The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1137 Killing (3)

Xie Wanrong secretly frowned.

She regained her own form. Although her body was fine, the feeling just now really made her heart skip a beat.

A bad premonition arose in my heart.

Is the protection seal set by the Ghost Emperor really protection?
still is……

Xie Wanrong didn't want to doubt the Ghost Emperor, but the Ghost Emperor had cooperated with the God Realm a lot before, she would rather believe that the ghost emperor gave her a real protective seal...

"Rong Rong, is something wrong?" Hong Ling saw something wrong with Xie Wanrong's expression.

Xie Wanrong nodded slightly, and she looked at the faint golden mark on her wrist: "Hongling, don't tell Qi Jinghuan about this yet."

Xie Wanrong is not sure now whether her thoughts are right, telling Qi Jinghuan now will only make him more worried.

She inspected the imprint on her wrist, and let Hongling leave first.

She let out a breath slowly, trying to release the imprint on her wrist, but just when she had this consciousness, her soul and lower abdomen felt another throbbing pain.

Xie Wanrong frowned secretly. She took out the Illusory Realm and reopened the Illusory Realm. The moment she opened the Illusory Realm, she opened her eyes again, and her soul had already wandered to the soul-locking bridge of the underworld.

She went directly to the Ghost Emperor.

In the Nether Palace, the Ghost Emperor looked at Xie Wanrong who suddenly appeared in surprise, and stood up in shock, "Wan Rong? Why are you here?"

The ghost emperor's expression didn't change at all, he approached Xie Wanrong a few steps, looked at Xie Wanrong eagerly: "What happened?"

Facing such a ghost emperor, Xie Wanrong didn't know what to say for a while.

She paused and frowned slightly: "Ghost Emperor, there's something wrong with this imprint. Are you sure it's a protective seal? I found that after this imprint, the soul is more easily withdrawn."

It was as if she had just used the Illusory Realm, and it was easier than imagined.

The Ghost Emperor raised his eyebrows almost invisibly: "Wan Rong, didn't I tell you that this protective seal needs to fit the body, and it will be fine in a few days."

The Ghost Emperor spoke very sincerely, and looked at Xie Wanrong with extra caution: "Don't use the illusion for too long, leave now."

"..."

It has to be said that Xie Wanrong is completely confused by the ghost emperor now, there is nothing suspicious about the ghost emperor's words and deeds, it seems that Xie Wanrong is suspicious alone.

Seeing this, she couldn't say anything more, so she had to leave the underworld first and reconsider the credibility of the ghost emperor.

She easily left the illusory realm, sat on the soft couch, and opened her eyes. At this moment, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded above the Demon Realm.

Xie Wanrong supported her body and pulled the door out, only to see that the sky above the Demon Realm was covered by a gray mist, almost in the blink of an eye, a bright yellow figure fell from the sky and appeared in her eyes.

"Rong Rong is from the God Realm!" Hong Ling and Lan Luona stayed beside Xie Wanrong one after another.

When Xie Wanrong was surprised, a slender figure stood in front of her, it was Qi Jinghuan who was dressed in black brocade.

Qi Jinghuan's whole body was surrounded by lightning, his dark purple pupils squinted a few cold lights: "Luo Xun, you are here to seek death!"

Luo Xun's gleaming golden eyes contained an invisible gleam, he set his gaze on Xie Wanrong, and pursed his thin lips lightly: "Qi Jinghuan, I'm not the one who will kill you today."

His eyes fell on Xie Wanrong.

What followed was the expression of all the devils staring at each other.

(End of this chapter)