Rong Tranquility narrowed her eyes, "Why are you asking?"

"What for?" Ghostsia flashed to come in front of her and stared into her eyes, "What do you think?"

Rong Tranquillity that person for Ghost Xia, that was an unspoken hatred, an unspoken hate.

"I advise you that you had better tell me where Rong Tranquillity she is, and perhaps at my pleasure I will leave you in one piece, or I will make you regret your life — knowing me."

Murong Zhe swallowed raw, but his eyes looked at the person on the wall whose face was already almost bloodless.

I don't know what she thought, Ghost Xia, this woman, was originally evil to the point that when she was in the Demon Clan, the last thing she wanted to mess with was the nobility, especially the nobility of the nobility, the Ghost Sisters.

The two sisters are like beautiful cannibalistic flowers, and are good at utilizing their beauty to achieve their goals, at that time, no one up and down the Demon tribe did not know what the beauty of this Ghost Sisters.

Except for Hades Wei Lian.

He's the exception to the rule, and hasn't been seen about to look at anyone but his wife.

Rong Tranquility closed her eyes, "You're afraid you're dreaming! Don't go and close your eyes, I'll help you wake up!"

The teasing in Rong Tranquility's eyes had probably already annoyed Ghost Xia.

"Hmph, do you know what happened to the last person I stuck up like that in the end?"

Rong Tranquility also let out a cold laugh, "I really don't know then?"

Ghost summer is not much nonsense, the hands of the black gas rolling, Murong Zhe but heavy swallowed saliva, this thing by virtue of his research for so many years, this is afraid that it has reached some kind of realm!

This Ghost Summer can't really be underestimated.

And I don't know what she's going to do.

Ghost Xia maneuvered the stick that was inserted in Rong Tran's heart and twisted it fiercely, and Rong Tran endured the pain, biting her lower lip in death, not even aware of the bleeding.

Murong Zhe probably knew how serious things were because he saw that Rong Tran was in pain, and it was unacceptable pain.

Rong Tranquillity held this stick and tried to make him stop, but it relied on spirit power to catalyze it, and Rong Tranquillity no longer had any spirit power at the scene.

Moreover, when she came over, Rong Tranquility injected most of her spiritual energy into the medicine and gave it to Xia Pu Mo.

Now, she was numb with pain.

Instead, Ghostsia maneuvered the stick, drawing it out once and splitting it into two before continuing to thrust it back in.

"Since you won't say anything, enjoy the process, it's not painful at all oh."

Ghost Summer had a trust—me smile all over her face.

Yung Tranquility no longer had the breath to raise her head.

Murong Zhe clenched his fists, then looked at Xia Pu Mo who was lying in his arms, and gritted his teeth, "Demoness, stop it."

The demonic energy in Murong Zhe's hand went over, and Ghost Xia glanced at Murong Zhe's movements out of the corner of his eye, "Hmph, Gryphon!"

Although Murong Zhe was also a Demon but in his current state, he didn't have much power at all, but he was just holding on.

Ghost Xia took a look, "Huh, you're a Demon Clan member too? But how come you're so weak?"

Ghost Xia leapt up, letting go of the stick coming from Rong Tranquility's body and concentrating on Murong Zhe.

"It looks like you're a dead man in this form, right, but it's nice, nice to still have an entity! That's really good!"

It's a nice thing to say, but it's not a bad thing to do with your hands at all.

The puppet retracted and the black gas took form, suddenly transforming into a demon blade in Ghost Xia's hand.

"Your story, however, ends here."

Murong Zhe's pupils contracted as he watched the demon blade in Ghost Xia's hand come over.

There is no longer any desire to resist in his eyes, he looked down at the still unconscious Xia Pu Mo and kissed his forehead, "Ah Mo, this time, I really want to say goodbye!"

He hugged Xia Pu Mo and waited for Ghost Summer's Demon Blade to come over.

For a moment he didn't feel the pain of a demon blade piercing his flesh, but he heard the sound of flesh being cut open.

As soon as they opened their eyes, they saw Rong Tran dragging her bloody body over to block the blow for them.

"Rong Tran—"

Yung Tranquility stood with more inhalation than exhalation.

Nor did he have time to look behind him before he collapsed, this time for real.

No kidding.

"Hades, I want to make a deal with you, I'll use the Luang Huan Heavenly Pavilion and return my freedom."

"I'm back, are you guys ready?"

"Know how I treat traitors?"

"Rong Nuan, will you marry me?"

Sure enough, when a person is dying, his mind is filled with things he has done in his life, and the one who has the deepest impact and can't let go is probably Rong Nuan!

Murong Zhe watched Yung Tranquility fall to the ground, but there was nothing he could do.

Now that she had lost all her spiritual power, what could she do?

Ghost Xia looked at her, "To actually have the stamina to come over as my attack, when really, you are not afraid of death."

However, before her smile could fade, she felt a murderous aura.

And how was it possible that the killing aura made her unable to move.

She couldn't even look up to see who it really was.

"You dare to make a move on her, am I being too kind to you."

This voice, not ...

Ghostsia didn't look up and knew who it was as soon as she heard the voice.

Wei Lian, the king of the underworld who disappeared for many days.

A purple—clothed youth descended from the sky, arrow—sleeved and lightly robed, standing with his arms folded.

The gaze was deep and blazing, vaguely carrying a murderous aura that could not be covered.

Especially look at people as if two cold electricity, the color of God, but those who know him know that this is all the tranquility before the storm, ready to go.

Ghost Xia bit his tongue and barely raised his head, the Underworld King had never let go of the intimidation, what was wrong this time?

"Hades, what brings you here?"

Wei Lian came over, looked at her, and also looked sideways at the half—dead Rong Tranquility on the ground, and frowned.

"Are you under the impression that I'm too merciful to you now, that you can come and do anything in private without talking to me?"

Ghost Xia was overwhelmed by Wei Lian's aura, and this time, he even directly knelt down.

"The Lord of the Underworld forgives me."

"Forgiveness?" Wei Lian raised his hand, "I see that you have no intention of asking me to forgive you at all."

With a big wave of his hand, he directly swung her out, and with the difference in strength, plus the exertion just now, she simply couldn't withstand the powerful blow from this door, so naturally, she crashed through several walls like this before stopping, and barely raised her head to look at him, and watched the man who was as if he were a god of the sky, and who would always be so desperate to him.

However, what made her even more desperate was that she saw Underworld King Wei Lian actually crouch down.

He crouched his body down and picked up the woman on the ground, Tranquil Sung, how is this possible!

That vine of jealousy in her heart began to grow and spread infinitely again, Wei Lian's movements were gentle, and his face was something she had never seen before — heartache.

He'd never had that look on his face to anyone but that woman.

Because Wei Lian had never seen him be so gentle with any woman except for Ling Ran, why was that? She was just a passerby, just because she was Rong Tran's person?

Is that all it takes for you to be so gentle with her?

Why is one word from Rong Tranquillity no better than all the years we've spent together? If she hadn't blackmailed you with the Luang Huan Heavenly Pavilion, would you still be treating her like this?

Turning to think about it was also this reason, she felt much better in her heart, yes, it was only because of Rong Tranquility that he was like this.

But who was this woman? Why would Wei Lian treat her like this?

Could it be that she was Rong Tranquillity in disguise? Impossible, according to the news that came through, Rong Tranquillity was following her sister to another place to look for a big mountain, as to what exactly she was looking for was still unknown, but it was absolutely certain that this person was not Rong Tranquillity.

However, Underworld King Wei Lian had never been so gentle with any woman, even if Rong Tranquility had threatened him with the Luang Huan Heavenly Pavilion, it shouldn't have been like this, could it be that this person was Ling Ran?

How can that be? Isn't she dead? How could he she come out if she hadn't died in that place?

When she jumped off the world—changing platform, she was watching from behind and witnessed Lingran jumping off, so how could she not be dead?

"Pluto ..."

She reached out her hand, but it was doomed to be fruitless.

Murong Zhe could see it. Wei Lian, this person, a burst of strength rose in his gaze, and his fingertips exerted force. Suddenly, a great fire. It burned from here until it reached the person in front of him.

After the flames, they were no longer in the same place they had just been. Everywhere they went. All of which they hadn't seen before. Where was this place? A green pounded green.

He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't want to ask, but more was better than less anyway. Although this man was the King of the Underworld, he had left there a long time ago. Naturally, he was not under his jurisdiction.

Besides, he was just a soul body, what was there to threaten him? It would be better to think about what to do regarding this person in his hands.

Originally, the spiritual power is very weak, it is not easy to borrow a little spiritual power, but also have to divide most of it to save Xia Pu Mo, although, he also wants to help him, but also the heart is more than enough.

The Undertaker hadn't said a word to them since arriving at this place. There was nothing to say either.

He hugged Rong Tranquility and left, although Rong Tranquility hid many people, but after all, this person is the King of the Underworld can hide others, how can they hide him?

This person was a figure that existed at the top of the pyramid. In this world, the only one who could rival him was the God Emperor from 100,000 years ago, however, the God Emperor had fallen, so who could fight against him now?

It didn't look like he was going to mind them. Probably just dropping them off in passing.

He was busy taking out a golden linden seed from the space. This is able to cultivate the soul, Rong Tranquility has not given her blood anymore, but it can not be dissipated now, or else Ah Mo wakes up and doesn't see him going crazy again.

The Undertaker carried him and walked to a place.

Rong Tranquility's body was full of wounds, big and small, and looking at this bruised body of hers, a tremor suddenly appeared in his eyes, a sign of fear. But he would be afraid?

His hands trembled as he undid Rong Tranquility's clothes and changed out of these blood—stained clothes.

Letting Rong Tranquility soak into that spiritual spring, brewing her body.

The moment he untied the veil, Wei Lian saw that her lips, had been bitten through. Blood congealed on his face. It was unknown how painful it was at that time.

His hand almost shook as it touched her face. There was heartache and self—loathing in his eyes.