In the Ghost King's Palace, the blue-faced fanged lamp slave held a cyan flame in his hand.

Countless ghosts of all kinds hibernated together, forming a large and majestic throne.

The ghost king sat in the main hall, a snow-white, elegant man sat lightly on the lower head, his fingers were slender, and his eyebrows and eyes were delicate like finely carved jade. It is obviously out of place with the surrounding environment.

The scene was depressing, and there was silence in the air.

The cyan flames jumped, and the hall became more and more eerie and terrifying, and there were many ghosts.

The man's porcelain-white face was also hidden under a layer of blue light, and his facial features were clearly defined, making it difficult to see his emotions.

Cui Pan rushed into the main hall, and saw the man who made him want to get rid of him sitting on his father's left hand, holding a tea cup in one hand, drinking tea slowly in a calm and unhurried manner, just like he saw decades ago, high and pretentious!

"Ryukitsu!" Cui Pan almost burst out of his teeth, and at the same time blocked Feng Xi behind him, "You still dare to come to my underworld?" Really, I don't dare to kill you again or what?! ”

"Pan'er, don't talk nonsense! This is the god of Liuguang, and it is ...... to come to the underworld today" The old ghost king hesitated and didn't know how to speak, his face was gloomy.

Liuguang put down the teacup and said with a smile, "It's my wife who came to pick me up, Feng Xi, she had some conflicts with me twenty years ago and ran away in a bad mood." And I had to retreat because of an old injury, these 20 years, there is the care of the ghost king, thank you! He stood up and bowed, a smile tugging at his lips.

"Feng Xi is my wife! Liuguang, if you want to take Fengxi away today, unless you calm the underworld, otherwise, I'll see if you have the ability! Cui Pan sneered, his palm was empty, and suddenly a pitch-black long whip appeared, and the silent gunsmoke had already started.

Cold sweat broke out on the old ghost king's anxious forehead, "Pan'er, you-"

"Father, we people in the underworld have always been not afraid of things, if anyone dares to trouble the underworld, this blatant robbery of my wife, if I endure it today, how will I rule the underworld in the future? It's better for my father not to interfere in this matter! ”

"Heh," Liuguang spread his hands, took two steps back, and said with a smile, "Why does Judge Cui seem so excited?" The affairs of men and women, I have always asked for your affection, you are shouting and killing here, why don't we ask the opinions of the parties, Fengxi? ”

He shouted.

Feng Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly walked out from behind Cui Pan.

Cui Pan hurriedly said: "Feng Xi! He grabbed her fingertips and tried to stop her from leaving.

Feng Xi smiled back, just like back then, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, like a spring breeze.

Then, without hesitation, he withdrew his hand, walked towards Liuguang without hurry.

Liuguang raised his eyebrows, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at Cui Pan for a long time, the malice in his eyes, lined with a delicate and dusty appearance, was particularly dazzling.

Cui Pan clenched his fists.

Finally standing in front of him, Feng Xi lifted her eyelashes, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, her eyes were as moist as jade, she slowly opened her lips, "Liuguang is a god." "The voice is clear, as before.

Liuguang was slightly stunned, "Fengxi, you didn't call me like that before, but you still complain about me?" He laughed, stepped forward to take her hand, but she retreated to dodge, "You should blame me, can you go back to the Nine Heavens with me first?" I'll explain all of them to you. ”

"Liuguang God, I am not the same as I used to be, and you are not the Liuguang I used to be."

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