I frowned and felt like a thorn in my throat and could not answer.

Just looking at him, he was standing in front of me at this moment, but it was so vague.

"Whether I take advantage of others' danger or do anything, Yan'er, I want to marry you as my wife and protect you for generations, including your children."

After saying that, he took my hand.

And my tears also rolled on the back of his hand at this moment.

The person in front of him became clear. He was the Lord of Fengdu City and Lord Ghost King. What kind of woman did he want?

Over the years, Yan Jun has given him countless women, including the snow demon from the north, the dark girl from the south, and even the fairy eagles from the heavens.

He could not refuse and placed all the women in the Xianxu Palace in Fengdu City.

Over the years, there have been hundreds of beauties, but the Ghost King has never entered the Xianxu Palace, but he just offered those beauties and did not bear the love of Yan Jun.

It is precisely because of this that there is a rift between Yan Jun and the Ghost King.

"I?"

Just as I was about to speak, the Ghost King immediately let go of his hand.

He turned his back to me.

That figure is lonely and lonely.

“I have a condition.”

I pursed my lips. In fact, I shouldn't have made any conditions, let alone face. What conditions should I ask in front of him?

“What are the conditions?”

He immediately turned around and asked.

I struggled, got out of bed, and fell asleep for several days. My body seemed to be disobeying my orders. When I got up, my eyes turned dark.

So the Ghost King quickly reached out and held me.

"Yan'er, you're weak, lie down and rest."

He lowered his eyes nervously and looked at me.

And I stretched out my hand and stroked his left eye.

"It hurts very much, right?"

If a Yin person has damaged his Yin body, this will last for generations. In the future, if you want to be a one-eyed Yin person for a lifetime, it will be difficult for you to cultivate immortals and ascend to the end because of the Yin body. You must stay in this underworld forever.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

He looked at me and still showed a warm smile.

I looked at him with red eyes: "Finally, I can't treat you, I'm afraid I will never pay it back."

"A fool is just one eye. If you want it, you can take my life."

He said, gently pulling me into his arms.

I leaned against his chest, and was already in tears.

In my heart, the guilt and repentance for him poured out at this moment.

Sorry! Sorry! I'm really sorry! I'm really sorry! I want to do what I want to do, but I'm afraid I can't pay it back as he wants.

"Yan'er?"

Seeing that I was crying bitterly in his arms, the Ghost King immediately raised his hand and kept wiping my tears.

"I want to see him."

I raised my head and looked at him.

At this moment, I saw the loneliness in his eyes.

"The two armies are about to confront each other in the Nether Valley, and now, it's not the time."

He did not refuse immediately.

"It is precisely because the two armies are about to confront each other that I want to meet him."

I wiped away the tears from my cheeks and had a firm attitude.

After hearing this, the Ghost King's expression gradually became solemn, and the expression in his eyes became deep and blurred.

He looked at me as if he wanted to see me through.

"Even if you want to meet, after getting married, give birth to this child, goodbye!"

Before the Ghost King could speak, the door was pushed open.

The sister walked into the house with a stern face.

Just now, she probably didn't leave and kept listening to the conversation between me and the Ghost King outside the house.

Now, when I hear that I want to see Ming Beilin, I can no longer bear it.

"I just saw him and advised him to withdraw his troops, but there was no other intention."

I knew what my sister was thinking, but she was just worried that I would leave with him when I saw Ming Beilin.

"Everything is overwhelmed. Let's talk about it. Yan'er, you can't make mistakes again and again. He killed his mother and our tribe members. With this alone, you will be jealous of death. Why do you still want to see him?"

Sister scolded excitedly.

Listening to my sister's words, my whole body was cold, as if I fell into an ice cave.

"Stop talking!"

The Ghost King suddenly shouted.

Sister was stunned and looked at the Ghost King in amazement.

"I am also thinking about you! If it weren't for you, and he would be merciful and ruthless, Yan'er would have been your wife!"

My sister also spread her anger on the Ghost King.

"There is no need for outsiders to interfere in the matter between me and Yan'er."

The Ghost King interrupted Sister.

"Yan Mo Sect, don't you naively think that Yan'er is just seeing the fallen demon, right?

At that time, the family of three will completely disappear from your eyes!"

Sister A said this to the Ghost King, but her eyes were staring at me: "Yan'er, you've disappointed Sister too much!"

"Okay, get married first, but I can't wait, I'll get married today."

I blurted out without hesitation.

"Yan'er, what did you say?"

The Ghost King looked at me in surprise.

Sister was also stunned. She stared at me, her lips trembling: "You, you, are you willing to get married first?"

"I'll get married today."

I looked at the Ghost King and Sister and said solemnly.

"It's good to get married, but the Ghost King must have a grand ceremony. The entire Fengdu City needs to be decorated."

As the sister said, a smile spilled out of the corner of her mouth: "Yan'er, don't worry, sister must ask Yan Jun for grace to give you the greatest wedding."

Sister was very happy, but I shook my head repeatedly.

"No need, just do it simply, and you don't need to go to Fengdu City. Just be in Mengzhuang, just do it simply."

Compared to my sister, I am calm like an outsider.

Sister smiled and shook her head: "You are willing, I am afraid that this Ghost King will not agree, right?

Xiyan is the lord of our Mengzhuang. You are also the king of ghosts. How can your marriage not be glorious and decent?"

"Everything is listened to Yan'er."

The Ghost King looked at me for a long time and actually answered.

"this?"

When the sister heard this, the smile on her face gradually froze: "That's not the case. Your Geng Tie is still in the house of Yan Jun. If you don't report it, how can Geng Tie be mixed and how can you get married?"

The Ghost King was silent. After a while, he raised his hand and gently stroked it on my shoulder.

"Yan'er, when I got the Geng Tie, I went back to Mengzhuang. Whatever you want to do with the marriage is up to you."

The Ghost King looked at me, with a touch of unconcealed joy in his calm eyes.

I nodded to him. In the underworld, getting married must be a Geng Tie. Drop the blood of the two on the other party's Geng Tie, and then you can form a marriage.

This reminds me of the Red Luan Knot with Ming Beilin. This knot is also sacrificed by blood. This knot is a relationship. Unless one side dies, the red Luan Knot will become invalid.

"I have a Hongluan knot with him, me?"

I have become acquainted with Ming Beilin first, so I don’t know if I can still dissolve Geng Tie with him as the wish of the Ghost King.

"This is the underworld, and all the knots in the mortal world are not counted here."

After the Ghost King said that, he looked at his sister: "Concubine Lang has no choice but to take care of Yan'er."

"In the future, we will be a family, and we don't need to speak two."

Although my sister was dissatisfied with the simplicity of the marriage, she finally fulfilled her wishes, so she was also happy.
Chapter completed!