Chapter 1048 His Majesty the Vermilion Bird (Sixty-Four)
Damn it, when will she be able to fully control this body? Actually, the original owner didn't die at all, did she? Otherwise, why would she lose control so easily?
Nan Wan'er cried and cried until she fainted while holding the jade pendant in her arms. In the end, she was carried back by two maids.
When Tuntian learned that Nan Wan'er had fainted from crying, he was numb. It wasn't the first time, anyway. However, Tuntian still told the others that he was leaving to go see Nan Wan'er.
However, Tuntian looked at the jade pendant in Nan Wan'er's hand, not on purpose, but because this thing was just too smelly, giving him a headache.
Tuntian took out a handkerchief, intending to take out the jade pendant, but just as he touched it, a blue light surged out from the jade pendant, violently repelling Tuntian.
Nan Wan'er remained asleep.
Tuntian frowned and clenched the handkerchief in his hand: "You come out with me. Wan'er is not well. If you do this, you will let the ghost energy seep into Wan'er, which will only harm her."
"Okay." A very soft voice emerged from the blue light.
So Tuntian continued to pinch the handkerchief and took out the jade pendant.
Outside, Tuntian ruthlessly threw the jade pendant to the ground: "So you're Mingya?"
How could he not have investigated Nan Wan'er's sweetheart?
He never expected that this woman, who was unable to cultivate in her previous life, would now become a vengeful ghost due to her resentment and obsession.
It's fortunate that they encountered me; if they had encountered those righteous cultivators, they would probably have been annihilated at first sight.
"Yes, you are Devourer of Heaven?" Mingya's figure floated out from the jade pendant, dressed in a dark black dress, like an evil god living in hell, fierce and gloomy.
"What do you want to do?" Tuntian stared at Mingya, recalling the tear stains on the girl's face just now, and the sword in his hand became restless.
"I want Wan'er. Wan'er and I are in love. Your Majesty the Demon Emperor knows this, doesn't he?" Ming Ya covered her mouth and chuckled, her expression alluring.
Mingya, who survived on resentment and anger, had long since undergone a drastic personality change.
"So what if I know? Now, Wan'er is my demon queen, everyone knows that. And everyone knows that you, Princess Ya, are long dead."
The Devouring Heaven technique was absolutely true.
It's ridiculous that everyone else's rivals are of the same sex, but when it comes to me, my rivals are all of the opposite sex.
Damn.
With Nan Wan'er's looks and abilities, it's amazing that she can cause trouble.
"So what if I die? Even if I die, Wan'er will still love me, not you," Mingya said with a flirtatious laugh, without any restraint.
"Princess Mingya probably doesn't know how to write the phrase 'soul scattered'," Tuntian sneered, the sword hidden in his sleeve already flying out.
When Mingya saw the sword, she showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, she gave Tuntian a smug smile, then suddenly covered her mouth and collapsed weakly to the ground.
"Wan'er, it hurts so much." As she spoke, Mingya seemed to be in great pain, clutching her chest and panting heavily.
Devouring Heaven: ...What's going on?
Nan Wan'er, who had just woken up, saw Ming Ya on the ground and immediately ran over to pick her up, but Ming Ya dodged her.
"Wan'er, don't touch me. I'm a ghost now, and my aura will hurt you. Be good, stay away from me."
Mingya stared at Nan Wan'er's face, seemingly wanting to touch it, but then suddenly snapped back, shrinking back and letting tears fall in a steady stream.
Tuntian breathed a sigh of relief. This Ya was still somewhat conscientious and didn't harm Wan'er.
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