The woman's voice is very unique, long and mellow, obviously gentle and soothing, but it can't help but make people feel cold.
"Who?" Ling Luo turned around with some vigilance. After looking around, she didn't see anyone else in the room.
When Ming Heechul heard this voice, a thin layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, and the expression on his face became stiff.
"No way, that woman is actually chasing me?!" Ming Xiche's voice changed its tone.
Jianlong, who was lying on the table, raised his head, his red-black eyes full of interest, curved into crescent moons, staring intensely at the space behind Ming Xiche.
"It looks like something interesting is coming out."
Ling Luo's attention was attracted by Jianlong's words, and his eyes fell behind Ming Xiche.
In the space behind Pluto, a dark hole was suddenly torn open, and a very beautiful woman's hand stretched out. Her fingers were like peeled onions, and her nails were dyed alizarin red and dotted with crystal diamonds.
"What beautiful hands!" Two red hearts flashed in the eyes of the cheap dragon, "She must be a great beauty!"
Accompanied by the sound of "tear--".
The dark hole behind Ming Xiche gradually expanded, the space was torn open, and the path of fire connecting to the ghosts and ghosts was forcibly opened.
This was the first time that Ling Luo saw the road to fire opened by someone else's hands.
Tens of millions of Bana flowers have been paved into a road of fire, connecting the human world and ghosts.
The bright red flowers are like the blood of the living and the souls of the dead, swaying gently on the road leading to the ghost world, exuding a gentle light.
A beautiful woman with a skin color as good as snow, wearing a long red dress with black underworld runes engraved on the skirt, with a slight smile on her lips, Shi Shiran walked out of the road of fire.
Between her eyebrows hung a crystal ruby ββin the shape of a teardrop, like tears of blood.
The woman is very beautiful and young, but her cultivation is very astonishing, and the aura exuding from her body is no less than that of Pluto Ming Heechul.
This stunningly beautiful woman walked out of the ghost world, stepped into the human world, and approached Ming Xiche step by step.
When Ming Heechul saw her, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. A forced smile flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but step back.
"Ye...Ye Ling, why are you here?"
"What do you think? Why am I here?" Qingcheng Ye Ling had a gentle and gentle smile on her face, but her dark red eyes shone with a soul-stirring light.
Ming Heechul had a smile on his face and said, "You must have missed me, right?"
"Yes, I miss you very much, especially during the more than half a month since you disappeared, Mr. Pluto, I have been thinking about you day and night, tossing and turning, wishing..."
The smile on Qingcheng Yeling's face became stronger and stronger, and her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons.
Ling Luo was a little surprised and said, "Heechul, is this your wife?"
The corners of Jianlong's lips even leaked out, and he smiled and said: "Hey, boy from the underworld, your wife is so pretty. She is better than Xuanyuan Yangyue, the most beautiful woman in the human world. Tsk, tsk, tsk, she has good taste.
, has a good vision.β
"No! No! She is not my wife!" A look of fear flashed across Ming Xiche's red eyes, and the corners of his eyes and lips twitched involuntarily, "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense!"