My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 983 992 Are we rags?Throw it away!
Shangguan Yanwan exerted enough strength, the ghostly fire in her palm suddenly rose several feet high, and she slapped towards the void, and there was instant howls of ghosts and wolves.

The corner of her mouth curled up, and she smiled slightly towards Dixing Yasha, who had already approached, "There will be a period later!"

After leaving the barrier, the group of people rushed towards the Yin-Yang Yamen, and they were completely relieved when they entered the Nether Forest.

Ruhua supported a tree, and took a few breaths, "Didn't you follow?"

Shangguan Yanwan glanced outside the forest, and sensed the air fluctuations again.

"No, let's go to Yinyang Yamen quickly, the barrier there is much stronger than this forest."

After the words fell, the group of people continued to rush in without stopping.

Shangguan Yanwan led a group of ghosts, and as soon as they arrived at the gate of the Yinyang Yamen, Yuan Bao and Fei Qiu greeted her, hugging her calves from left to right.

"Master, I miss you so much."

She seemed to be fixed in place by two stones, and she glanced at them with disgust, speaking very perfunctorily.

"Well, I miss you too, so hurry up and take your paws away."

Yuan Bao and Fei Qiu saw that there were a few ghosts that had never been seen before, and their mana was powerful, so they obediently let go of their hands and ran towards the inside.

Um, are you scared?
Shangguan Yanwan looked at the two little ones who had fled, the corners of her mouth twitched, feeling ashamed in front of her colleagues in the underworld, she walked in without saying a word.

Siyu and Youshuang seemed to have returned home, spread out on the chairs, and took a few long breaths.

Ruhua randomly found a chair and sat down, she was also sweating profusely, and she was out of breath.

The female ugly put Ye Yunshu on her back on the ground, and quickly found a place to squat down.

Painted Skin Ghost stood at the entrance of the house, still staring at the cinnabar-colored hair obsessively, without saying a word, very focused.

Seeing him like this, Ruhua couldn't help asking, "What is that in your hand?"

The Painted Skin Ghost seemed to have found someone to confide in. With a flash, he approached and stretched out his bloody scalp.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Ruhua smelled blood on the tip of her nose, and seeing that the blood on his hand was still wet, she frowned.

"Could it have just been taken off someone's head?"

Painted Skin Ghost didn't feel guilty at all, and even felt a little complacent.

"It's her honor that I can see her hair. I don't even take a look at her hair, which is dry and frizzy like a ghost."

Ruhua: ...you fucking can't finish it!As far as your virtue is concerned, who doesn't know!Really shameless!
But having said that, Painted Skin Ghost really seems to have no face and no skin. It was originally a skeleton, and the skin on it was painted by himself.

Shangguan Yanwan felt a headache when she saw a few of them, especially the Painted Skin Ghost, and immediately waved to them.

"It seems that the ghost army from Penglai Temple didn't come after them, so hurry up and leave."

This deep disgust can be felt by even a ghost.

Ruhua glanced at her angrily, "Are we rags? Throw them away after use!"

Shangguan Yanwan was completely unmoved, "So what? Are you going to stay here and finish your meal before leaving?"

Ruhua choked on her, and stood up abruptly, hmph, ghosts have integrity, so let's go if we say go!

"Female ugly, Hua Pi, let's go! Everyone has issued an order to evict guests, what are you doing here!"

Painted Skin Ghost has been obsessed with the newly acquired hair, and has forgotten the original purpose, and only remembered when he was about to leave.

"Didn't you say that you took me to the obedient book at Shangjing Teahouse after the matter was over?"

(End of this chapter)