The nine fierce four horses seemed to be fixed by someone, so they stopped in front of her and sprayed crude gas violently, and the crude gas, which was so immortal, was spraying on the face of Hua Canling.

The mouth of the animal opened slightly, and saliva dripped down.

Fortunately, her body is surrounded by the radiance of the moon. Not to mention that ghosts can't be killed if they want to kill them, not to mention the rudeness of the four dissimilarities, which can't be invaded.

It's just, it's still disgusting, isn't it?

"See the king!"

Like recognizing the dark purple carriage that looked very noble but full of dark death, the ghosts immediately knelt down and shouted.

There was no coachman outside the carriage.

No one answered in the carriage.

Quiet.

A moment of silence can be heard even when the needle falls to the ground.

Everyone kneels and I stand alone.

In this way, it seems that the emergence of flower remnant spirit is so abrupt.

She was not a ghost, but she was able to break in.

The people in the carriage seemed to be looking at her.

But Hua Canling didn't pay attention to it, and didn't think he was standing out of the crowd now.

Along the way, she actually stands out from the crowd, isn't she?

So, how can you feel something unusual.

Who's in here?

Could it be the ghost king?

The nine carriages pulled by the four unlike beasts, and the ghosts prostrate on the ground, looking very frightened and shouting. Should they be eight or nine?

Hua Canling stared at the soft satin curtain of the carriage and waited for the people inside to come out.

But she seemed disappointed.

"You are an interesting woman. If the king doesn't look for you, you will come to the door."

The soft satin like car curtain was silent and automatic, and it only moved for a moment, and the sound was close to the ear.

It's like someone is talking in her ear.

But I didn't see anything close.

Hua Canling was surprised.

She didn't see anything about what the other person looked like.

Moreover, the voice was really similar to the one she had heard before. It could almost be concluded that it was the same person.

"Is it shameful to hide your head and shrink your brain?"

Hua Canling was shocked by the other party's high cultivation, but it didn't show half on the surface.

It's very strange. I'm surprised, but I don't feel afraid.

"Hum, sharp teeth!"

The other side is not excited.

This time, she heard it very clearly. It was clear that someone attached it to her ear.

Obviously, her whole body is covered with the light of the moon, but it has no impact on the "people" who say these words.

"Are you the ghost king of Guangbao?"

Hua Canling asked directly.

She wanted to ask about the soul fixing bottle, but the soul fixing bottle didn't say anything.

Can't see each other, even if the other party speaks, the soul fixing bottle doesn't respond. Is it her wrong guess? The soul fragments of Xingyu are only a few strands that have been collected from ancient fire?

"Those who can call the king's name have died as ghosts under the king's hands. Do you want to be one of them?"

A cold and familiar voice sounded on the celestial cover above her head.

She felt someone talking to her head, and the air that came out slightly with the fluctuation of the tone of voice blew her hair up.

The other party is so close to her that the soul fixing bottle doesn't mean anything. That is, it represents the ghost king of Guangbao. In fact, it's just that his voice is similar to Xingyu. There are no soul fragments of Xingyu on his body?

"Uh --"

Suddenly, she felt her throat smothered and was bound by someone.

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