Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

The long-haired female ghost staggered a step, and straightened her white fangs forward, her eyes furious: "You kid, dare to do it with me! But with a little white face, Raksha does not know how many of them have been sucked away. How surprised?"

"But this time seems to be different. Rakshasa seems to be serious." The female ghost next to her poked at her and said carefully, "Usually, she was just taken captive, but this time she actually asked Yama for a mortal marriage. The objects were placed, and they also said what he wanted to drink."

"I don't care if Rakshasa is serious or not, but you, I am determined to eat today." The long-haired female ghost opened her blood-red red lips, stepped her feet and leaned on Xia Wuxin. The small petal-like mouth, I don't know what it tastes like."

When Xia Wuxin heard the words, her stomach rolled, and her skin exploded when she touched the female ghost.

She rolled up her sleeves in secret, raised her fist, and only heard a few sharp screams, a female ghost collapsed on the ground, her long hair entangled in one place, looking like seaweed in the water, very permeating .

Xia Wuxin patted her black robe disgustingly, retired her messy hair, exposing her jet-black eyes, glanced at the female ghosts, and then turned and left.

The red lotus karmic fire was burning everywhere here. If it touched a little, it couldn’t be extinguished. Therefore, Xia Wuxin walked very carefully. Fortunately, except for the female ghosts just now, everyone seemed to be too busy to touch the ground for a while. Pay attention to her.

Xia Wuxin found a red-brick palace unimpeded, and a girl ghost was carrying some objects and rushing into it, mostly without saying a word.

Those objects are things used by mortals, there are red paper, red candles, and a few mahogany boxes that are unknowingly placed, tied with red silk cloth, which is festive and weird.

Xia Wuxin also saw a shiny silver lock that was also tied with red silk cloth.

...Song Yubai does not know how tragic it is now? Xia Wuxin shivered as she watched the torture, and quickly turned into a breeze, following the torture and flew into the palace.

The palace is very wide, and the entrance is a huge sarcophagus. The coffin is carved with some incomprehensible characters and some twisted limbs. It fits the background of hell. There are several strong stone pillars around it, and there are winding stairs on the left and right. .

The palace was filled with that unpleasant fragrance, and Xia Wuxin couldn't help but sneezed, causing some ghosts to look at him.

"Hey, who are you?" A sturdy male ghost dropped the box in his hand and floated towards her. Xia Wuxin suddenly tightened his body, secretly saying that it was not good.

However, the ghosts in this ghost world didn't seem to have very bright minds, and they all directly regarded Xia Wuxin as the same kind. After watching her for a circle, he turned around and picked up the box and threw it into Xia Wuxin's arms.

The box was so heavy that Xia Wuxin was suddenly bent over by it. Fortunately, she was so strong that she didn't plant it on the ground.

"This is the wedding gown of the new master, you kid be careful and take the time to send it up. If you fall, be careful of your life!" The male ghost said harshly, then turned and carried another box.

"It's all ghosts, where's the little fate?" Xia Wuxin said to himself in an angry tone, and then raised his head to look at the stairs, his heart tightened.

Song Yubai, Song Yubai, I have done my best. If you can't hold it, you can't blame me, she said to herself.

But the worry in my heart is also true.

She jogged all the way up the stairs, past several ghosts who were slowly moving boxes, and grabbed the door.

There are many red candles burning in the dark room, and there is a soft red carpet under my feet. The blanket is dotted with flowers from the other shore.

Xia Wuxin dropped the box, turned and hid in the darkness, hiding his breath, searching for Song Yubai with his sight.

The room was full of shadowy ghosts, and Song Yubai was not seen at all. She could only follow those ghosts in secret and slowly move forward. The room was very long and narrow, with red gauze hanging from the top, without wind.

After drilling through three pieces of red gauze, Xia Wuxin stopped abruptly, and saw that the ghosts also stopped moving, put the things in his hand outside the last piece of red gauze, and then turned and disappeared.

After a while, a graceful figure walked out of the red gauze, like a woman, stomping on the ground barefoot, leaving a faint fragrance wherever he walked.

She seemed very happy, rummaging and laughing, and then picked up the pair of shiny silver chains and turned back.

Xia Wuxin's eyes and hands quickly turned into a gust of wind, flew in with her footsteps, and then quickly hid her breath, hiding behind a veil.

The room is full of gauze tents, dancing lightly, without wind, there seems to be a huge bed in the center, covered with red petals, and a person is lying on the bed, closing his eyes, knowing whether it is alive or dead.

It's Song Yubai! Xia Wuxin tensed all over, got up to move, but immediately pressed her emotions and hid it again.

The Fourteen Rakshasa is still here, if she is right, she must be a dead end.

I saw the woman threw the chain on the bed and waved her arms as soft as a water snake. The person on the bed slowly rose to mid-air. The person was wearing no outer clothes, only the inner clothes, with his hair hanging down, and he didn't know where he came from. The wind was blowing and fluttering.

She closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes were like pitch-black long grass, she could see clearly even if she was far away, her nose was narrow, her lips pale, beautiful and fragile.

"I finally found you..." Luo Sha said softly, her face hidden under her long hair and she couldn't see clearly.

She stretched out her pale and tender hand, gently covered Song Yubai's face, slowly slid down, staying on her lips, then lifted up her messy hair and drew closer.

"For so many years, you are finally mine." She Qing Lingling smiled, and then raised her hand to pick up the chain. Song Yubai was tightly bound and fell back to the bed with a click.

"Since we are going to get married, how can we wear this plain suit?" Luo Sha shook his head dissatisfiedly and waved his hand again. Song Yubai changed into a red wedding gown, draped lightly, and then fell down.

She looked at her work with satisfaction, then turned around and took two glass cups, her face was a little bit ashamed, as if she was acting like a baby, and said, "You get up and drank this wine with me."

There was silence.

"You just want to lie down like this? Don't think, as long as you enter this underworld, no one can save you out, and no one will save you. It is a good thing for you to stand up and stay with me."

After another unknown time, Song Yubai's cold voice sounded: "Let go."

Her voice seemed a little ethereal, but it was so cold that people couldn't understand her thoughts.

Luo Sha looked at her for a while, and seemed to be more satisfied with her look. He suddenly knelt down on the bed and leaned over Song Yubai's side. His delicate five fingers pressed down on her skirt and slowly stretched out towards the belt.

"Let go." Song Yubai said again, but this time, his tone became a little bit angry and his breathing increased.

"Are you afraid?" Luo Sha said in surprise, and she suddenly laughed, "It turns out that you are also afraid, but you don't know, the more you are like this, the more I like you."

"Aren't you unkind, lonely and arrogant? I want you to surrender in front of me, to see how you are like this, how high you are. I can't wait for you now..."

She turned the rest of the words into a smile, and Song Yubai looked at her face and suddenly turned his head to the side, his heart full of unspeakable humiliation.

She rubbed her hands on the bed, tightly gripping the fallen petals, and squeezing the delicate petals into mud.

It's a big deal, so I used the immortal power again, since I can't unlock the seal, it's better to die, it's better than to endure it.

She resisted the tremor of her heart, let go of her hand, and was about to accumulate her strength, but suddenly met a pair of jet-black eyes, which were shining with the red candles that flickered in the room.

She was stunned, thinking she was dazzled.

Xia Wuxin was relieved to see Song Yubai finally turned her head. She put her index finger to her mouth and motioned her not to make a sound. Then she pointed out the door, and her body suddenly disappeared.

Song Yubai exhaled abruptly, and she looked at the place carefully, trying to find evidence that she was not dazzled.

Xia Wuxin...how could she think of Xia Wuxin.

But there was no one in front of her. A faint disappointment slipped through her eyes, and then she closed her eyes, suddenly feeling limp and unable to move.

"Yuheng, you really don't know how much I love you." Luo Sha suddenly sighed, she reached out to hold the chain on Song Yubai's body, and then buried her face in her ears.

Song Yubai clenched his fists again, holding his breath and tilting his head.

"You are an emperor, one person is above ten thousand people, you never look at me." Raksha said lowly, then suddenly raised his head, smiling charmingly, "but now, I want you to only look at me. "

As she said, she suddenly bowed her head, and Song Yubai's heart tightened. He was about to turn his arms. Suddenly, a scream came from outside the door, and then there was chaos.

"What's bothering people, don't kill me!" Raksha was disturbed by good things, and got up and said angrily.

"Back to Raksha, yes, it is the red lotus industry fire, somehow it burned into the palace!" Several male ghosts and female ghosts howled outside the red yarn together, listening to quite noisy.

"Red lotus industry fire?" Luo Sha was extremely depraved, she flew to the ground, strode out, paused before going out, looked back at Song Yubai, and then put on a sweet smile, "Yu Heng, wait. I come back."

Her figure quickly disappeared, and Song Yubai's tight heart suddenly relaxed. She gasped for breath, feeling dizzy.

She tried to raise her hand, but was locked tightly on the bed by the chain, making it very difficult to move it slightly.

Song Yubai knew that she could not sit and wait for death, so she flipped her body abruptly, her wrists hurting from the chain.

She closed her eyes slightly, gritted her teeth and struggled again, but unexpectedly the whole bed trembled and turned over, seeing her as she was about to be pressed under the bed.

Amidst the lightning and flint, someone suddenly came forward and stopped firmly in front of her. He stretched out his hand to support the huge bed. A narrow gap was formed between the bed and the ground, and she was firmly protected in it.

Song Yubai raised his eyes, his ice-like eyes trembling lightly, as if he had suffered too much fear.

"Xia Wuxin?" She pretended to speak calmly, her voice trembling slightly.

"Hush, sir."

The person in front of him had messy hair, but his eyes were piercing, smiling as if he had succeeded in a prank, holding her arm with one hand, and with the other hand, he relaxed the chains that bound her.

Song Yubai's body suddenly sank and fell heavily into the man's arms.