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

Chapter 675
She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she saw the collar around his neck, and glanced around, Qi Jinghuan was still wearing clothes, standing in front of her.

Xie Wanrong gave Qi Jinghuan a sideways look, and pushed him out.

After soaking in the comfortable hot spring for a while, she took a new snow-white embroidered lotus dress from the spirit ring, and walked out of the grotto.

After staying in the Demon Realm for another two days, the originally uneven outside world suddenly became quiet.

On this day, Qi Jinghuan and Xie Wanrong went to the underworld together to find out.

The ghost gates of the underworld have been rebuilt, from top to bottom, from high to low, and the formation of the enchantment is more meticulous.

Qi Jinghuan held Xie Wanrong's little hand tightly, and he was already in the dark underworld with a whirl of wind speed. On the Suohun Bridge, ghosts moved about, with their heads bowed.

Those ghost messengers who have never seen the devil, still regard Qi Jinghuan as their eldest prince in the underworld, and are very respectful.

Another little ghost went to report.

Xie Wanrong glanced around, and thought of the same face under the blood mist, she lightly patted Qi Jinghuan's shoulder: "Ah Huan, you talk to the ghost emperor, don't worry about me, I'll walk around."

She involuntarily pushed Qi Jinghuan into the Nether Palace.

I followed my intuition to explore the depths of the underworld.

Because she came with Qi Jinghuan, those ghosts and ghosts did not dare to block her way, Xie Wanrong took out the Void Realm smoothly.

The mist in the underworld is thick, and the Bianhua is a thing of the underworld. When she took out the Bianhua, the surrounding roads immediately became clear.

Her eyebrows twitched, and she said in her heart: "Void Realm, take me there."

She raised her hand and threw it, just as she thought, the Void Realm didn't just fall down, but floated in the air, as if she was really leading the way for Xie Wanrong.

She hurriedly quickened her pace and followed behind the Void Realm.

But after half a stick of incense, the thick black mist suddenly became a layer of blood, she stretched out her hand to hold the Void Realm firmly, and hurried forward.

"Oh!"

The body is blocked by an invisible barrier.

She raised her palm and clapped vigorously, but it was still fruitless, but these few clacks attracted the man at the other end of the barrier.

Across an invisible barrier, Xie Wanrong vaguely saw a dark figure walking towards her.

Within a few seconds, that figure suddenly rushed forward frantically, his dark purple eyes frantically excited.

"It's you! Wan'er, let me out!"

A deep and determined voice reached her ears.

Xie Wanrong looked at this extremely familiar but unfamiliar face again, she paused: "Who are you?"

"Feng Qingwan!" Su Jing slapped the barrier with a palm, and the blood stains were backlashed by the barrier, oozing bright red blood. He growled her name, "You don't even remember me?! Help me go out!"

His deep eyes were full of rage.

"Feng Qingwan..." Xie Wanrong was startled, she was no stranger to this name, Xie Wanrong had experienced the story book "Thousand Years of Sadomasochism", and the heroine in it was Feng Qingwan.

If the characters in the storybook are all real, then the person in front of her who looks the same as Qi Jinghuan, with dark eyes, tentatively asked: "Su Jing?"

Su Jing's dark purple eyes were full of arrogance: "It's me, Wan'er, help me open the barrier."

Xie Wanrong took two steps back, slowly thinking about it.

Su Jing, if the man in front of me is Su Jing, a demon king, then what is going on with Qi Jinghuan.

　Chapter 683 The bridal chamber (3) is blocked... Let's read it later, babies.

　　
　
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