This set of brocade clothes is the clothes brought back by the Ghost King himself to the human court, and only the princesses and ladies of the princes and nobles can wear them.

In order to prevent changes, he was afraid that the red clothes would be dishonest, so he deliberately added seasoning materials to the clothes.

This material will keep the garment in its original shape and will not change.

Who would have thought that the red clothes first fell into the bath, soaking and wetting the clothes.

Immediately after, the clothes naturally burned his palm.

The ghost envoy had been forbearance because of the ghost king's face before, but now he saw that the ghost hand was burning, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, burning from arm to arm, and then spreading all over the body.

The ghost envoy wanted to use a spell to extinguish the fire, but for some reason, the more he cast the spell, the bigger the fire.

The burning fire burned the ghost, and in unbearable pain, the ghostly envoy rolled all over the ground and crashed everywhere.

Thinking of the possibility of Hanaya, the ghost made him angry.

【Adult! His subordinates are the three envoys under the Ghost Throne, and if he dies here today, it will inevitably bring unnecessary trouble to the man in red! Even if you protect him, you can protect him for a while today, but you can't protect him for a lifetime.

Adults should know that what the prince wants is never unobtainable. For example, Qiu Mosheng. 】

The red-clothed man who was holding a bench in the corridor heard the sound, looked left and right, looked up and down, and did not see anyone else.

At the same time, the ghost cultivators who came looked around in a panic, but they didn't dare to make a noise.

Could it be that Aya is there?

Is Aya finally back?

Is it for him?

The red cloth pursed his lips and looked at the ghost envoy who was crying bitterly as he was burned, and the clothes sent by him were added with the spell of the ghost clan, and he soaked in the ghost qi and disappeared.

It's just that some phosphorus powder was added to the cuffs of the shirt, and a few flavors of medicine, as long as the ghost touched him, it would burn.

But Hongyi knew too well that he couldn't be so powerful with just phosphorus powder and a few herbs.

He clutched his sleeves and stood up to look at the pillar.

When he saw that the ghost envoy had burned only his head left, the ghost envoy was still scolding: [Hua Aya! You must be curious to know why the Ghost King sent Qiu Mosheng, the Maple Immortal disciple who once exterminated the Demon Cave of Xifu, to you. Hahaha, Hua Aya, you are a woman, and you can't fight the ghost king at all. I can't fight at all.

With your current spells, the Ghost King wants to kill you in minutes. The reason why I didn't kill you, hahahahaha. 】

On the corridor chair, Qiu Nanfeng crossed Erlang's legs, casually glancing at the ghost envoy who had been burned and only a pile of charred ashes left, and the ghost cultivator who was trembling and at a loss.

She does want to know, but sometimes she can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

has lived for hundreds of years, if she can't hold back this little anger, won't she live in vain.

As for....

Qiu Nanfeng glanced at the red clothes who were standing next to him one step away, trembling and panicking, this kid really has his own acting skills, and he is at the level of an actor.

I can think of using phosphorus powder to deal with the ghost clan, it is indeed a bit powerful.

Now he calmly followed the ghost envoy to this point, but he didn't even hide the ghost king's search for him.

Qiu Nanfeng really wanted to know who the red clothes would be more afraid of when facing the ghost king and him.

A quarter of an hour later, the ghost cultivators who had returned to their senses slipped away at some point.

The red coat held on to the pillars and gasped for air.

Delicate and boneless, more delicate and tender than a girl.

The red brocade clothes had long been dried by the scorching sun, and thinking of the way he had wet and his clothes before, Qiu Nanfeng couldn't help but be speechless.

The face is like a pink peach, the eyebrows are dotted with Zhu, and the eyes are like peach blossoms, which are more beautiful than peach blossom eyes.

Coupled with exquisite curves, with this court maid Ayaluo red yarn, it makes people tremble.

Qiu Nanfeng sighed: Hua Aya, Hua Aya is really beautiful and blessed. I don't know what you are doing with this beautiful man in the harem to the world of Raushzi? What's so fun in the world!

Of course, the world is fun.

Qiu Nanfeng was still in the fugue, but he heard the red clothes gasp lightly: "Thank you, adult, for saving your life." The red clothes are unrequited. ”

"......" Qiu Nanfeng wanted to speak up, thought about it, and forget it.

This kind of scene of being robbed by a man, no, was almost snatched by an old ghost to be the wife of the village, and was bumped into by himself.

Now that I come out, I'm afraid it will be even more embarrassing.

Qiu Nanfeng simply teleported away.

.......

In the dungeon, the little ghost rushed into the main hall in a panic, and Jiang Ying was in front of the throne, holding a beautiful little fairy in one hand and kissing.

The little ghost was frightened, but he didn't dare to delay, so he knelt on the ground and said urgently: [Lord Wang..... Oh no! 】

"Say!"

[The ghost envoy he.... Killed! 】

On the treasure couch, Jiang Ying didn't react, and the beauty in her arms put her arm on Jiang Ying's neck, smiling flatteringly and flatteringly.

It was almost attached to Jiang Ying's body.

[Brother baby, people are hungry. 】

Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows in response.

The rest of the ghost envoys still didn't react, and the little ghost didn't dare to say anything when he saw this, so he hurriedly withdrew, and a strong force dragged him back.

Swallowed raw into the belly of the beauty.

"Full?" Jiang Ying asked coldly and pushed the beauty away.

The beauty is climbing on top, reluctant to let go, [Brother Baby, I haven't eaten yet. Don't go. 】

"Whatever you want."

[People are almost about to see the beautiful son that the prince misses. Isn't he coming? 】

"Huh."

[Lord Wang, those little ghosts also said it just now, and the apprentice of Feng Xian didn't see it. He was so arrogant, the ghost envoy went to ask for it, but he couldn't find it all over the dormitory. The prince said, where will he hide? 】

Jiang Ying raised the corners of her lips slightly, squinted at the beauty, "There are too many words." ”

The beauty immediately took it.

It just so happened that a group of ghost cultivators and demon cultivators came to the main hall of the underground palace with Du Ge.

The rest of the little demon cultivators arrived outside the door of the main hall, and they didn't dare to enter even if they died, only the demon cultivators in the peak period entered the main hall.

Above the main hall, Du Ge looked a little dazed.

From the beginning of entering the hall, the demon cultivator hurriedly said: [Little devil greets Lord Ghost King. 】

Jiang Ying didn't look at the little demon cultivator, and glanced at Du Ge, who was hanging his head, and his cloak looked embarrassed.

Hanging his head, he is no longer the cowardly appearance of the past.

Standing in front of him, he was no longer afraid.

Jiang Ying found it interesting.

The little demon cultivator thought that the opportunity to show his skills in front of the ghost king had come, and he was finally able to stand in this position.

Normally he doesn't have a chance to be here.

Although it's all in the dungeon.

But on one side is the dungeon, and on the other side is the dungeon.

Not at all at the same level.

I missed this time, and I don't know when next time.

Xiao Mo Xiu was in a hurry to show his skills, so he quietly cast a spell and ordered Du Ge.

In front of everyone's eyes, Du Ge's appearance originally attracted the attention of many people.

Especially the little beauty who clings to Jiang Ying.

The little beauty had already appeared on Du Ge's side without anyone noticing.

It turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated beside Du Ge.

[Hey, that's funny. 】

"How funny?" Jiang Ying asked knowingly on the couch.

The little beauty hovered over Du Ge's head for a while and laughed.

The sound of laughter echoed up and down the dormitory, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, like a warbler song.

The little demon cultivator, who was immersed in laughter, was a little flustered, he couldn't see the green smoke of the little beauty's illusion.

I saw a beautiful woman on the couch, but it disappeared out of thin air in a short time.

Thinking about it, it was also Jiang Ying's meaning, and he didn't take it to heart.

But the female voice that echoed in the main hall made Xiao Moxiu uneasy.

Could it be that he didn't perform enough?

So, he continued.

Immediately afterwards, Du Ge, who had been silent, suddenly looked up at Jiang Ying.