1687. Chapter 1687 The identity of the ghost king [1]
"Stop fooling me..."
"Jia Ruo." God Zi Ji stopped him from speaking and smiled, "Since it is a normal economic alliance, it has nothing to do with us, so why bother meddling in other people's business? Don't get angry."
"Zi Jijun, do you believe what they say? They are lying!" Jia Ruo said anxiously.
Lord Ziji pulled him down and whispered: "Even if they really want to betray the Gods, can you stop them from forming an alliance?"
"I..." Jia Ruo curled his lips, he really couldn't stop...
"Don't set yourself on fire." Master Ziji warned him calmly.
Jia Ruo nodded and drank with a depressed look on his face.
Hua Xi glanced at Jia Ruo and shook his head secretly. He was so simple and not suitable to come here to engage in intrigues.
On the contrary, the Supreme God Ziji was far-sighted, which was far different from the past impression.
Could it be that she underestimated him in the past?
She and Wujiang looked at each other, and the latter also looked at Ziji Supreme God, and then smiled.
Feng Lan may have told Wujiang the identity of Jiaruo, so Wujiang will not choose to kill Jiaruo, but it may be hard to tell about the Supreme God Ziji.
Hua Xi also wanted to dissuade them, but she couldn't save both of them.
If Jia has an excuse, what is the excuse of Lord Ziji?
No matter what, someone must be sacrificed.
Then Master Ziji...I'm sorry!
"Since His Majesty the Ghost King also agrees, this is the alliance contract I have prepared. I would like the Ghost King and the Demon Princess to review it."
Hu Jiu smiled and ordered the demon clan's men to send the two covenants to the Ghost King and Feng Lan respectively.
Chen Xiang looked at all this with a smile. It was going well and he was very happy.
Naturally, he didn't need to read those covenants. He was very at ease with Hu Jiu's work.
Hua Xi only took a cursory glance and didn't look again.
Feng Lan is not a fool, she will not let the demons suffer.
The Ghost King glanced at it and handed it to his subordinate, also expressing no objection.
The covenant was not signed on the spot, but after seeing that there was no problem with the covenant, a secret place would be chosen later, with representatives from the three realms, each signing the contract with their own spiritual power.
Then, an alliance is formed within a limited time, and none of the three parties can go back on it.
The banquet continues.
The three families who benefited were very happy, but only Jiaro and Ziji Shangshen stayed out of the matter, so naturally they were not too happy.
The banquet was coming to an end, and the Ghost King saw that it was almost time, so he stood up and left. As soon as he left, a group of beautiful dancers came in gracefully, holding wine bottles, and went to each table to propose a toast.
Hua Xi looked at the dancer who was going to offer a toast to the Supreme God Zi Ji. She was particularly beautiful and had a strong figure. He could tell from a glance that she had good skills.
The Ghost King is planning to take action, and the demon world and demon world will also be on hand to help.
But none of them would touch Garuo.
Hua Xi didn't want to watch Ziji Supreme God die with his own eyes. After all, they had met each other and he had helped her many times, so he stood up, pretended to be too drunk, and went out to get some fresh air.
She was indeed in a very depressed mood, and rarely did anything in her life that she did not save her.
I have never done anything ungrateful.
But now...she has to do this. If she can only keep one, she will only choose Jia Ruo.
When I came outside, I took a deep breath of the air of the ghost world. My lungs were full of cold air without a trace of warmth.
Behind the banquet hall is a beautifully landscaped garden.
The ghost world rarely sees sunlight, so there are no delicate and beautiful flowers, but there are many leafy trees.
