At this moment, the moonlight floated, shining through the branches, casting a touch of coolness, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of night frost.
The man, dressed in a purple robe, walked over on the moon. His silhouette, shrouded in the moonlight, seemed slightly cold. A determined smile played on the corner of his mouth. He stood quietly opposite her, his sleeves rustling in the wind. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes as he said, "Pluto, you are quite thoughtful!"
The words were cold and contained a hint of barely perceptible anger.
Jiuxi didn't answer. There was no emotion in his eyes, only calmness. He brought the sword a little closer and said, "If the Corpse King doesn't retreat, the sword in my hand will not have eyes."
No one could see clearly, they only vaguely saw a purple shadow passing by, and then a raging sandstorm blew up, Ming Ye disappeared, and Lord Pluto who had held Lord Gong Ci hostage also... disappeared.
Li Zang's face turned from green to black, and he was full of helplessness. "My Lord! You left without explaining clearly. Should we fight this war or not?"
Gong Ci exerted a little force on his shoulders, and the chains binding his body instantly turned to dust. He raised his eyes and looked at the purple skirt that had not yet floated away in the sky. Finally, he sighed depressedly. At this time, looking at the flying zombies that Mumu Gan was waiting for, Gong Ci hid the pain in his eyes and said, "Retreat."
He knew that the Lord would not return to the Zombie Realm for the time being.
The surging zombie army suddenly vanished before the gates of hell. The little ghosts who were just watching the fun grumbled, "How boring!"
Obviously there are still complaints.
A mansion somewhere in the human world.
On the large, beautifully carved hollow bed lay a tightly bound woman, with a large white bun stuffed into her mouth. A layer of purple light enveloped the outside of the bed, making it difficult to see clearly.
This was obviously a barrier he had set up intentionally.
But the rope seemed to be against her. The harder she struggled, the tighter it became. In the past two days, she had eaten a lot in the underworld, and the flesh on her waist...was protesting against her because of the tightening.
But strangely, when she relaxed, the rope also slowly loosened. Coincidentally, she was also hungry at this time, so she subconsciously swallowed, and the big white steamed bun was also swallowed into her stomach, with a light meaty aroma...
It’s the steamed bun from the shop she loves the most.
But, she really didn't understand why this guy wanted to trap her here, no...just leave her here.
After she finished eating the steamed bun, she licked her lips with a lingering taste. Since she couldn't escape anyway, she might as well have a good sleep. However, when she turned over, she saw a ray of setting sun falling through the crack of the door. Then, the door was kicked open with a clang, and Ming Ye walked in decisively, followed by three beautiful maids. Each maid was holding a plate of dishes in her hands. They walked in slowly without daring to breathe. After the maids placed the dishes on the table, they left respectfully.
It was as if she was a transparent person.
The aroma slowly reached her nose. She sniffed it desperately, smacked her lips, and then turned over, leaving her back facing him. He was not angry, but instead ate the dishes on the table slowly and leisurely, glancing at her from time to time, and said with regret, "Jiuxi, you don't have to be so upset with your stomach."
Jiuxi sniffed the aroma again and completely ignored his words, as if nothing had happened. She stubbornly closed her eyes and cursed softly, "Don't they say zombies can only drink blood? It's all a lie."
She didn't notice that the man behind her was getting warmer and warmer with the corners of his mouth.
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