The black cat let out a howl and jumped onto Wen Cai'er's head, its whole body trembling.
Ming Hong withdrew his gaze and looked at the ghosts outside. As soon as the Ghost King Seal appeared, a huge ghost gate appeared in front of the ghosts. A black dragon was carved on it, and a fierce and evil aura was about to burst out. In the very center of the ghost gate was a three-faced evil ghost with a blue face and fangs, looking terrified.
The door exudes the power of the Netherworld, and a sense of the vicissitudes of time is palpable.
The Gate of Hell slowly opened, and the thirty-six ghost messengers emerged one by one, bowing in unison to Ming Hong. "Greetings, Lord Ghost King."
Ming Hong waved his hand, and the ghost messengers instantly wiped out all the ghost hooks. They then bowed to Ming Hongxing and Linghu Lan and entered the Ghost Gate one by one.
The massive gate to the underworld slammed shut with a deafening roar, and the Ghost King Seal flashed before flying back into Ming Hong's hand.
Wen Cai'er's eyes widened as she realized that the handsome man in front of her was actually the Ghost King. She gripped Linghu Lan's sleeves even tighter, afraid that Ming Hong would steal her soul.
Ming Hong looked at Wen Cai'er and clearly found her somewhat of an eyesore. With a wave of his hand, Wen Cai'er immediately rolled her eyes and fainted. The black cat let out a miserable howl and darted out the door.
Linghu Lan caught Wen Cai'er and gently placed her on the offering table, saying helplessly, "Why did you knock her out?"
"It's an eyesore! I'm hugging you too tightly." Ming Hong's eyes were unfriendly.
Linghu Lan: "..." That's too domineering.
"He's just a little kid."
Have you ever seen a child like this?
Linghu Lan's breath hitched, and she looked at Ming Hong with a half-smile, saying, "You're right, she's definitely not an ordinary child. But do you know that those who argue with their girlfriends end up single?"
Ming Hong's eyes widened, his mouth gaped open, and he froze instantly. Was there really such a thing?
Linghu Lan smiled and said softly, "You look at her. I want to look around here. I have a feeling that Wenmo's grandmother must have left something for Wenmo."
"You're looking for this?" Ming Hong moved his fingers, and something floated up from Wen Cai'er's neck—a gold pen tied to a red rope.
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