Chapter 239: The Ghost Gate Opens, Evil Ghosts Attack



Rong Chaoxi frowned fiercely and was about to slap him and tell him to shut up when he felt a pain in his waist.

"Ah...!" Rong Chaoxi cried out in pain, "Daddy, it hurts."

She glared at Rong Baichuan angrily.

I saw that my cheap father was sweating profusely and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"...!? Ah!" Rong Chaoxi was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly remembered, "I forgot to close Daddy's third eye."

"Dad, please let go of my hand. You're not comfortable like this all the time." Rong Yubai used all his strength to pry Rong Baichuan's hand away.

But nothing moved.

When Rong Baichuan saw the hideous monster in the river, he was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body. He clung tightly to the life-saving straw in front of him and was unwilling to let go for a moment.

"Chao Xi, you...you should quickly scold those ghosts away."

Last year, after she cursed loudly, the ghosts disappeared.

"Daddy, don't be afraid, Chaoxi will protect you." Rong Chaoxi patted his big hands.

Rong Baichuan finally relaxed a little.

The little guy came out of Rong Baichuan's arms, raised his hand to touch his eyes, and said softly, "Daddy, close your eyes, Chaoxi will go beat them!"

"Living people, all living people..."

"Hahahaha... after all these years, I can finally be resurrected!"

"Brothers, charge! Let's revive together, conquer the high ground, and share this world!"

At the same time, the ghosts rushed over with great ambitions and grins.

"Third Prince, are you okay?" Qin Huaiyi noticed Han Qinmo standing beside him.

His face was as pale as paper, and he held his head with both hands, seemingly in great pain, with painful sobs suppressed in his throat.

At this time, the first batch of ghosts had rushed forward.

A large gap suddenly appeared in the fire wall near the river, and the evil energy seeped in, making people feel cold to the bone.

"Here they come, hold on everyone!" a soldier shouted.

The only thing they can do now is to guard their souls and not be squeezed out by evil spirits.

"Mistress?" Rong Chaoxi had just taken a few steps when he heard Han Qinmo's muffled groan and turned back.

The evil ghost over there rushed over with a roar.

Rong Chaoxi was momentarily stumped.

"Three lives!"

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