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If you can't love, Fengxi, then hate me—

The blood-red curtain was windless, as if something invisible was manipulating it. In the huge palace, there are only a few dark red palace lamps lit, and the red carpet that spreads from under the bed to the outside of the hall is endless, and the fragrance of epiphany gradually becomes stronger, always lingering between the noses, but not going.

Cui Pan knew that he was walking on a bumpy road full of thorns and darkness, and there was no going back.

However, he couldn't control himself, and whenever he heard her mention another man's name, he couldn't control it, and the dormant beast inside broke out of the cage. He is the judge in charge of the Yin Law, he is the son of the Ghost King, and for tens of thousands of years of survival, his only weakness is her.

The only thing that could make him mad was the man next to her, not him.

He didn't want to go back to the time when he could only silently spy on her and smile at the man who stood tall above him, as if they couldn't get along with each other. He was silently jealous, but God favored her and sent her to him. This time, he won't let go!

The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the god blocks and kills the God! If that man dares to show up, what if he kills him again?!

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This once-in-a-millennium happy event in the underworld has not been done in the end.

Feng Xi didn't wear a wedding dress, and was directly pressed into the cave room by Cui Pan.

The old ghost king politely invited all the ghosts and spirits who came to congratulate, and the demons danced wildly on the banquet. After sending the full guests away, the old ghost king turned around and pulled down his face.

Although people in the underworld are informal, Cui Pan is his most proud son, and he will inherit his throne in the future. The woman was chosen by himself, he always had an idea, and he was not easy to say. But throughout the wedding, the bride and groom, who are the protagonists, never appeared, but it was he, the father, who hosted a banquet for them.

I'm afraid that today's events will be known to everyone in the world within half an hour.

returned to the Ghost King Palace and sent someone to call Cui Pan. As a result, after urging three times and asking for four invitations, I learned that this son, who had always acted arbitrarily, actually pulled the bride directly into the cave room in the palace.

The old ghost king endured and endured, and only after a while did he hold his breath and wave his hand to disperse.

It seems that for a while, he can't call his rebel!

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Meng Po sent the last hanged ghost to the Nai He Bridge, wiped a handful of sweat and turned around to rest for a while, when she raised her eyes, she saw a familiar white figure sitting at the table, her face was still the same, but it looked a lot less.

She opened her mouth, and her voice poured out of her throat like a bellows, "Ah, Miss Fengxi......" Before she finished speaking, she smiled and gently gave herself a mouthful, "No, you should be called Madame now, right?" Hehe, when did you come, count your fingers, the old body hasn't seen you for a long time, I went to the yang world for a tour, what did I gain? ”

Feng Xi smiled palely, her pale lips were not bloody, she lowered her eyes and looked at the dark and dark yellow tea in the coarse ceramic bowl, and said softly: "Mother-in-law still likes to joke so much, just call me Feng Xi, call me Madam, I can't get used to hearing it." ”

Meng Po was stunned, and looked at her as if she was about to fall when the wind blew, so she hurriedly smiled, and sighed like a stream, and responded.

"And you—" Her heart was pounding, and she didn't know how to say it for a moment.