeed, what was the sacrifice of life in her future journey?

Even now, the Demon Lord still can't figure out whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to make Yaochi degenerate into a demon back then.

He often spends it in regret, but he can't just watch her die...

Is he really wrong?

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