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Chapter 813: The Ghost King's Bride (60)

Zhong Qingqing had no credit and worked hard, and she still had hard work even if she was not good. She just asked for it. In view of her sacrifice of her life to break the seal for him, Yan Lie decided to answer her.

"... Have you...have you...loved me?"

"...even if it's just a second, even if there's a moment of heartbeat."

Zhong Qingqing said word by word.

Every time she says a word, it is extremely difficult and difficult.

After asking these questions, she had consumed her last energy and vitality.

Zhong Qingqing's whole body seemed to have been pulled away all at once, and she was like a fish about to die of dehydration, lying half-dead on the ground.

Even my fingers couldn't move.

The Ghost King Yan Lie did not lie, nor did he despise him, and he answered two words coldly: "No."

To him, Zhong Qingqing was just a pastime for thousands of years of loneliness.

After being sealed by the Zhong family's women for thousands of years, the body of the descendants of the Zhong family will be repaid and have fun with him.

Yan Lie added: "But, you are in good health and I like it very much."

The young lady raised by the Zhong family has smooth and tender skin and beautiful skin, which is enough to make any man in the world love her.

Yan Lie is not very tempted, but he has to admit that Zhong Qingqing's body has the capital to make men crazy.

There is another reason...

As a dual cultivation of humans and ghosts, he can absorb strength from Zhong Qingqing, especially this woman is a descendant of the Zhong family.

It can be said that if it weren't for Zhong Qingqing, he might not have been able to get the power to crack the seal so quickly.

Yan Lie's answer is undoubtedly the deepest insult to any woman in the world!

A hatred flashed in Zhong Qingqing's eyes...

Yan Lie didn't pay attention because he noticed that there were many people coming in his direction.

Those people were filled with the aura of the Taoist Heavenly Master that Yan Lie hated.

Some are strong and some are weak.

Added up to a great force.

At least this force had to be guarded against before the seal was completely broken and his body had not come out of the damn coffin.

Yan Lie glanced at the black coffin floating in the air. Zhong Qingqing's heart was only halfway through the sealing talisman route above, and he could not be wasted all his previous efforts.

Yan Lie stood up from the black altar, his pale and slender fingers formed seals, complex and mysterious.

This insult purgatory is completely under Yan Lie's control. Today, even the Underworld Soul-Selection Envoy or the Underworld Mission came, and he would not be able to enter here for a while!

And this moment was enough for him to break the seal!

Yan Lie has this confidence.

For this day, he has been waiting for a thousand years. He is safe to move out the extinct Shura formation like the Inula Purgatory, and no one is allowed to destroy it!

However, the Ghost King, who has been sealed for thousands of years, does not know that there is a saying in the world:

The slap in the face is like a tornado...

After Yan Lie finished sealing, Shi Ran withdrew his hand and was about to sit cross-legged with his hands behind his back, waiting patiently for the seal to be unsealed.

Unexpectedly, he sat down on the black altar for less than a quarter of an hour, and several figures broke into his sight...

Yan Lie suddenly stood up, and his face changed at this moment, "What's going on?!"

Logically speaking, the Yin Si Purgatory should be under his control throughout the entire process. Someone broke through several barriers that he set up here, and he should have noticed it!

But……

How could it be?!

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Chapter completed!
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