"Don't want to negotiate with me?" The Ghost King asked with a smile, his tone even gentle.

Nian Jinshu sneered and stroked his fingers to the resurrection bell on his waist, "I want to resurrection bell? But you are disappointed. If I don't negotiate terms with a ghost, how can I believe the nonsense?"

The Ghost King laughed, "It's interesting, it's so interesting! Jinshu, it's so regretful if you die in the secret realm."

"Yan Hui will definitely wake up!" Nian Jinshu was confident in Yan Hui's confusion. She didn't believe that Yan Hui died in the secret realm like this. He would definitely... he would definitely wake up.

He is an immortal!

In his previous life, Yan Hui Immortal Lord, who had long ascended to the world, had fame and status in the fairy world.

"He can't wake up!" said the Ghost King confidently, "This illusion is his most beautiful dream, fulfilling his greatest regret. He would rather indulge in the illusion for a lifetime. Only those who practice the ruthless path to enter the secret realm of the sea can be heaven. Only without desire or demand can you pass the secret realm. Besides, you have chosen the most difficult road."

Nian Jinshu felt suffocated, and thought of Yan Yi's desperate eyes, which hurt so much.

The Ghost King clasped her wrist bone with cold fingers, "Jinshu, follow me, and I will ensure that all your wishes come true."

Nian Jinshu was about to scold him, but someone kicked open the door. Yan Hui stood at the door holding Jinghongying, with a shock and hatred in his eyes. He looked at them tightly, his eyes moved downwards and landed on the Ghost King's hand.

He was holding Nian Jinshu's wrist bone, and the two stood together, with an intimate posture.

Nian Jinshu felt panicked and broke free from the Ghost King's clampdown, "Let me go!"

"Who is he?" Yan Hui asked word by word.

Nian Jinshu thought to himself, it’s really a Shura field!

On the night when Yan Hui's parents died, a strange man appeared in their wedding room and tugged with his newlywed wife. This was not just a Shura field, but a disastrous Shura field.

"Yan Hui, listen to me..."

The Ghost King made a black bone fan from somewhere. The fan was pure black and painted with an extremely abstract flower. The bone fan bloomed with the flow and shook it gently. The Ghost King replied politely, "In the next eternal night!"

New Year's Jinshu, "..."

This posture is fairy-like, and there is no aura of the ghost king.

He was serious and had a name, and he was so gentlemanly, and he reported his name like an orchid. If it weren't for the illusion of life and death, she would have misunderstood that the Ghost King was here to make friends.

"I'm not familiar with him!" In desperation, Nian Jinshu separated his relationship.

"You have conspired to kill my parents?"

As soon as the words were finished, the striking shadow rose with the wind, the geese returned with red eyes, the tip of the sword stabbed Nian Jinshu's throat, fast and fierce, with murderous aura in his eyes exposed, and he hated her!

Nian Jinshu looked at him sadly, "Where are the little fans?"

Yan Hui seemed to have never heard of it. Jinghongying reached her neck in a blink of an eye. Nian Jinshu was in her hand, but she stared at his eyes in a daze.

He really wants to kill her!

At this critical moment, the Ghost King's Bone Fan opened, blocking his sword, and blocking Nian Jinshu.

"The geese go back to the young master, calm down!" The ghost king's bone fan moved lightly, "The melon is not sweet, she has already..."

Before the Ghost King could finish his words, Nian Jinshu Fangfei penetrated his heart with a sword from behind. The Ghost King looked at the tip of the sword emerging from his chest with a ruthless look.

The air was silent for a moment.

Nian Jinshu said, "Go to die!"

The Ghost King turned around stiffly and ignored Fangfei in his body, "Jinshu, have you forgotten? I am a ghost, how could your Fangfei hurt me?"

New Year's Jinshu, "..."
Chapter completed!