Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 259 You are miserable, my woman has come to save me [12]

And in fact it was true, because they couldn't predict the next move of the ghost king.

hi?Is it anger?
He just looked at Duan Jiaai coldly, until... Jiaai snorted coldly, and put the ghost king's mask back indifferently.

That gesture, that expression...as if nothing had happened.

Not only Mu Qigang and Bai Jinyan, but even the Ghost King were a little surprised.

"You, carry him back." Jia Ai glanced at Mu Qigang and ordered calmly.

Mu Qigang looked at Bai Jinyan, and Bai Jinyan looked at the ghost king... The mask on his face was a little crooked because of Jia Ai's careless hand, and it seemed that there was still a third of his face exposed, while It was his tall nose that supported the mask.

I saw the ghost king closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hang the mask "neatly", and his voice returned to the previous domineering.

"Woman, your own man will carry it by himself." After finishing speaking, he grabbed Jia Ai's shoulder domineeringly, and lay down on her again.

Jiaai shrugged, just wanted to shake him away, but he was as firm as 520, and he couldn't even shake him off.

Mu Qigang and Bai Jinyan followed behind them in astonishment and bewilderment... What is this?
Why, they always have a feeling of being out of the situation?
Under the guidance of Bai Jinyan, and with the help of Mu Qigang, Jiaai carried the ghost king on his back and went around many strange mountain roads, winding and winding, such as walking in a maze, climbing over cliffs, and drilling all the way into deep valleys. Arrived at the ghost king's residence.

A weird valley bottom.

There was an entrance at the bottom of the valley, and there were two guards at the entrance. When they saw them coming, they lowered their bodies respectfully.

Naturally, Jiaai would not be so foolish as to think that this was some kind of welcome gift, and she knew very well that the object of their respect was naturally the King of Ghosts.

It's just that she was a little surprised that those arrogant men would live in such a hidden place. If it wasn't for the fact that he had done many bad things and needed a dark den, it was him...in fact, he didn't reveal himself.

After passing through the entrance, I met a lot of people along the way. Those people were all dressed up strangely. They could even be described as yin and yang, and their behavior was not like ordinary people.

Some are dressed in rags, some are sleeping on the ground, some are hanging on trees, and some are planting flowers... Strange phenomena.

Just one thing, when they saw the ghost king, no matter what state they were in, they all stood leisurely and gave a simple but absolutely respectful salute.

These people are bohemian, doing their own way, so casual that they almost don't pay attention to anyone, but they are so polite to the King of Ghosts...

Could it be that these people are all his subordinates?
Seeing that the ghost king walked in with Mu Qigang's support, the worry in their eyes was unquestionable, and these people were all loyal followers of him.

That's why he was so worried about his weak appearance at this time.

"What's the matter, did his internal injury attack again?"

Suddenly, an old man in white came over and grabbed the ghost king's hand, as if to feel his pulse.

The sound of metal sounded, and the iron chain between Jia Ai and the ghost king was straightened.

The old man was startled, "Hundred years of cold cast iron!"

With this exclamation, all the people nearby were called over. They looked at the iron lock with solemn expressions, and one of them said ruthlessly when he saw Jia Ai who was connected to the other side of the iron lock.

"Chop off this woman's hand, and the ghost king will be free."

(End of this chapter)