For some reason, the words of the Evil Ghost King made Jiang Muxue feel more secure.

Perhaps, she trusted him unreservedly, because there was nothing else to do.

Or perhaps, even she herself has infinite hopes, she hopes that the Demon King's strength will recover, break through the Xiaochen Realm, send her back, and then succeed in revenge, she hopes that all this will eventually have a reasonable explanation.

This feeling is too strong, Jiang Muxue couldn't help but pick up the pen and rustle on the paper, this is her favorite sentence when she was in school.

Where there is a will, it can be done, and one hundred and two Qin Passes will eventually belong to Chu. Hard-working people, the sky is not bearable, lying on the salary to taste the gall, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu.

Throwing the pen, Jiang Muxue felt full of confidence and let out a long sigh of relief.

Lying on a small bed, unconsciously asleep. I don't know how long it took, there seemed to be a voice in the dream that kept calling her, Jiang Muxue opened her eyes with difficulty, so tired.

"Ah, king, why are you ......" changed color again?

Jiang Muxue stared at the brown fur of the Evil Ghost King, and immediately wanted to laugh, because she was afraid that she didn't laugh.

"Why are you so fast! Looks like you're recovering well, Congratulations, King! Jiang Muxue nodded and almost exclaimed.

Her careful thoughts, the Demon King, was fully aware of it, but ignored it.

There are more important things to do right now.

"Xiao Xue'er, how do you feel after a good night's sleep?"

"Uh-huh, very good."

"Okay, let's make a game, shall we?"

The Evil Ghost King deliberately looked relaxed, but in Jiang Muxue's opinion, that smile was very treacherous.

"What, what, the game?" Jiang Muxue laughed and retreated, this reaction was completely instinctive.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that the Demon King had learned of her thoughts?

However, it's nothing, doesn't it mean that his skin is discolored, which is a fact.

But the smiling face of the Devil King didn't allow her to think too much.

"I remember 3,000 years ago, once, the deity was really bored, so he went to the world for a trip, and happened to meet a few children playing a game called "The Blind Man Touches the Donkey", which was very fun. When the deity comes back, I'm really looking forward to playing this game, yes, literally you should understand that this game is at least two people, oops! Three thousand years, now I can play, it's really worth it! "The demon king took his hand and said it seriously.

After speaking, there was an extra black silk scarf in the brown furry paws, and then folded it, beckoning to Jiang Muxue.

A blind man touching a donkey?

Am I going to be blind?

No problem!

But who will be the donkey, that's the question!

Look, this statue in front of me is still delusional to compare with a donkey!

Donkey's big eyes, long eyelashes, standard long face, pointed ears, and fluffy body are very cute, right?

Jiang Muxue was out of the way, she really didn't want to play this game, she just deliberately thought boldly and arrogantly, and wished that the worse the better. and those who hope in their hearts...... At this time, the evil ghost king was secretly peeking into her heart, and she was so angry that she was directly confined to her.

But the Evil Ghost King didn't pay attention to these at all, and directly swiped his index finger, and the black silk scarf blindfolded Jiang Muxue's eyes, and the thick layers made her eyes suddenly black.

"Haha......"

The evil ghost king laughed fiercely, making Jiang Muxue tremble in fright.

It can be seen that laughter does not necessarily convey happiness, but also horror.

"Little Cher!"

The Evil Ghost King suddenly appeared behind Jiang Muxue, Jiang Muxue pretended not to hear, and then turned around violently, reached out to grab it, and touched the void......

"Haha, Cher!"

The voice came back to her back.

After five or six times, Jiang Muxue was already dizzy.

"King! Are you sure you can play this game? Which donkey have you ever seen teleport? Still before and after? Do you dare to come left, right, right? ”

Jiang Muxue, who was dizzy, couldn't help but burst out, and sat in place with her legs kicked, not planning to get up again.

The Evil Ghost King hurriedly "admitted his mistake" and promised to change his way.

Jiang Muxue reluctantly got up.

"Little Cher!"

A voice rang out to her left! Jiang Muxue quickly moved her body to grab it, but this time it still failed.

"Little Cher!"

The voice sounded on her right, Jiang Muxue jumped violently, this time vaguely grabbed the big black robe, and was overjoyed and laughed out loud.

Jiang Muxue dared to guarantee that if the Evil Ghost King was closer just now, she would definitely catch it!

So, in the next half an hour, Jiang Muxue ran back and forth, left and right, like chicken blood.

Turning in circles for a while, jumping up and down for a while, sometimes accidentally having a 720-degree rotation all of a sudden, and finally Jiang Muxue was so dizzy that she vomited blood, lying on the ground, sticking out her tongue, that shape really looked like a dead dog.

At that moment, she suddenly understood that she was dying.

A resentful spirit who has no power to bind a chicken and has a mutilated soul, and a ghost king who knows mana and creates the world at every turn play blind and touch a donkey, it's simple!

"King! Spare me, I'm dying of exhaustion. ”

Jiang Muxue gasped, and she didn't even have the strength to grab the silk scarf.

"In this way, you will be a donkey, and the deity will be blind!"

What do you say?

Jiang Muxue spit out her long tongue, and when she heard this, she immediately pretended to be dead.

I really can't live this day.

"This time, the deity promises you that you don't need mana."

Don't use mana? That's better, Jiang Muxue finally regained some confidence.

Originally, she was exhausted, but when she saw a blindfolded super monster, desperately searching for her breath with her nose bent over, Jiang Muxue was not calm.

"Roaring ......"

The Evil Ghost King suddenly roared, Jiang Muxue suddenly screamed like a mouse, in order to "escape", she used all her strength to eat.

"Oh my God...... Ahhhh......h God comes to God comes to ......" Jiang Muxue broke her thoughts while running, she was crazy.

Whenever she didn't have the strength to move her steps, she would see the brown "monster" stretching out its "surprising" face with a threatening expression, and she immediately felt full of strength.

That's it, one lap, two laps, ten laps......

I don't know how many laps later, Jiang Muxue fell directly to the ground, unable to shout a word.

The Evil Ghost King took off the silk scarf, carefully observed Jiang Muxue's appearance, and nodded slightly.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something.

Suddenly, with a flick of his fingers, Jiang Muxue's soul floated up.

Well? How is it soft, this feels......

Jiang Muxue, who was confused, touched her hands and touched them, and found that she couldn't touch the cold marble floor at all, and then realized that she had floated.

However, as soon as she had this awareness, the next second, her whole body flew up.

To be exact, it's spinning while flying.

After dozens of laps in a row, Jiang Muxue felt that she was really about to vomit, and it felt worse than death.

Gradually, she lost consciousness. I was already tired to the limit, and if I was "shabu" like this, it was strange if I was conscious!

"Xiao Xue'er, don't blame the deity for tossing you so much. The deity does this because he wants to mend your soul. If you are conscious all the time, you will not be able to bear the pain that occurs when you mend your soul. ”

The Evil Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Jiang Muxue, and put her on the white marble column.

Suddenly, he took out a small red gourd from his pocket, pulled out the small wooden plug of the tiger's head, and the golden powder seemed to fall from the sky and fell on Jiang Muxue's body.

Suddenly, the colorful Xia clothes were infinitely colorful, making the owner of the Xia clothes even more dreamy.

In order to make Jiang Muxue's consciousness sink, this time the golden powder was sprinkled with a thick layer.

PS: It's really grassy, my brain twitched 10,000 words in the afternoon, and I squatted in the small black room until now I came out, and I knew that I should time it...... Crying faint in the toilet! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote javascript:void(0);

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