Chapter 538 It’s her!
"Yirou?!" Jiang Ci looked at the charming woman in shock. He couldn't help but rush over and hold her cheek to examine her carefully. "It's Yirou, for sure."
"How dare you!" The guards next to him hurriedly tried to drag Jiang Ci away.
Instead, Jiang Ci pushed him away.
The ghostly brows wrinkled slightly.
The three male favorites were so frightened when they saw this that they quickly stepped aside.
"This ugly female ghost is doomed to die. How dare she touch the face of Master Ghost?"
"Yes, last time a daring male favorite touched Master Guimei's chin. Master Guimei stomped his face into pieces and never showed up again."
"How dare the ugly ghost?"
"Stay away!"
Qingfeng pulled Jiang Ci's clothes in surprise: "What happened to you all of a sudden? What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Ci held Gui Mei's face in his hands, his eyes moistened a little, and he said softly: "Yi Rou, do you still remember me? I am..."
Bang!
Before she finished speaking, the ghost pushed her hand away with an indifferent look, "I don't know you."
"Also, are you guys good-for-nothings? You just stood there and watched this girl being so presumptuous?"
The ghost said coldly, stood up, raised his hand, and slapped the three male favorites in a row.
The faces of the three male favorites suddenly became red and swollen.
The three of them glared at Jiang Ci with deep resentment. It was all this ugly ghost's fault. He rushed up for no reason and touched Lord Ghost's face, causing them to be beaten!
Jiang Ci smiled, "As expected of my Yirou, even her slapping has some of my style."
Ghosts: “…”
The ghostly, gorgeous, bright red eyes were slightly raised, and after looking Jiang Ci up and down, he said, "She is not an immortal."
"My lord, this is the immortal." The guard pointed at Qingfeng.
The ghost raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Now that you are here, don't pretend. Let me see how handsome you are."
Qingfeng looked at Jiang Ci.
After Jiang Ci nodded, he reluctantly took off his disguise.
The magic was withdrawn.
Both of them returned to their original state.
When Guimei saw Qingfeng's face, which was as gentle as jade, her eyes suddenly lit up. She no longer looked at the three male favorites, but stroked Qingfeng's face with a satisfied smile.
"Not bad, not bad. I have seen quite a few of them. You can be ranked in the top ten."
Qingfeng was shocked by her cold hands and wanted to hit her away.
But he saw Jiang Ci staring at him quietly, as if saying, if you dare to do anything, I will throw you out to be eaten by thousands of ghosts.
"Ahem, this female ghost, please respect yourself."
Qingfeng had to take two steps back to avoid the ghost.
The ghost showed a charming smile, and the nails of her cold and gloomy fingers suddenly extended, gently and sharply scratching his face.
"Stay here, stay by my side, I will...love you well."
Not only Qingfeng felt uncomfortable after hearing this, Jiang Ci also looked shocked. Without saying a word, he grabbed Guimei's hand and led him to the inner room.
Seeing this, the guards wanted to follow.
Jiang Ci gave him a cold look, "It's none of your business. If you dare to take a step forward, your soul will be shattered!"
Qingfeng agreed, "Yes, she is very powerful. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
The guards hesitated.
Bang!
The door of the inner room was closed directly. Jiang Ci was afraid of being disturbed by others, so he also pasted a piece of talisman paper.
The ghost looked at her anxiously and said coldly: "I am not interested in women."
"Jiang Yirou!"
Before Guimei could react, Jiang Ci pushed him against the wall.
"what you do?"
Jiang Ci pinched her chin and looked left and right.
This face is indeed soft.
But Yirou has already died, and even the Book of Life and Death cannot find any information about her reincarnation.
Could it be that Yirou was not beaten to death by Ci Xin back then, but was taken away by him and renamed as a ghost?
Jiang Ci was surprised and happy. He took a deep breath and asked her seriously, "Do you still remember your memories before you died?"
Gui Mei pushed her away with some disgust, "You have offended me again and again. Normally, you would have been thrown into the frying pan and fried dry."
Yes, if it were any other ghost, he would have been thrown into the oil pan or executed long ago.
But this girl gave her a strange feeling.
Even though the girl was so bold as to pinch her face, she didn't get angry, but was more confused and puzzled.
The girl seemed to know herself.
But I don't know her.
Jiang Ci punched the wall, "You've been brainwashed."
The ghost looked at the wall with a look of surprise at the hole she had punched.
This girl is quite strong...
"Yirou, your name is Yirou, and you are my chief disciple..."
Before Jiang Ci finished speaking, Gui Mei laughed sarcastically: "Girl, I don't know how old you are, but I am definitely much older than you. You want to take me as your apprentice? You must be joking."
"Jiang Ci." Jiang Ci looked at her steadily, "Does this name sound familiar?"
The ghost frowned.
The name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it, perhaps in a dream.
"Your silence means that you are somewhat familiar with this name, and you are not opposed to it, right?" Jiang Ci sighed, "Yirou, how did you become what you are now?"
Jiang Yirou used to be a righteous person.
Today's ghosts are full of evil spirits and are stained with a lot of blood.
Jiang Ci hugged her distressedly and touched her head, "It's because I'm late."
The ghost's frown could kill a mosquito.
This scene is as weird as it can be.
A young girl hugged her and said that her teacher was late.
Guimei felt like the other person was taking advantage of him, and after thinking for two seconds, he pushed her away.
"I don't know you, you got the wrong person."
She turned and left.
Jiang Ci grabbed her wrist.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Guimei shook off her hand in an aggressive tone.
Jiang Ci took out his cell phone and shook it, "I have something that can prove your identity when you were alive."
The ghostly red lips pursed.
Before his death...
She had no memory of her life before death.
Although tempting,...
“No need!”
She backhanded it.
The phone fell to the ground with a thud.
The ghost's eyes narrowed, and a sense of panic inexplicably surged in his heart.
"It's okay. My phone is resistant to drops." Jiang Ci picked it up again without any concern and said with a smile, "I just want to prove your identity."
The ghost said coldly: "So what if it is proven? I have been dead for a long time. Can the proof bring me back to life?"
"Oh, no matter who you are, I am satisfied with the current situation, and that's enough."
She insisted on leaving.
Jiang Ci lowered his head, looking lonely: "Yirou, are you hating me for disappearing without a trace after handing the Ghost Gate to you? Even when you were killed, I, as your master, did not show up to protect you, nor did I avenge you..."
"Then you have the right to hate me."
Guimei felt inexplicably uncomfortable listening to her self-blaming voice, so he turned around. Seeing her lowering her head and holding the phone tightly, he felt even more uncomfortable.
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