The voices of the four judges sang leisurely and tactfully, as if they were drifting across the ocean, penetrating the mountains and rivers, and as if the breeze was coming slowly, stirring the heart. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info everything was empty for a while, and only the oath of the Sansheng Stone echoed in the air in the distance. All the souls present were moved.

Ye Hanxiang's fingers were slightly cold, knowing that after this pen was written, it would be destined for life, and even eternal life and eternal inseparability.

The four judges were full of patience, and said in unison: "Please write it-"

Many souls are envious, His Royal Highness the Hades, who controls all living beings, can be cherished by him all his life, and from then on, he can get rid of the pain of reincarnation, and become the princess of Hades, controlling half of the Netherworld, and it will be the supreme glory for all generations.

How many people can't ask for it?

A man in a bright red wedding dress stood silently beside him. Inky long hair without wind automatic. The bronze-colored cold broad palm gently covered the back of Ye Hanxiang's hand.

Two equally cold hands snuggled in the wind like this.

The voice was still hoarse, "Lady, don't be afraid." Just write your name on the bluestone and ......" The figure behind him approached gently, and the warm body was clinging to Ye Hanxiang's back.

From the posture of others, it looks like two lovers hugging.

Holding her arm, with an irresistible force dipped in bright red pen and ink, the pen is strong and powerful, and intermittently wrote on the bluestone 'Ye Hanxiang' three big characters-

Those three big characters stood beside the 'Suqian Night', and finally merged with it into a light and disappeared into the bluestone.

The voices of the four judges sounded again—"Licheng! ”

The next moment the team began to blow and blow.

Ye Hanxiang's body trembled slightly, and with the support of Meng Po and Su Qianye, one foot deep and one shallow foot seemed to step on the clouds.

She didn't know how she got into the palace, and how she got into this red new house.

Now she is as ethereal and sad as her heart.

Su Qianye didn't break her promise, and really didn't put her in a golden cage.

It's just that her body is outward, and the gold chain under her feet is still connected to the golden cage. The room was silent, and Ye Hanxiang sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, only feeling that there was no hope in this life.

The shadows fluttering around her, she underestimated Su Qianye's IQ. also underestimated the 'gold content' of this wedding.

It's just that the more inevitable Su Qianye is, the more difficult it is for her to obey her fate. Life here is as numbing and boring as staying in a coffin all day. Everything here is a nightmare. The nightmare of sin forced Ye Hanxiang to escape.

Half a month of obedience in exchange for this quarter of an hour of opportunity, she knows that the opportunity is rare, and it will not come again.

The cold glint in his eyes flashed resolutely, and a sudden wind shadow in his hand quickly slashed down - it actually picked out the ankle bone through which the golden rope had passed!

The soul shadow outside was crowded, and when he noticed something strange and broke in, Ye Hanxiang had already entered the space.

Ye Hanxiang's feet were already drenched in blood, and she fell into the space with a thud.

Number 19's voice sounded low: "The master is injured..."

The four puppets also stood up urgently: "Master! ”

"Hmm." Ye Hanxiang gritted her teeth and pinched a trick, "Don't worry about me yet!" On the 19th, the invisibility cloak may take me out of the Yin-Yang Desert? She stopped the bleeding from the bleeding hole in her ankle, and then asked Ink Dye to find an invisibility cloak and put it on her body.

"Yes!"

"That's good!" The corners of Ye Hanxiang's mouth hooked up a sneer, and together with Mo Ran, she draped the invisibility cloak on her body.

The wound on his foot had stopped bleeding, but he could no longer walk, so he sat on the ink-stained shoulder. First of all, he tentatively came out of the space - the big and small ghost officials in the room knelt on the ground tremblingly, and no one noticed that Ye Hanxiang was sitting on the shoulders of a huge puppet at this time.

Next to him, Su Qianye was looking at the two bloody ankle bones on the golden rope chain with a cold face. As soon as the hand was raised, the previous illusion appeared in the air.

After watching Ye Hanxiang's movements, Su Qianye held the two ankle bones in his hand and never thought that Ye Hanxiang would use such an extreme method of self-harm to get out of his control......

"It turns out that everything is still the king's own passion." He stroked the two ankles and muttered into the air. A desolate smile appeared on his face, thinking that if he locked her neck, I am afraid that it would be a cold corpse right now, right?

The ink-dyed man stood in the hall as he preached, waiting for the master's orders.

"Let's go!" Ye Hanxiang saw that the invisibility cloak was still working in the underworld, and coldly spit out two words and closed his eyes.

As for the other non-cadres, I don't want to take a second look.

Ink-stained his chin, and while raising his feet, he asked with his divine sense, "Does the master still want to get back those two ankle bones?" ”

Ye Hanxiang lowered her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Don't use it for the time being." Looking at those two bloody ankle bones, everything in the past has become a sinful dream.

Mo Ran raised his feet and walked out. Now three people tall, he can run much faster than ordinary people.

The wound on Ye Hanxiang's foot was as painful as ever, but her mind and body were finally free, although she might be disabled in the future, but it was really worth it.

Nangong Lieyan's figure has been guarding the entrance of the Yin-Yang Desert. He would never believe that Ye Hanxiang would be a couple with Su Qianye for the rest of his life. He knew that Ye Hanxiang would definitely come out. Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his heart, since the moment Ye Hanxiang cut off the golden chain rope on his foot, he felt the existence of blood in his heart!

He knew that Ye Hanxiang had taken action.

The purple figure suddenly got up, his eyes staring carefully at the exit.

For three days and three nights, the ink dye was running non-stop.

For three days and three nights, Nangong Lieyan did not dare to slack off. Because the Yin-Yang Desert has no end except for that piece of flower on the other side. And Ye Hanxiang didn't know where the mechanism was, so Nangong Lieyan had been waiting there, and once he sensed Ye Hanxiang approaching him, he would open the exit.

On the other side, Su Qianye's eyes stared coldly at Nangong Lieyan's every move in the illusion. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Nangong Lieyan to open the entrance of the mechanism.

"Your Highness, your subordinates will send someone to chase after you!" Someone said.

"Not necessarily!" Su Qianye's voice was cold, and his eyes were still burning at the illusion.

By now, he wanted to know if the promise on the Sansheng Stone could manifest herself, would she ever come back to him?

She used to whip her in public, but now it's like whipping him. But this thing is always different from that thing. This is the first time he has discovered that he is so powerless to someone who no longer loves him.

Inside the new house, the light is dim.

He sat at the head of the bed in a daze, dressed in bright red and particularly dazzling. The ghosts will not dare to make a noise anymore, and will tiptoe back. (To be continued.) )