After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 115 Go, where are you going?
Is there no other way after she dies?
She couldn't believe everything in front of her eyes. The illusion must be her illusion.

How could he appear in the underworld?
Mu Lingyue blinked vigorously, and then opened her eyes, Lan Qingyue's figure still did not disappear.

He was standing in the sea of ​​manzhushahuahua, smiling so enchantingly and brilliantly. . .

This smile seemed to be mocking her innocence.

Laughing at her thinking that she could get rid of his stupid idea by being dead.

"Why, you are so happy to see this king that you can't even speak?"

Lan Qingyue lowered her head, brought Manzhushahua to her nose, and took a light breath, "Do you still remember what this king said?"

Mu Lingyue stared blankly at him, unable to tell what kind of feeling she was feeling. . .

Her heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, sinking little by little, getting colder and colder. . .

How could she forget it.

He is a demon. . .

Living mortals can't go to the underworld, can't demons too?

Since the ghost messenger brought her here, it meant that Lan Qingyue knew someone in this underworld.

She watched him slowly walking over, his long robe brushing over the flowers, the red color of his body seemed to be dyed by manjusawa.

She pulled the corners of her lips weakly, and said with a wry smile, "Yeah, I'm so happy."

What bad thing did she do in her previous life to meet him in this life.

In front of her eyes, the man in red smiled more and more alluringly. The hand attached to Manzhu Shahua lightly raised her chin, but his hand passed through her transparent body.

He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly, with a charming look on his brows, full of monsters, "I have forgotten that you are no better than before, little girl, living in this hell, compared to the king's Xiaoyaoju ,How does it feel?"

Mu Lingyue didn't give him any good looks, and said coldly, "Very good, a hundred times, a thousand times better than Xiaoyaodian."

She still doesn't believe that even if he finds the underworld, he can bring her back.

She didn't know much about hell, but she also knew that people's reincarnation was recorded in the life and death book and should not be disturbed at will.

Looking at her frosty face, Lan Qingyue laughed, "Really? So, in the past, you were very reluctant to live in Xiaoyao Palace?"

"Yes."

She was a ghost now, and there was nothing to fear from him.

"But what to do..."

Lan Qingyue walked around her, smiling brightly, "I'm afraid, you will continue to live in the future."

"what?"

Mu Lingyue's transparent body trembled twice, her eyes widened, and she looked at him in astonishment.

"Let's go..."

"Go, where are you going?"

Mu Lingyue had a very bad premonition in her heart. .

Could it be. . .

"Of course I'm going back with this king." Lan Qingyue said with a smile, her long and narrow phoenix eyes almost narrowed into a line.

Mu Lingyue took a few steps back in shock, "Go back with you? I'm already dead, how can I go back with you?"

He curled his lips, admiring every expression on her face with interest, a red shadow flashed, and a bed formed by white light appeared in midair. He was sleeping on the bed, propping his head on one hand, and said lazily, "Well, you are dead, but this king asked Yan Jun for your soul back, which can bring you back from the dead."

"I do not want..."

Mu Lingyue shook her head and looked at him in horror, "I don't want to go back with you."

She doesn't want to be this vixen's plaything anymore and be controlled by him.

(End of this chapter)