Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1377 Pen and Ink End of the World (58)

There was a reason why I couldn't come out to see you at that time.

Minghong lowered his head and thought about his words, and looked at the distant sky, where it was still dark, but he knew that the sun would come out from there in a short time.

"Because I was not the ghost king at that time, I had to borrow a way to get to Yangjian, but the ghost king refused to lend me the way, so I fought with him and became the ghost king myself."

"Huh?" Linghu Lan opened her eyes involuntarily, she didn't expect Ming Hong's road to see her to be so tortuous.

Minghong smiled, and didn't feel that what he did was so great, he just did it naturally if he wanted to do it.

"At that time, I was one of the eighteen ghost kings of the Infernal Hell. I was not the real big ghost king. Only the big ghost king had the seal of the ghost king to travel freely to and from the world. The relationship between me and the big ghost king has never been very good. The Great Ghost King."

As Minghong said, a small seal appeared in his palm, glowing black and brightly, its attraction could not be ignored even in the dark.

That is the seal of the ghost king.

Linghu Lan stretched out her hand to touch it, only to feel that she was standing at the door of the ghost gate, and the dark road to the underworld suddenly appeared in front of her.

Minghong stretched out his hand and pulled her out.

Linghu Lan's eyes flickered, and she was surrounded by familiar Yangjian scenery again.

The sun shot out its first ray of light, shining on Minghong's body, Minghong dodged, and retracted into the Bana flower between Linghu Lan's eyebrows.

His voice rang in Linghu Lan's mind. "Wait for me for a while, and I'll be able to appear during the day."

"What's wrong?" Linghu Lan touched the Bana flower on her forehead.

Ming Hong did not answer.

The sun shone on Linghu Lan's face, plating a layer of gold on her face, and dyed her eyes some strange colors.

Linghu Lan suddenly realized. "You are hurt?"

Minghong gave a muffled hum, the Great Ghost King is not an ordinary person, and he never had the heart to challenge the Great Ghost King before, and he did not make sufficient preparations, because it was for the convenience of meeting Linghu Lan that he tried his best to challenge him. , hand is inevitable.

Linghu Lan's heart suddenly softened, she stroked the black Bana flower on her forehead, and said softly: "Are you hurt badly?"

"Fortunately, it will take a while to be fine."

"Recover well, I'll wait for you."

Linghu Lan relaxed, and walked towards the sun, letting the new brilliance fall on her face, it was a feeling of rejuvenation, and when the sun fully rose, her mood had returned to calm, because Ming Xiu , the throbbing brought by Kuxi completely dissipated.

She reached out to hail a car and walked home.

Opening the door, the first thing I saw was the man crying that his wife had no face at night.

The man was curled up in a corner, sleeping deeply, and he didn't even notice that she came in.

Linghu Lan was a little puzzled, fell asleep so deeply?Could it be dead?

As soon as she had this idea, she wanted to go up to check, when she saw the man woke up with a terrified expression, muttering, "I'm awake, I'm awake, don't scare me anymore."

Linghu Lan: "..."

She felt the flowers on the other side of her eyebrows move, and asked, "Did you scare him?"

Ming Hong was speechless.

After a long while, he seemed unable to stand the soul torture from Linghu Lan, so he said slowly: "Don't allow him to approach you."

Linghu Lan: "Are you planning to drive away all the males around me?"

(End of this chapter)