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Chapter 170 Husband Don't Touch Things

Nian Jinshu thought to himself that this was the old turtle who had died in the secret realm for many years. He had cultivated into the Ghost King, and he was just a Ghost King in the secret realm.

Her beauty is ready to move. The Ghost King said one thing right. After breaking through the secret realm, her cultivation level can increase. After breaking through the first level, she feels that her cultivation level has increased a lot.

"Do you want to kill me?" The Ghost King looked at her with a smile.

Nian Jinshu said coldly, "You are the most respected in the Ghost King Palace. If you die, the secret realm will naturally be solved."

She was in her hands and suddenly bullied her body and attacked the Ghost King.

The Ghost King slid his eyelids and sat on the clouds, avoiding Nian Jinshu's sword energy. Fangfei's sword energy was much stronger, and the spiritual power flowed in her body was very smooth and abundant.

Nian Jinshu cast several talismans, which had no effect on the Ghost King.

Fangfei's sword energy lingered in, forming a very powerful sword net, covering the Ghost King, but he was shocked and thundered, "Jinshu, the more you anger me, the faster Yan Hui dies!"

"Shut up, you dead ghost, I don't know how many years have you been dead, trapped in a secret realm, no return, no new life, so you are jealous of such a living creature, and the life of those who come to pass the barrier, so you trap them all here, all illusions and inner demons are bullshit. When you die, everything will be over." Nian Jinshu's sword light came like rain.

The Ghost King chuckled and avoided it, looking angry, but was a little indulgent, "Your Resurrection Bell has not awakened, and it is not that easy to kill me."

Nian Jinshu was stunned, "Aren't you a ghost?"

The Ghost King laughed, but did not answer. Nian Jinshu had an ominous premonition. Fangfei attacked again. This time the sword energy was extremely fierce. After the Ghost King avoided it, he said, "Jinshu, enjoy this secret realm well. You are the princess of this secret realm."

After he said that, he floated away, leaving only a blurry phantom. As soon as he left, the geese flew over. He looked at her with some anxiety, "What are you doing in the clouds?"

"Fight!" Nian Jinshu said angrily. Yan Hui took her back to the city of Nian Jinshu, and Nian Jinshu flew to the tower with his sword. There was indeed a funnel on the tower.

"Yan Hui, is there always a funnel on the tower?"

Yan Hui thought for a moment, shook her head, "No."

He reached out to get the funnel, but was stopped by Nian Jinshu, "Don't touch it."

“Why?”

Nian Jinshu could not explain it, so Yan Hui picked up the funnel and turned it over. The sand leaked very quickly. The sand that had been in the past five days instantly leaked out, and it was a normal speed again.

No matter how the geese flips over, the funnel will recover as usual.

"This is fresh." Yan Hui was addicted to the illusion and did not know the danger. Nian Jinshu hit him on the wrist, "Nothing new is gone."

The two returned to the Yan family. It was already evening. The Yan family was preparing for dinner. When Mrs. Yan saw her sweaty and chuckled, "You guys go out for a day of crazy fun. Look at her sweaty head."

She has always been very kind to Nian Jinshu. The more she is, the more guilty Nian Jinshu is. She has changed her mind and she will assassinate the Lord of Yanmen and Mrs. Yan tonight.

Yan Hui must see the facts clearly!

But Mrs. Yan is really gentle.

It's gentle, real, and doesn't look fake at all.

She knew all the interesting things about Yan Hui when she was a child, and also knew the sweet memories between her and Yan Hui, and remembered the separate conversation between her and her. She was indeed the once gentle and loving Mrs. Yan.
Chapter completed!
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