Chapter 312 Hunyuan Box (Second Change)
There was a sound behind him, cutie, black feather eagle and Wu Jiang ghost king ran up together.

"You guys watch here, you can't make any mistakes anymore, or we won't be able to do business. I'll go find that ghost mother and ask her to hand over Ye Wu's soul." Tang Changsheng looked at the little girl who ran in with a serious face. The cute couple said, and quickly disappeared into the room after speaking.

In the outside world, Lei Jiejian was directly blocked by a hand.It was the ghost emperor's hand, with delicate skin and flawless white skin, a hand that any woman in the world would be jealous of.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan appeared directly beside the Ghost Emperor, and grabbed the Thunder Sword directly. The thunder on the Thunder Sword increased greatly, and a sword light directly left a deep mark on the Ghost Emperor's hand.

The Ghost Emperor looked at the scars on his hands, with a cold smile on his face: "It's been so many years, I've already forgotten the taste of my hands, but you reminded me of it. In order to repay you, I decided to let you die in hell." perish forever in it."

Ye Fan chopped a ghost general beside him into ashes with a sword, drew his sword and stood upright, looking at the ghost emperor with cold eyes.

"I'll let you come and go today." Ye Fan shouted, swiping his sword and slashing directly at the ghost emperor.

The ghost emperor sat on the paper horse, his eyes glowed with an orchid, Ye Fan felt his mind was in chaos, and when he woke up, he realized that everything was different.

The north wind howled and the snow fell.

In the corner of this city, a beggar in a tattered body was squatting in a corner, watching the pedestrians coming and going in the street with blank eyes.

The thin clothes had long been unable to resist the biting cold, so he could only curl up his body as much as possible to prevent the heat from escaping.

It has been three days since he had a good meal, and his stomach was already so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. How much he longed for those passers-by to give him a little food, even a little hot water.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Ai. This is what I want to bring back, you can eat some." A woman in the same ragged clothes handed the man a hardened steamed bun.

The man looked up, and he will never forget those bright eyes, those eyes without discrimination, without disgust, those eyes with only equality.

The man took the cold steamed bun tremblingly, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Little love, I miss you so much, I really think about it. Even though countless years have passed, you are still the most beautiful in my heart. You wait for me, and I will find you right away. In this life, I must Let you live a good life, and make you the happiest woman in the whole world." The man said softly, staring at that face tightly, unable to let go of it for a long time.

Xiao Ai was a little embarrassed to be seen by a man, she laughed at herself and said: "Look at you, you are just a steamed bun, and you are so moved, it's amazing."

The man tightly held the steamed bun in his hands and crushed it directly.

"What's the matter with you? This is the steamed bun I finally got back. If you don't eat it, forget it. How can you spoil it like this? Do you know that this is my daily meal?" Xiao Ai Angrily pointing at the man and cursing, his little hands kept pinching the crumbs on the ground.

"Unfortunately, you are not Xiao Ai. It would be great if this dream was real. I only thought that I had cultivated the eternal Dao Heart, but it turned out that this was all fake. I dare not even face a woman, How can it be said that it will never change?" The man said with a light smile, tears came out of his eyes.

"You." Xiao Ai said in a low voice.

Before Xiao Ai finished speaking, a palm slapped her chest directly, causing her to vomit blood.

"Why?" Xiao Ai asked while lying on the ground with vacant eyes.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he stood up, with traces of aura circulating in his body.

"I can only say that your illusion is too low-level. And your acting skills are really too bad. Although you can bring back the deepest memory in my heart, you don't know that we will never play here. Such a big snow. Ghost Emperor, this little trick really degrades your identity." Ye Fan looked at the 'Little Love' on the ground with a sneer.

A burst of laughter came from the mouth of 'Xiao Ai', her body changed slowly, and finally turned into the appearance of a ghost emperor.The heavy snow and pedestrians just now disappeared, and Ye Fan returned to the villa.

"Your heart is really cruel. You obviously loved that woman the most, but you actually killed her with your own hands. I really wonder if your heart is made of stone." The Ghost Emperor shouted at Ye Fan with an arrogant face.

"Even if I die, I won't hurt him any more. You can understand the relationship between us." Ye Fan said sadly.

"Boy, I like you more and more now. It's a pity that you meddle too much. Take my magic weapon." The ghost emperor shouted loudly, and a simple box appeared in the ghost emperor's hands.

The box opened, a dazzling brilliance shot out from inside, and a strong suction came, and Ye Fan's figure flew into the box involuntarily.

Covering the box, a bright smile appeared on the ghost emperor's face.

"As much as you are capable, as long as you enter my Hunyuan box, it will turn into a puddle of pus in less than an hour and three quarters. Ahahaha, I finally got rid of this annoying guy. Little ones, give me Go in and ask your mistress to come out, I'm going to have a bridal chamber tonight." The ghost emperor shouted wildly.

At this moment, a figure with disheveled hair flew out of the villa with a burst of laughter, and flew away without looking at the ghost emperor sitting on the paper horse.

The ghost emperor looked at the ghost mother who flew away, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Nine sons and ghost mothers, one day you will surrender at my feet." The ghost emperor whispered.

And at this moment, the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who had just entered let out screams, and a figure blocked the door.

"Bold ghosts dare to trespass on the land of strangers. They really deserve death." Tang Changsheng shouted loudly, and the sky filled with copper coins flew around him, exuding a threatening aura.

The Ghost Emperor came up to Tang Changsheng on horseback, and said with a smile: "That guy is dead, you are not even as good as him, how dare you block my way? For the sake of your cultivation, if you retreat now , I can still spare your life. If not, you will just wait to go to hell."

Tang Changsheng looked at the Ghost Emperor with a sneer on his face, and said with disdain: "You, a mere Ghost Emperor, dare to say that you can harm Master, you really don't know how to live or die."

"Since you are looking for death, I will help you." The Ghost Emperor looked at Tang Changsheng coldly, and an exquisite bow and arrow appeared in the Ghost Emperor's hands.

(End of this chapter)

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