Chapter 145: The days of the ghost city have to change.

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But for so many years, he did not ask Xia Yi for a return, but this time he made an exception for Mu Yan.

If the smoke falls on the ground, the voice whips and trembles. "I want to protect Miss Jun, but I am too incompetent. In fact, nothing can be done for Miss Jun. If you really want to punish, please punish me directly. Well, because Miss Jun accepted my invitation, she came to the ghost market. But I also asked the adults to let go of the lives of innocent people in the ghost market."

Seeing the old pottery and the smoke as the smoke said in the cold night, the face was a lot better, and looked back at the emperor.

But when I saw the emperor, I didn’t even look at a few people, and I turned to the sleeping aunt and turned away.

Between the negligence, the figure has reached a few meters.

Looking at the man's cold and proud figure disappeared, Xia Yi and the ghosts were relieved.

Such as smoke and old pottery even slammed on the ground, like the rest of the robbery.

The cold night did not leave immediately, but looked down on all of them. "When you two are really sincerely trying to save our wife, I can open the net and let go of the rest of you. But If there is another time, any one in the ghost city dares to disrespect my wife, huh, huh... you know the end."

Everyone heard the words, suddenly ecstatic, one by one vowed never to dare to start to admire, in the future to see Jun Muyan, she must be the same as her ancestors, never dare to be half-sluggish.

The cold night was nodded with satisfaction, and then the light fell on Xia Yi, and there was a mocking smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that the ghost market after the millennium would have fallen to such a degree. It can only be maintained by taking advantage of it. It is really shameful!"

Xia Yi heard the words and looked up. "What do you mean by your words?"

The sneer on the cold night slowly converges, and the face is expressionless: "Go back and tell [Gu Yue], let him explain in front of the monarch himself that he is hurting his wife today. Otherwise, he is ready to disappear forever. ""

Xia Yi slammed his eyes sharply, and his body stood up and exclaimed: "You, who are you guys?!"

In the cold night, he did not pay attention to him. He laughed and turned and quickly disappeared.

Xia Yi looked at the back of his departure, and he couldn’t return to God for a long time.

Old Tao couldn't help it, whispered: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Who are those two?"

Xia Yi was silent for a long while, and silently muttered: "Gu Yue, that is the highest person in charge of the ghost city, the name of the ghost emperor, in addition to the local kings in the ghost city, no one knows."

why? Why does the man know?

He asked the ghost emperor to appear in front of the monarch within a month, and what is it... What do you mean?

Xia Yi suddenly turned around and ignored the doubts of Lao Tao and others and quickly left.

He must report the news to the ghost emperor immediately.

Xia Yi has an intuition, perhaps, the days of the ghost city will change!

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"Please rest assured that your son, your wife is not a big problem, just... just ignorant and physical exhaustion, so collapsed. As long as you stay for a few days, with dietary conditioning, you will be able to recover as usual."

Under the gaze of the emperor, the doctor stammered and finished the diagnosis.

Until the cold night smiled and asked him to go out to settle the consultation, the doctor hurriedly left like a big man.

In the house, only the emperor and the still-sleeping Muyan were left.