An Muxue slowly lowered, with a gentle smile on her face that made people feel dazed. Even Gu Moru was a little confused and confused, and she couldn't figure out what this woman wanted to do.

I looked at her with a smile. Even if I could pretend, the most yin aura on her body could not escape my perception.

This woman is weird!

"Lingling" Just as An Muxue took a step and began to walk towards us, there was a very familiar sound of bells from her body. It was the first time she met that she could instantly distinguish my bracelet in the crowd.

"Who are you?" Gu Moru saw with his own eyes that when An Muxue walked around, the ghost snake whips around the room were squirming, giving her a way out, and she couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

"I am Muxue, have you forgotten me?" An Muxue smiled. The ghost snake whips were all crazy, and they raised their heads and turned towards us. Even if they had no eyes, this scene could scare a large number of ordinary people to death.

"I don't know." Gu Moru, this guy, Xiang Qing, had no big favour with An Muxue, a woman who had always been against his wife, and at this moment he had a disgusting face.

An Muxue smiled cleverly and was slightly stiff. Obviously she didn't expect to hear this answer.

I shrugged. No matter how good An Muxue was in the past, it seems that this woman was voluntarily approaching us before, and there was no nonsense. Since that is the case, I don’t care who you are, whether An Muxue or the saint who drove the corpse, they are all our enemies!

But, unexpectedly, we miscalculated the corpse-driving tribe

Before, Yi thought that the mysterious corpse-driven tribe was just the Liu family. At this moment, it seems that the An family is the same, but it is obviously not as strong as the Liu family. At least, on the surface, the An family that appeared in Miaojiang before is far inferior to the Liu family!

I was too lazy to talk nonsense, so I directly activated the Gossip mirror, activated it with all my strength, and started sweeping. At first, those ghost snake whips rushed forward without any brainstorms.

These things should be controlled by An Muxue and seemed very cunning. They actually avoided me and all of them were rushing towards Gu Moru, so anxious that Gu Moru hurriedly fought back.

When the light of the Bagua Mirror quickly swept through Gu Moru's side, it finally relieved his pressure.

"I am worthy of being a saint's son. Fang Nan, I admire you very much. If you are willing to follow me, I can let him go." The bell in An Muxue's hand vibrated again, and the sound was not loud, but it seemed particularly crisp in this hall.

""Although I don't understand what the Holy Son is, I'm no longer in the mood to get involved with this crazy woman.

The Human Emperor Sword seemed to understand my intentions, and before it could be activated, it automatically appeared from inside the body, and the ghost quickly stabbed An Muxue.

An Muxue smiled softly, bit her tongue, and sprayed her blood on her mouth onto her bracelet.

Suddenly, the picture of the whole room changed, and Gu Moru and I were in a magnificent palace. The palace was very big and exaggerated, and there was almost no place in the living room that could be compared with it.

"What's going on? Where is our body?" Gu Moru touched me in shock. Although it was in a solid state, he did not have a body.

"Haha, two distinguished guests came from afar, and they were in a far distance!" Yi said a low and slightly hoarse voice, which appeared behind us.

Turning around and looking at the hall above the back, there was a guy wearing a black royal robe looking at us majestic. Beside him, there were two women, one who looked harmless, smiling An Muxue, and one

I went, but Wu Yue died for half a year!

"Nan, long time no see." Wu Yue smiled brightly, with a hint of joy and expectation on her beautiful face.

I frowned. After Wu Yue died, his soul soon disappeared. Everyone thought he had already gone to Huangquan Road, but unexpectedly, An Muxue quietly collected it into the bracelet.

In terms of scheming, this An Muxue is much deeper than Wu Yue, which is simply unpredictable.

Thinking of the fact that when we heard something happened to the An family, we rushed over quickly. An Muxue had been with us the shortest time and had only met several times, but after all, everyone was sincere to her when they were friends.

However, reality slapped us hard. Perhaps because our friends were too smooth before, everyone treated each other sincerely, and An Muxue was indeed too good at disguising and had a complicated relationship with Xuan'er, which made us careless.

"who is she?"

Gu Moru had never seen Wu Yue, and at this moment he saw Wu Yue's overly enthusiastic eyes, he was confused.

"I don't know." I shrugged. Wu Yue's face was thick, and I couldn't see through the strength of her soul, and the Rinpoche Eye could not activate it.

"Be careful, this bell has a weirdness, it should be the environment, or another independent space." I was a little confused.

"Nan, don't be nervous, you are the Holy Son of Devil Groove, we won't make things difficult for you." Wu Yue and An Muxue looked at each other and smiled affectionately.

My sister, I am so powerful that I am speechless. When will my brother become a saint? This devil ditch is indeed domineering, and I have not agreed to it?

"Does the Holy Son want to know where this is?" The majestic middle-aged man looked at me with a smile, as if he was casually chatting.

I didn't answer, and tried to sense it. It turned out that this place was different from the illusion like yi. When the mind power came out, it was bounced back.

"The Holy Son doesn't have to force it anymore. Here, I am the absolute king. As long as I am willing, this can be a beautiful palace or a hell that will kill people in an instant.

As for whether to stay in a palace or hell, the Holy Son himself needs to choose.”

The middle-aged man chuckled, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared. He seemed a little surprised at my temptation, but he still disagreed.

"Of course, your friend's life and death, and the ghost messenger entering the top of the palace, are also under the control of the Holy Son."

Gu Moru and I looked at each other. I don’t know what this guy is, but it seems that I don’t care at all about the ghost Bai Wuchang, which is a bit weird.

Lao Bai is indeed not very strong, but wherever he goes, no matter how strong he is, he is very polite to him. Even in the ghost world, even if clouds move around, no one dares to publicly persecute the ghost generals.

But this guy didn't take Lao Bai seriously at all. His casual attitude and unconcealed contemptuous look were definitely not a disguise.

"Who are you?" Gu Moru's face turned gloomy, but he was very calm.

No wonder, a guy who has been in the underworld for nearly 30 years has a very simple mind.
Chapter completed!