He is not a highly gifted cultivator, as a remnant of the Sea Kingdom, he does not have any shili in the Netherworld, why can he dominate the Netherworld in a short period of time.

What has he done and experienced over the years?

"According to rumors, this ghost king didn't rely on strength to defeat those people."

Bing Wuji paused, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Instead, he relied on his beauty, euphemistically accepted the joy of those ghost lords, and became a male favorite. After using means to completely bewitch them, he killed and took away their skills and territory, and the Six Realms are rumoring his throne, and it is by sleeping all the way ......"

"Enough!" Before Bing Wuji finished speaking, he was stopped by Ji Wu angrily.

Bing Wuji was startled, seeing Ji Wu's expression excited, her shocked eyes were full of anger.

He was surprised by how much she reacted.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ji Wu flicked her sleeves coldly: "Since it is a rumor, it is just a fake thing that is spread falsely, will a smart person like you be deceived?" ”

"But the so-called no wind and no waves, his origin is so strange, and the rumors are so prosperous......"

"Bing Wuji, I said enough, you insult him again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Ji Yu clenched her fists, her cold eyes stared at him fiercely, and her face was full of anger.

Bing Wuji knew that she was really angry, and she couldn't figure it out, so she could only shrug her shoulders: "Okay, don't be angry, when I say something wrong, I'll take care of the patient." ”

After saying that, he left.

After the ice was gone, there was only boundless silence left in the room.

Ji Wu sat down on the chair in despair, her face was extremely pale, and she slowly closed her eyes.

What Bing Wuji said was just a rumor, don't take it to heart, she comforted herself like this.

But why, at this moment, my heart is like a knife, and I feel extremely sad.

She didn't want to believe what Bing Wuji said, and she wouldn't believe it either.

Her Moon Emperor, pure and introverted, was given the name Moon God by her, how could such a proud boy be, how could it be......

If he sacrificed himself so much in order to avenge her, how could she be embarrassed.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Those rumors must be those who are jealous of him, deliberately fabricated to slander him, and they must be like this.

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The royal palace in the far north has always been quiet and elegant.

But the palace where the ghost lord lives is obviously an exception, even if you can see the brilliant lights from a distance, even if you don't get close, you can still hear the beating sound of the music.

His handsomeness, his wickedness, his putness. For these far-northern women who are accustomed to cold men, it is simply a strong temptation, and it is extremely provocative of their girlish hearts.

I know that he is a ghost king full of evil, a poisonous poppy, but I still can't help but be attracted, fascinated by his alluring appearance, and heartbeat for his bewitching amorous style.

The splendid palace is covered with hot hedrons, which are extremely warm, and the wine is like flowing water, and the song and dance are enchanting, and it is a scene of drunkenness and depravity.

There is a snow-white soft couch in the hall, the ghost king is lazily reclining, the satin-like bright hair falls on the couch, the slender phoenix eyes are dyed with evil waves, he is holding a girl from the extreme north in his arms, and there are other girls who are obsessed with him around him or feeding wine, or handing snacks, flirting and obsessed, the atmosphere is extremely charming.

The blood-red wine flowed into the mouth of the Moon Imperial Ghost King from the white jade cup, and his beautiful lips opened slightly, exhaling a mouthful of cold air like white mist.