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Most people will choose to forget something, it is not difficult to guess, it is painful, it is also memorable, and it is also unbearable for me now.

So there's nothing wrong with forgetting for a while.

[.......] suddenly a little moved, the host is always so sensible.

"Ge'er, what are you thinking?" Suddenly, a clear, cold, magnetic male voice broke her thoughts.

She raised her eyes and met the man in a black gorgeous robe, wearing a black feather crown, narrow eyebrows and eyes, gray pupils, his skin was as white as jade porcelain, and his lips were vermilion and gorgeous.

The dark blue flames jumped on the fingertips of his left hand, the blue fire core flickered continuously, and the man leaned against the seat with his right hand, revealing a sexy wrist, and a pair of eyes staring at her coldly and mercilessly.

This is a man in ancient costume who is dressed very strangely, and Ye Xiange has not found effective information from his mind to correspond to the situation here for the time being.

And the man's gaze made it impossible for her to take her eyes off, so she could not see the outside world clearly.

But it's cold here, cold as cold in the bones, just wait....

She doesn't seem to have a heartbeat?

She should still be alive!

"Ge'er." Although the man called her name very affectionately, his tone was extremely cold, even with the cold arrogance unique to the superiors, "Since you don't speak, the deity thinks that you have taken this task by default!" ”

"Let's go down!" The man's words fell to the ground and disappeared directly from his seat, as if he didn't want to look at her again.

Ye Xiange: "??? "What task do you want to explain clearly before leaving?

It must not be a good errand to not ask her opinion!

It was still shocking to see the man in the seat dissipate like smoke in an instant, so here....

The dark red glazed palace, the purple flame is inlaid on the wall, she is located in a place similar to the auditorium with a large space, there is no decoration, the main hall is empty, there is a passage on the left and right that cannot see the end, I don't know where it leads, the blue flame hangs in the air and shines on the passage, showing the darkness and silence of the whole space.

It doesn't look like a place where the sun can exist!

[Not really!] 】

[System prompt: Dimensional data transmission, please receive it to the host!] 】

Ye Xiange covered her heart, it was really not her illusion, she really didn't have a heartbeat.

Not even breathing, let alone human.

This is not the yang world, it can only be the underworld, is she a ghost this time?

[Congratulations to the host for answering correctly!] But there are no rewards! 】

"........" can go, there is no reward for your correct answer!

【Data Transmission .....】

Instantly, a large number of plots poured into my mind.

This time, her identity is indeed not a human, but a ghost, and a demon, a haunting ghost.

At this moment, the original owner has been dead for three years, and in the past three years, she has been looking for opportunities to take revenge on the person who killed her in the first place.

But every revenge failed, and even the original owner was covered in bruises every time.

Three years have not been able to kill the man who deceived her, and even gouged out her eyes in the name of love, which eventually led to her tragic death.

This man is none other than the male protagonist who has the son of luck.

The original owner's name was Ye Xiange, and she was the talented senior sister of the Lanqing faction, a ghost hunter sect that had been passed down from ancient times to the present.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^