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129. Chapter 129 Millennium Corpse Qi

The wronged soul of this female corpse had long been eaten by the previous red-skirted ghost, and we had nothing to do.

Yuwei didn't go back to Qiao's house, so she accompanied me for a walk in the school's ecological park, while Teacher Zhang went back to the dormitory to lift the body.

After so many days, although the frost on the ecological park has long been dissolved, it is full of misfortunes. There are dozens of acres of land, and there are not even a living flower or plant, completely like a dead land.

"It's so familiar here." Yuwei held my hand tightly and looked around in confusion.

My mouth twitched wildly. She didn't remember the events of the mutation at all. I told her about the events of that day, but I didn't have the nerve to say what we had intimate contact, but I just said that the power in our bodies could complement each other.

Yuwei looked at me with her head slightly tilted, not knowing what she was thinking. I just stood with her on the top of the mountain, facing the cold wind

At least ten minutes passed, but Yu Wei's eyes lit up, showing a dreamy smile like a snow lotus in the ice, and then

My heart beats almost stopped! What is Yuwei doing?

I looked at Chi Chi's face in front of me, my lips were wet, and even at this moment, my head was empty.

Your sister! Fang Nan, you are so useless! The girls are taking the initiative, are you as good as a pig?

I suddenly realized that I wanted to slap myself in the face and curse myself stupidly.

Yuwei closed her eyes and frowned, as if she felt my distraction. Her little look was extremely cute. The anger in my body surged, and the yin and yang energy was actually mobilized again and started to run wildly.

Almost at the same time, Yuwei and I were both excited. As expected, we were able to complement each other and practice. My sister, I almost fainted from happiness.

In a blink of an eye, it was dawn and we both slowly woke up.

Yuwei lowered her head shyly with a hint of shyness, and her body seemed to be warmer again. I pinched her face, turned around, but almost fell down and ate the dog!

Damn! It turns out that the feeling of standing at night is not so good! These legs are almost like mine, and they are almost broken.

I looked at Yuwei, who had no feelings at all, and she wanted to cry without tears. She was worthy of being a thousand-year-old zombie. Looking at this way, even if she stood for the last days, she would probably not blink.

"Is my husband uncomfortable?" Yuwei thoughtfully helped me to the pavilion next to Yi and sat down, squatted beside me, and gently hammered my legs.

I took a deep breath and looked at Yuwei's head, with a smile on her eyes. At this moment, I really felt from the bottom of my heart that having a wife in life is like this, no matter how hard it is!

After my legs recovered from consciousness, I suddenly felt full of strength. This feeling was stronger than my own personal practice for ten days! It was great!

What surprised me even more was that when Yuwei saw me mobilizing the yin and yang energy, she also followed suit, but she actually made two faint black air appear in the palms of her hands!

What is this? Why is it a bit like a corpse gas, but not very similar?

"puff!"

Yuwei curiously pressed the black gas in her palm to the ground, but the place she pressed was frozen.

I was so excited that Yu Wei could start to slowly try her mana, but now she seems to be unable to use too much. It feels like her body has been frozen for thousands of years. Our human corpses combined with dual cultivation, and each time we can slowly release points.

After leaving school, I took Yuwei to Huangquan monopoly. Ren Shuai has defeated the moderator of the Ghost Story Forum, and has made a bloody journey from many deputy moderators, officially becoming the boss of the forum!

Yuwei and I looked at each other and laughed. What would happen if those people who didn't know that their moderator, the boss, was a laughing ghost who was comparable to a hundred years old?

"Boss, it's boring. I've played with this forum, it's not fun anymore." Ren Shuai looked at me with a little bored look, with a sad face.

I was so sad that this guy still hoped that I could tell her ghost stories? I was really annoyed by him. I clicked on a few long, funny and supernatural stories and sent this guy away. I thought to myself, when this guy finished reading these articles in more than tens of millions of words, his strength would at least double?

"Husband, what was that just now?" Yu Wei suddenly grabbed the mouse and squeezed Ren Shuai to the side.

"What?"

I was confused and didn't understand what Yuwei saw. There was a station in front of me, nothing special.

I have to say that Yu Wei is really smart. She just watched me operate the computer, but she actually learned how to click it and clicked it out.

Ren Shuai and I looked at it, and we were sweating all over our heads.

"The rich female general: the prince's favorite wife?"

Ren Shuai and I looked at each other, what a hell is this! Romance? No? The thousand-year-old corpse king still depends on romance?

I imagined that in the future, Yu Wei, who was so charming and so happy to watch the romance pictures with her mobile phone every day!

Fortunately, Yuwei was only interested in the female general on the cover, and looked at the armor on the female general with deep eyes, with a melancholy face.

Alas, this little girl was touched by this cover her nerves thousands of years ago.

After a long time, Yuwei turned around and said quietly: "I also have a set of armor in the Qiao family. Am I also a female general? Why can't I remember anything?"

Yuwei's expression was very helpless. I was touched in my heart. I held her and patted the back of her hand. I secretly decided in my heart that I would regain her heart as soon as possible and let her regain all my memories.

After comforting Yuwei, I found a circle in the Huangquan store and found that my grandfather was not there, only the old ghost head was taking good care of his wife. His wife should be too weak and fell asleep. Seeing me coming, the old ghost head walked out in a low voice, sat at the door, and chatted with us.

The old ghost told me that my grandfather went back to his hometown in the county last night to get things. Maybe he would be able to come back later, so he asked me to wait.

I nodded and asked the old ghost in a low voice. Last time he told Ren Shuai what was going on with the seal of the King of Hell in his body.

The old ghost leader looked at Ren Shuai in his eyes with a strange look, and pondered: "The body has the seal of the King of Hell, and the ghost like a yi dare not provoke him at all, otherwise he would be a laughing ghost, and he could still laugh until now?"

"Isn't he just a little devil? Why do he have the seal of the King of Hell, and he doesn't even collect the underworld?" I was covered in black lines and couldn't figure it out.

"There are two kinds of ghosts that can possess the seal of the King of Hell." The old ghost head thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "The first type is a ghost from the underworld. Due to a mistake or other reasons, he was branded by the King of Hell and was reincarnated in the cycle of reincarnation. There are also types, which are of extraordinary origins, and the underworld dare not and cannot be collected. Therefore, it is marked to alert all ghosts and men underworld."
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