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1689. Chapter 1689 Identity of the Ghost King [3]

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?" Master Ziji raised his hand and held his folding fan in front of Hua Xi, "We haven't seen you for a long time. Don't you want to catch up with me, Your Excellency Hua Xi?"

"Now that I am a demon, I probably have nothing to talk about with the Supreme God Zi Ji." Hua Xi said politely.

"Don't say that, let's get to know each other."

Hua Xi raised her cold eyes and looked at him, "I'm afraid it won't be good for people to see Ziji-Jun like this. Being associated with the demons is not beneficial to a god of your status."

"I don't care," he said lazily.

Hua Xi suddenly narrowed her eyes. This lazy feeling reminded her of Chongxi for a moment.

But how is that possible? He would never come to such a dark place on Chongxi.

The person in front of me is clearly the Supreme God Ziji!

"You don't care, I do! I don't want people in the demon world to gossip!"

Hua Xi unceremoniously opened the folding fan of Lord Zi Ji, glanced at him coldly, and then walked away.

Master Ziji smiled slightly, then followed her, walking leisurely behind her.

Of course Hua Xi knew that he was following her, so she looked back displeased and said nothing. It seemed that this was the only way to leave the garden and go to the banquet hall.

She couldn't be too pretentious to think that he was following her.

Hua Xi went to the main hall and found that Chenxiang and Wujiang had left, leaving only some low-level envoys drinking with people from the ghost world and getting drunk.

I don’t know why they didn’t succeed in attacking the Supreme God Zi Ji. She can understand Chen Xiang’s soft heart.

But Wujiang...he has woken up and there is absolutely no way he will be soft-hearted!

I'm afraid I have to ask Wujiang to find out what exactly happened at the banquet.

But before that, she had to find out how Garuo was doing.

That woman who seemed to be very skilled was probably the killer sent by the Ghost King. There might be something weird in her wine.

Hua Xi left the banquet hall, but stood outside and didn't know where to go.

The messengers from the Gods had just arrived, and she didn't know where they were staying.

At this time, the Supreme God Ziji also followed out. Seeing her hesitating outside, he came over again with a smile.

"Need help?"

Hua Xi didn't want to turn around and look at him. She probably knew that he would die, so she didn't want to communicate too much with him to avoid causing emotional guilt.

"I'm going to visit Garuo," she said coldly.

"Come with me." God Ziji didn't say much, and walked straight forward to lead her.

Hua Xi originally wanted him to just show the way and not be so kind, but he had already moved forward and it was too late to say anything.

I have no choice but to keep up.

After walking for a while, we left the Ghost King's palace and walked along the Wangchuan River.

The green trees covered with white ribbons along the way form a unique scenery beside the Wangchuan River.

He stretched out the folding fan and shook it gently, and a breeze blew.

The white ribbon suddenly seemed to be dancing in the wind, and a burst of milky white mist gradually rose from the Forgotten River.

"Want to see your past life?" Master Ziji suddenly asked.

Hua Xi was startled and knew what he meant, so she said, "There are so many ribbons, can you find which one is mine?"

She has been reincarnated in so many lives, is it so easy to watch any life she wants?

"If you want it, I might be able to find it," said the Supreme God Ziji.

How could Hua Xi believe him, so she said casually: "I want to see my happiest life, can you find it?"


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