Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 327 The Grand Finale

Chapter 327 The Grand Finale (17)
As long as he knows that the wife he is waiting for is as perfect as he imagined, he will feel relieved.His slender and fair hands fell powerlessly beside Dandelion. He quietly looked at Baili Youmeng, and saw the surprise and sadness on her face. Princess Lian smiled and was willing to go through fire and water.How does Xia Houkuan compare to his ancestor Xiahou Jun?He didn't want to compare, and there was a weak smile on the corner of his mouth, and her appearance was deeply imprinted in his heart, and it was forever combined with the idea he had been waiting for for 22 years, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and he lowered his eyes.

Baili Youmeng saw this scene right after she came out, and her heart was torn apart. The person who came out to save her when her life was at a critical moment, the person who followed her all the way to the Liuli Kingdom, guarded the door day and night, and never left. , that person who has nothing to do with the world and only guards Baili's family, that person with a shallow scar on his face, save her, Dandelion!When he left that day, he also put a dandelion by the table, telling her that his Xiahou is as generous as a dandelion, and he doesn't care about giving or rewarding!
His martial arts were not inferior to Nangong Wuji at all, but he was killed by Uncle Ghost's terrible evil spirit, which shows that the evil spirit in Uncle Ghost's body is getting more and more evil!Baili Youmeng walked to Nangong Wuji's side with difficulty, Nangong Wuji also saw the evil spirit on Uncle Gui's body, the lethality became more and more terrifying, once infected, he would definitely die!At the most critical moment, Uncle Ghost is actually immortal!
"Meng'er!" Nangong Wuji picked her up and walked into the balcony. A burst of internal force dispersed the black mist under the wings and shattered the gauze curtains.

Baili Youmeng glanced at the dandelion in Xia Houkuan's hand, and it was blown away by a gust of wind, and it floated into the distance!Yan'er didn't follow, wonder how sad she would be when she heard the news of Xia Houkuan's death?

Bai Lilin was silent, looked at Xia Houkuan, lowered his eyes, carried Ling'er into the balcony to rest, and sat on a chair to watch how the ghost king confronted the ghost uncle.

Nangong Wuji looked at Murong Hua, a trace of elusive regret flashed in his eyes, looking at him, holding the sacred object, step by step towards an unknown and ominous road!
Ling'er finally regained some strength, crying so helplessly, "Brother...he was injured..."

"No one can get close to Uncle Ghost! The evil spirit on him is too heavy, even a master like Xia Houkuan has already killed him with one move, but he can heal himself! Instead, Xia Houkuan..." Baili Lin couldn't continue, Xiahou He admired Kuan, he lowered his eyes and said nothing, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.

"Only my brother can get close to Uncle Ghost. My brother is half a living dead." Ling'er was heartbroken, tears fell as she spoke, half a living dead, this is the pain in her heart.

Xiaoyaohuang strode in at this time, and saw a zero-hour tent surrounded by one side. He couldn't see the shadow of Princess Lingxiao, and guessed that she must be in it to match the godson she was talking about!His brows were slightly raised, his expression was contented, and he said with a smile: "Nangong Wuji, the rest of the matter is for you and Murong Hua to deal with, I can only do this! Also, congratulations on becoming a father, you should also congratulate I have become a father. Godson, your father is here. Hehe..." He opened the curtain and went in, only to hear Princess Ling Xiao calling him, and asked him to keep his voice down.

But he said brazenly: "Ling Xiao, when will we make a villain?"

The two midwives inside suddenly didn't dare to speak any more, and Can Yue walked out blushing.These two people never cared about what others saw or said when they spoke, and they did whatever they wanted, unscrupulously!

Baili Youmeng's face darkened, she has never seen someone recognize her son like this!Nangong Wuji just glanced at the curtain lightly, but his eyes fell to the distance. The difference between victory and defeat is only today, if today fails!The world will become a purgatory!Even if you escape now, it will be in vain!
Ling'er held her heart tightly with one hand, and she could clearly feel the ghost king's injury, "Brother's breath is very weak."

Bai Lilin looked at the ghost king, and he knew that he had suffered serious internal injuries. He held Ling'er's hand tightly, "Don't worry, Ling'er, you still have me!"

Ling'er began to cry in a low voice, she couldn't bear to watch it any more.

Baili Youmeng suddenly saw Murong Hua walking out of the crowd with the holy object, she was startled, her little hands trembled violently, "What is he going to do?"

Nangong Wuji was silent for a moment, he should have been the one who did this, just because it took too much internal energy to resist the evil spirit and protect the barrier just now, Murong Hua knew this, and Emperor Xiaoyao didn't know how to seal it, this matter fell into place into his hands!
"The person holding the holy object should be me, not him!" Nangong Wuji said lightly.

Baili Youmeng raised her head abruptly, panicked in her heart, hugged him tighter and tighter, she was afraid to watch him face the unknown danger, and he was extremely powerful!It's not because he doesn't believe him, but because when he injected his true energy into her just now, she clearly felt that his internal energy was exhausted and there was not much left!
"What will happen to the ending?" Baili Youmeng hugged him fiercely, she couldn't imagine that if he walked step by step towards a road that he might not be able to return to, she couldn't bear the pain of losing him!

Feeling her fear, Nangong Wuji patted her on the back lightly, but didn't answer her.

As soon as the third prince saw Murong rushing like a dangerous place, he stood up abruptly, but Lone Eagle and Spirit Eagle tapped his acupuncture points at the same time, fixing him in place.

"Have you two turned against each other? Let go of this prince!" The third prince was furious, and looked at Murong Hua with even more anxiety in his heart.

"Please forgive me, the third prince, the prince ordered his subordinates to do this!" Lone Eagle replied respectfully.

The third prince was so anxious that the veins on his forehead were rioting, as if they were about to burst at any moment!Shouted: "Brother Huang...Brother Huang..."

Murong Hua's smile just now kept reappearing in his mind, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, could it be that this act is more dangerous than good?Will he smile at him?Brother Huang!You can't do anything, can't!cannot!I beg you, please, don't do it, don't!
Holding the dragon-slaying golden sword, he threw the holy object into the air. Because of Xia Houkuan's experience, he did not get close to Uncle Gui. Covering the Uncle Ghost and the Ghost King at the same time, the blood knife of the Ghost King flew in the air and cut across the Uncle Ghost's chest. After a while, the Uncle Ghost felt a burning smell coming from his nostrils. He was actually injured by his blood knife?
Uncle Ghost looked at the Ghost King with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "You're courting death!"

"It turns out that what you are afraid of is this ancient blood knife, heh... you are the one who is looking for death!" The ghost king struggled to swing the knife again. Xia Houkuan's sword must have the spiritual power of Mengguo, but it can't hurt the ghost king. The power of a blood knife!
Uncle Ghost's body flashed past, and suddenly appeared behind the ghost king, with the crutch in his hand across the ghost king's neck, and tightened his grip on the ghost king from behind!
"Half living dead! I will make you a real dead person. After so many years, seeing that you are not dead, and you can't be killed, how much I hate you! Today, I will see if you, an invulnerable half living dead, can die from suffocation. Die! Haha..." Uncle Ghost laughed in a frenzied manner, seeing the King of Ghosts struggling, he felt so happy! "Originally I wanted to kill you, so I could centrally control Qingguo, control sacred objects, control the living dead, and attack the world! But you just can't die! Born at the same time, why does our lineage become more and more humble? It started from my grandfather's generation! I can't do it, I can't change it! Haha...you go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)

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