Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 626

When he was about to come up with this idea, a pale lightning flashed across the southern sky suddenly. The lightning twisted like it was about to split the southern sky, followed by thunder that shook the sky!
It feels like the ground is trembling.

Hou Xiri's heart also tightened suddenly, and his eyes tightened as he looked at Nan Tian.

The rain also came very suddenly, crackling on the house and the floor. When the big raindrops hit his face, he couldn't help squinting his eyes. The rainwater falling from the sky densely hit his face, flowed into his eyes, and drowned his eyes. heart.

Then there was thunder and anger.

Bai Yu ran over with an umbrella, covering his head.

In the wind and rain, the umbrella shakes.

Lightning and thunder continued continuously. At first, it seemed that it was just a summer thunderstorm, but that day's thunder and lightning lasted for a day and a night, and the direction of the thunder and lightning was all from the direction of the southern sky, as if this burst of thunder and lightning could crack the southern sky.

The funeral of the demon king is still going on.

White silk hangs all over Fenghua Building.

It was windy and windy outside, thunder and lightning flashed, and I stayed in front of the coffin day and night, watching the white silk fluttering in the lightning.

Hou Xiri, who originally complained to Zhao Mingyue, was restless during the thunderstorm that night, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely. Even if he went to see Zhao Mingyue one day, wouldn't Zhao Mingyue reject him? ?It's unlikely that he will receive any punishment.

Every summer, there will always be a period of thunder and rain, isn't it?
The thunderstorm lasted until the morning of the second day and finally stopped. Today, when Que Lin was sent away, Hou Xizhou felt that he was really the only one left in this world.

Many years ago, Lingguang Shenjun said that he would give him a peaceful and prosperous age and let him dominate.

Now he has a Huangquan world and a big home, Fenggong.

If he hadn't thought of the past, if he hadn't fallen in love with someone, he would have been used to such a person's night, and would never feel lonely and lonely.

But now he has a human heart full of emotions and desires, looking at Querin's brand new tomb, looking at the name of Fenglinyuan engraved on it, he finally knelt down in front of the empty grave.

"I'm sorry, it's the second brother who's sorry for you. I thought I wouldn't lose you if I was in charge of life and death, but I lost you twice."

Remembering that I still swore that I could save him and not let him die.

There is a second brother...

Hehehe, Houxiri, don't blame Zhao Mingyue for not keeping his promise, your own promise is nothing more than yesterday's wind and rain, and there will be no future.

Hou Xiri took a gulp of strong wine for himself, but felt that it was not enough, so he took the wine jar with both hands and drank it all in one gulp.

The strong wine burned his chest, and he felt a little bit of pleasure like fighting poison with poison, so he came to the second altar again.

"However... on the day you were buried... standing in front of your tomb... still worrying about that, the person who abandoned us..."

Hou Xi and leaned against the tombstone with the wine jar in his arms.

There are already many empty wine jars beside him. Originally, he prepared one jar for Querin once he drank, and put four jars for Querin in total. Now he started to drink the wine for Querin.

Is really a little drunk.

Leaning against the tombstone and laughing, but it sounded like a sob.

"You must think I'm despicable. When Zhao Mingyue was still here, I never thought of talking to you like this, drinking with you, and thinking that you didn't trust me, but now that she's gone again, I just... just turned around I want to play with you, brother is right, I just have a woman and forget my brother... just so worthless."

The long legs straightened.

Holding the wine jar and turning his head against the cold tombstone.

"But...but I still... miss her very much."

miss so much.

Very contradictory.

Just like many years ago.

"When I was ten years old, I met a young monk named Fuman. He saved my life, but he was forced to hang himself by Huangfujue. At that time, I didn't know that the future Huangfujue was Taiyin. I swore to kill him. , but in the end let alone avenging Fuman, I wish I could dedicate myself to him..."

In fact, think about how different it is now from then?

Later, Xi Zhou drank another big gulp of wine, the wine dripped from the corner of his mouth and wet his clothes.

"Now I really want to get angry with her and break up with her, but I still grit my teeth and still miss her very much. I think... hiccup, get angry with her once, take revenge on her, you don't know I have something that can make her regret it If I do that, God Lord Lingguang will definitely die, at least he will die with me..."

A stalk in the throat during the day and night.

Close your eyes and breathe trembling in your chest.

After the sharp bullying in his chest, he snorted in pain: "I thought she would get hurt, I was terrified."

Scared.

"It's... afraid... You don't know how much I'm afraid of Zhao Mingyue... I'm afraid that she will feel uncomfortable, that she will be angry, that she will be hurt, that she will leave me... that she will die..."

After Hou Xizhou finished speaking, he suddenly raised the wine jar and started drinking.

In the end, he poured all the wine from the altar on his face hysterically, trying to wake himself up, but in his drunken eyes, he saw a figure walking from the darkness.

He has tried very hard to see, but he can only see shadows and shadows, unable to distinguish the exact appearance.

Because they couldn't tell the difference, the appearance of the person they were thinking of was superimposed, as if the one who was getting closer was the beautiful God in white, as if she really came to make atonement, so there was a sad expression on her face.

Just like at that time, when Zhao Mingyue chose to drink with Zhang Xuyao, and then Chu Ziyan died because of it, she looked so devastated and regretful.

"I knew today...why did I..."

But no, Zhao Mingyue has no affection for them, no memory, so how could he regret it.

Hou Xizhou's blunt eyes looked carefully at the person who walked in, it wasn't white clothes, it wasn't...

"back."

What did she call him?
back?
Hou Xizhou tried his best to look at the person in front of him again, and called him Hou, who could it be if it wasn't her?
"I won't forgive you..."

"back."

"I won't forgive you for calling me that."

Hou Xizhou struggled to get up, but he was a little too drunk, the man would help him, he pushed hard, she was pushed to the ground, and he quickly reached out to grab her...

I thought about it.

You have to take back your outstretched hand.

But the man grabbed his hand, and the two slammed into each other with force at the same time, the man held Hou XiZhou in his arms and hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry... I made you feel so uncomfortable... I didn't know that Fenglinyuan would die... I'm sorry..."

Struggling day and night.

But too drunk.

He seemed to be giving himself an inescapable excuse again. After struggling again and again to no avail, he finally cried out in grief: "Then why did you refuse! Then why are you so heartless!"

"I'm sorry, I really don't want Fenglinyuan to die..."

"I'm sorry what's the use!"

The man hugged him tightly in his arms while struggling: "Forgive me, I didn't mean it... I want to know that he will die, and that you will suffer so much, and I will never go away by myself..."

"..." This embrace was so warm, Hou Xizhou opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, so he just said, "Zhao Mingyue..."

The back of the person holding him suddenly stiffened.

Hou Xiri, who was drunk on her shoulder, suddenly opened his mouth and bit her shoulder.

She hummed softly in pain, and suddenly woke up, her eyes were suddenly sharp, but she still hugged Hou XiZhou tightly in her arms.

She didn't apologize again.

After the eve of the day, he didn't speak any more, he was already so drunk that he passed out.

"Later..." She called him a few times, "Later?" Hou Xizhou didn't move, she turned her head to look at the person on her shoulder, even though he was the King of Ghosts, but at this moment, if she was willing to take his life, It should be easy, right?
The man's hand slowly moved up from Hou XiZhou's back, reached his neck, and penetrated his slender fingers into his neck, lingered several times, but finally did not make a move.

"A person who has given up on you so many times, but you still miss her?"

"Second brother, in what way am I inferior to that Zhao Mingyue?"

Luanhuang's hand clasped him towards her, and then hugged him tightly: "When he was a man, you were obsessed with obsession. When she was a woman, you were obsessed with obsession. How long will you be obsessed with her now that she is a god?"

"Hmm..." Even if it's just a one-man show, being able to hug Hou Xizhou so closely is Luanhuang's and Xilan's greatest wish. If she can have fun under this person, she is willing to give everything.

Luanhuang hugged Hou Xiri's tough body tightly again.

Hou Xizhou moved uncomfortably, she was so frightened that she quickly let go: "Hou?"

He didn't wake up, Luanhuang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the pile of wine jars in front of Fenglinyuan's tombstone, and couldn't help sighing, after drinking so much, even the Ghost King must be drunk for a while .

but……

The corner of Luanhuang's mouth suddenly curled up into a smile, and he picked up Xiri and left the cemetery.

Feng Palace.

The door of the ghost king's bedroom.

Yu Ya'er stood respectfully at the door and guarded.

Yasha Ghost Tuo Ze came over and asked, "The king hasn't gotten up yet?"

Painted skin ghost Yu Ya'er raised her eyelids and looked at Tuo Ze: "Not yet."

Tuo Ze walked back and forth a few steps: "But there are ministers outside asking to see... Should I knock on the door?"

Yu Ya'er curled her lips: "It's not something urgent, you should take it easy, Wang didn't go to bed until late last night, and he had a fight with that woman until almost dawn."

"Uh, that's right, heh, heh." Tuo Ze smiled dryly, seeing Yu Ya'er pouted and asked, "What's your face? Are you not happy that the king spent the night with a woman?"

"Why am I unhappy?" Yu Ya'er snorted after finishing speaking, "I just feel that something is wrong, you said, just after the demon king entered the earth, the king followed suit..."

"Why are you so awkward? What's the relationship between the two?"

"The woman screamed all night, making it seem like the king is enjoying it. It's obviously because the demon king is so sad. How could she play with women so happily? And it's not our princess!"

So she was angry about this?
Tuo Ze scratched his head, and felt that this matter was a bit out of line, but...

"We men sometimes need to vent our emotions in other ways." Receiving Yu Ya'er's disdainful eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched again, "Besides, what kind of princess, she is a high-ranking god, and she has been away for three years. There is no news at all!"

(End of this chapter)