He pointed at He Wangyao and said, "If we use him as a sacrificial offering, we're sure to succeed."
Offering sacrifice? He Wangyao understood. Didn't this mean offering herself as a sacrifice?
Are you polite?
Mingzhuo nodded. She could tell whether the other person was lying or not. "Since you haven't harmed anyone, then go report to the underworld."
With a wave of her hand, the solemn and majestic Ghost Gate reappeared.
This was the second time Li Wenhe had seen it, but he was still deeply moved.
Hou Zhihui immediately knelt down with a loud thud, her eyes filled with fervor as she looked at Ming Zhuo. A master, this is definitely a master!
He had only heard that Jiang Shengying had the ability to connect with the underworld and forcibly open the gates of hell.
But how old is Jiang Shengying, and how old is the little girl in front of her!
Her future is limitless!
Why did he have to be so foolish as to idolize Jiang Yuncheng? It would have been so much better to idolize Mingzhuo!
Not only is it easier to stand out when there are few people around, but you can also become a veteran and rise to prominence along with your cronies.
Before leaving, the ghost hesitated for a moment, "Who exactly are you? Why do you know about our Shadowmoon Clan?"
Instead of answering, Mingzhuo asked, "How is the Shadowmoon Clan doing now?"
The ghost was somewhat surprised, "You didn't know? They were wiped out hundreds of years ago, and it was you..."
“It wasn’t me,” Mingzhuo interrupted it.
The ghost was momentarily confused. It thought for a moment but couldn't figure it out. "Before, I was of a low rank and couldn't come into contact with noble people like the Goddess. I must have been mistaken."
It entered that door and walked onto the path to rebirth paved with fiery red spider lilies.
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