Jiang Qingwan was taken aback.
Suddenly, he exerted force.
"Even if you die a thousand times, Mo Yunhan will still live a good life."
Mo Yunhan, who had stood up while leaning against the stone wall, looked at that slender figure. Although his wounds were in great pain, his heart was enveloped in warmth.
Bai Shuo explained loudly, terrified.
"The Empress Dowager and the Emperor have been absorbing Mo Yunhan's fortune. Once the Emperor Emeritus dies, Mo Yunhan will also have all his fortune drained and die. Only I can save him."
Mo Yunhan had considered many possibilities since he was a child.
After Jiang Qingwan appeared,
He also suspected that the Empress Dowager and the Emperor were behind it all.
But hearing it with my own ears now still enraged me.
His bloodied fingers gripped the stones on the wall tightly, and he breathed heavily in low, labored breaths.
Jiang Qingwan heard it, but did not turn around.
She curled her red lips into a cold smile, looking at Bai Shuo with disdain.
"You're too confident. There's no forbidden technique in this world that I can't break. No one else can take Mo Yunhan's life. You can die now!"
The talisman on his chest had completely penetrated his chest.
The pain of having his heart ripped open caused Bai Shuo to scream and struggle violently.
But the lava below had already spread to his calves.
Zhuo burned away the flesh, revealing the stark white bones.
The Ghost King never expected that this seemingly delicate beauty would be so ruthless. He was so frightened that he tried to break free of the ropes binding him and escape, but the more he struggled, the tighter the Immortal Binding Ropes became.
He could only desperately wriggle his body in an attempt to escape.
His head suddenly bumped into a gold-embroidered boot.
Looking up, he saw Mo Yunhan's dark eyes staring at him.
It's like looking at a dead person.
"If you...you kill me, you'll never leave the Ghost Market."
Just as Mo Yunhan was about to cripple his strange martial arts, he suddenly heard a whooshing sound behind him.
The target was aimed directly at Jiang Qingwan's back.
"Wan'er, be careful."
He bravely stepped forward to defend himself.
Jiang Qingwan was worried about his injuries, so she loosened her grip, and Bai Shuo screamed as he fell to the ground.
But at that moment, a black whip wrapped around his chest and quickly dragged him away.
Jiang Qingwan scoffed coldly.
Where are you going?
The talisman in his hand had already flown out.
But it was blocked by a strange wave of light.
When she tried to catch up with him again, Bai Shuo was nowhere to be found.
And the light wave dissipated.
It's actually a defensive magical artifact!
Jiang Qingwan narrowed her eyes slightly.
He suddenly turned his head to look at the Ghost King on the ground.
Before she could ask, the Ghost King immediately shook his head.
“I really don’t know who he is. This masked kid came to me and said he was a master of the Xuanmen sect. He said that as long as I helped him lure you here, he would help me open the Ghost Fire Hell and get the treasure inside. I really didn’t know he had accomplices.”
His face was covered in some kind of paint, making him look ferocious and terrifying, but his eyes were full of sincerity at that moment.
Jiang Qingwan turned to look at the lotus flower in the lava, lost in thought.
Mo Yunhan stood beside her, clutching his wound.
"Could this also be an illusion? I have never heard of a lotus growing in flames."
Jiang Qingwan shook her head.
"It's not an illusion; there really is something down there."
A calculating glint flashed in the Ghost King's eyes.
He immediately flattered her, saying, "This Ghost Fire Hell is the most mysterious place in the Ghost Market. If you can open it, you can take any treasure you want."
A fleeting glint of greed crossed his eyes.
As long as it can be opened.
Don't even think about taking anything from inside.
Jiang Qingwan turned around, took out a blank talisman from the pouch at her waist, quickly drew a talisman with a wisp of spiritual energy, and then stuck it directly on the Ghost King's forehead.
Then she turned her little hand around.
The Binding Immortal Rope wrapped around her wrist once again, like a serpent.
Upon gaining his freedom, the Ghost King immediately raised his hand to touch his forehead.
But the talisman that had just been pasted on was gone.
He felt a chill creep into his brow.
What did you use on me?
Jiang Qingwan said, "Of course, a curse was placed on it."
As she spoke, she formed a mudra with her small hands.
The Ghost King felt like his brain was about to explode.
He screamed in pain and covered his head.
I was both shocked and terrified, and I was so angry that I wanted to grind my teeth in hatred.
Jiang Qingwan leaned down slightly, her smile appearing harmless.
“Originally, I wanted to throw you directly into the lava and burn you to ashes, but… you have rendered meritorious service by offering the treasure, so I will spare your life. Once I obtain the treasure, I will remove the seal on you myself. Now my man needs to heal his injuries and rest, so let’s go to your place.”
How could the Ghost King dare disobey?
He smiled all the way, but in his heart he was plotting to take control of Jiang Qingwan and the other two after they opened the Ghostfire Hell and obtained the treasure.
In the haunted building, he was the one in charge.
Although the Ghost King was rough-looking, the place where he lived was extremely elegant.
Even the teacups are extremely rare glass cups.
Jiang Qingwan helped Mo Yunhan sit on the edge of the bed.
The Ghost King immediately and attentively brought over the medicine box.
"Here we have the finest wound medicine, priceless and invaluable. Please use it."
Jiang Qingwan waved her little hand.
"Go outside the haunted building and call in the servants and maids I brought."
She didn't say her name.
The Ghost King didn't ask any questions. After agreeing, he turned to leave, his eyes almost gleaming with a sinister glint.
Jiang Qingwan whispered as she applied the medicine to Mo Yunhan.
"After I've bandaged you up, I'll use some spiritual energy to have Ye Qi take you back first. I'll take Qing Sui with me..."
Her little hand was suddenly grasped.
The man's voice was deep and resolute.
Do you think I would leave you here alone?
Jiang Qingwan looked up.
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