Hua Xi suddenly gritted his teeth, walked up to the vendor, and gave him a gold coin.
"Give me a hundred!"
The vendor was startled and drooled looking at the gold coins, "Girl, this marriage tree is all about fate. No matter the price, one tree is usually enough."
Hua Xi didn't want to hear what he said and threw a bag of gold coins directly on his table.
"Go away! I bought this marriage tree!"
When the merchant saw the bag of gold coins, his eyes widened. He didn't care about the marriage tree, so he quickly took the gold coins and ran away.
"Okay, okay! Girl, you can do whatever you want, do whatever you want!"
Hua Xi sat directly on the vendor's seat, took out all the red ribbons, and with a stroke of his pen, wrote the name 'Ji Yue' on each one.
You change, you change!
No matter how you modify it, I will never let you get it!
I will never like you again in this life!
Soon, all the ribbons were written and hung all over the treetops. She took a look and finally felt a little better.
Although the method is childish, it is enough to be refreshing!
If the red thread is still in the Marriage Palace, she will definitely see it.
It's a pity... I wonder where the red line is now?
I heard that after she left the God Realm, there was no more news.
Hua Xi put down her pen and left.
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When she returned to the ghost world, the guard at the door actually didn't make things difficult for her and let her go as soon as he saw her.
Hua Xi didn't ask why, knowing that Shuo Yue Hanyou must have given the order.
She was walking alone by the Wangchuan River, preparing to meet Wujiang and others.
The river was filled with smoke. Hua Xi looked at the white ribbons floating in the mist, and suddenly remembered the scene where Chongxi found the ribbon from her life.
It's such an understatement and completely ignores the rules of the ghost world.
Why didn't she think of it? How could a mere Purple Supreme God possess such power?
I felt very unhappy. As I walked, I suddenly felt that feeling of being stared at again.
Hua Xi's footsteps paused, and her gaze immediately disappeared.
I felt a little relieved, seeing that such eyes had been looking at her so persistently outside the ghost world, behind the rows of bookshelves in the Palace of Life and Death.
She pretended not to feel anything and kept going.
Slowly, the gaze appeared again and followed her.
Hua Xi walked for a while and felt a little tired, so she sat down by the river and hugged her knees.
The gaze also followed her movements and stopped.
Hua Xi looked at his reflection in the water and said softly: "Your Majesty the Ghost King, I know it's you, please come out."
That gaze immediately escaped. Hua Xi wanted to laugh. Didn't he know that his gaze could burn? Did he actually think that she couldn't notice it?
After a while, the tall ghost king slowly walked out of the fog, his whole body dark and still wrapped in a black cloak.
It can be imagined that behind this cloak, there must be a pair of extremely cold eyes.
He stood behind her, and Hua Xi didn't look back. She still hugged her knees and said, "During these few days in the ghost world, I have been thanked by Your Majesty for taking care of me. There is nothing I can do in return. If you need anything in the future, please just give me your instructions."
"No need." The Ghost King's voice was hoarse, like old wood being sawed open, and it made people's scalp numb just hearing it.
But to Hua Xi's ears, the voice sounded very gentle.
She smiled and said, "Actually, I have a friend who is very similar to His Majesty the Ghost King."
He was suddenly startled and asked hoarsely: "Where does it look like?"