Nanming is a special existence among the four stars, and is called the Ghost City by the people on this continent. Nanming has a vast territory, and the people here are playing a murderous game of monsters and monsters outside of the secular world. Every corner is
Broken corpses.
There is a strong smell of blood flowing in the air, hitting the nostrils and stimulating people's nerves, making people dare not relax even when sleeping. From day to night, they look around with vigilance, for fear that someone like a devil and evil person will come from somewhere.
It burst out of the air from a corner, killing people who were caught off guard.
Here, there are forests one after another, and towering mountains are rolling up and down. Looking at the Nanming night, the bright moon is red, and dark clouds pass under the moon, reflecting a wolf-like shadow.
At sunset, Jialan and his party came to Nanming. This group was led by Bixi Shuang and Li Fugui. When they entered the Nanming territory, they were surrounded by a group of monsters with bull heads and horse faces. Li Fugui and Bi Xi were the first to be attacked, and the former was released.
The powerful spiritual energy of the sword spirit master was released. The latter held a black snake whip. The spiritual energy shattered the monster's body. The whip was as sharp as a sword. It was simple and crude, and it was cut in half directly!
The soldiers, stained with blood, walked into Nanming. Ancient castles in the shape of dark skulls stood everywhere in Nanming. In the center of these castles, there was a blue castle, towering to the sky. The top of the castle was blue.
The will-o'-the-wisps reflected the red moon, creating an eerie and beautiful scene, like poisoned roses and thorns.
The castle towered into the sky, and in the middle, there was a large roulette wheel with Bagua formations carved on it. Bixi raised her eyes and looked towards the blue castle, her hands suddenly became cold, the beautiful
His pupils flashed with pain.
Young and frivolous, she was deceived by the prince here to come to Nanming out of anger, but in the end, she was tortured so much that she lost her soul and body. She staggered, Bi Xishuang almost fell, and Li Fugui
He supported her.
The two looked at each other, speechless.
Fortunately, fortunately I have him by my side.
Li Fugui squeezed her hand tightly and walked into the quiet Nanming, and everyone else followed. The road went dark, and there were old castles, like graveyards with piled heads. The night in Nanming was very dark.
lively.
This was the first day that Prince Nan Ming ascended the throne as King of Nan Ming. Most of the people in Nan Ming swarmed towards Youlan Castle, worshiping, surrendering, and being surprised and happy.
On the Bagua formation diagram of the castle tower, the wall has been pushed outwards to form a concave shape, and a man wearing a snake-head mask is standing in the groove. The man is wearing a dark purple robe with star decorations on the hem, and the cuffs are gilded.
The chest is divided and painted with a skull pattern, which is strange and cold, with bursts of forest energy floating around.
Under the red moon, the man is of peerless elegance, like a ghostly messenger, seizing an impermanent destiny. A man who looks like a ghost crowds under the blue castle, cheering for their new king. The new King of the South Pluto!
The man's hands stretched out from the wide sleeves, wearing scarlet finger gloves. He took off the gloves with graceful movements and handed them to the beautiful maid beside him.
Under the red moonlight, a pair of slender, white hands with clear bones stretched out. He seemed to be performing a sacred ceremony, taking off the ink-splashed snake head mask on his face, with thin lips, straight nose, and deep expression.
The eyes, each distinct eyelash, appeared one by one in the eyes of everyone.
It was a face as sharp as a knife, with delicate features and skin like snow, like a woman from the northern allure. She was extremely beautiful, but this kind of beauty was not bright enough, but more gloomy.
When Bi Xishuang, who was outside the crowd, saw this face, her eyes widened in shock. This man was the prince she had married as her concubine! After so many years of not seeing each other, he had gone from being a prince to the supreme king of Nanming!
"King of Nanming, the Supreme God, four-star glory, different paths and return!" Like followers of the Demon Sect, countless people under the Youlan Castle shouted this sentence in unison. King Nanming came from the castle
He jumped down from above, like a bat with a scythe on its back, flew down, and knelt down on one knee among the crowd.
The man stood up and walked forward. The gloomy people, like monsters and ghosts, retreated to both sides like a sea tide, and knelt down. He walked through the castles in a feminine and charming manner, and when he came to Bi Xishuang, he suddenly fell to the ground.
He knelt down on one knee, grabbed Bi Xishuang's hand with one hand, and grabbed it with the other hand, and a pink skull the size of a fist appeared.
Nan Pluto lowered his head and kissed the back of Bi Xishuang's hand, then held the pink skull between his two fingers and handed it to Bi Xishuang, only to see him say affectionately: "Welcome back, my goddess."
Bixi's fingertips felt cold. She stared at this man with wide eyes. Everything in the past was vivid in her mind. It was unbearable, ugly, and dirty, making her want to die.
The pink skull was slapped away by a generous palm. Li Fugui hugged Bi Xishuang and took a step back. Immediately, he pulled Bi Xishuang's white and tender hands out of Nan Pluto's hand.
"Nan Pluto, this is my wife." Li Fugui said forcefully.
King Nanming looked at Li Fugui, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said sarcastically in front of the crowd in Nanming, "Your wife? I don't know whose wife she is. I only know that this woman used to be
The sex slaves of this king and all Nan Ming’s clients.” When he said the last two words, the smile on Nan Ming Wang’s face became more intense.
Suddenly, everyone around looked carefully at Bi Xi's stunning face. After a while, they suddenly realized that this was the woman who was originally married to Nanming as a concubine. Unfortunately, she was later sent to a brothel and her face was exposed in public.
Destroyed, it can be said to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
Li Fugui's hands holding Bi Xi's shoulders tightened slightly, and he looked at Nan Pluto angrily.
Nan Ping Wang smiled as brightly as a flower, and turned to look at Ji Qingfeng, "Master Qingfeng, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have the same style." Bi Xi's pupils suddenly tightened.
Young Master Qingfeng?! Ji Qingfeng and Prince Nanming know each other? How is this possible? Ji Qingfeng has never been to Nanming. What’s more, when she was about to get married, Ji Qingfeng wanted to take her away and even knelt down to beg her.
.
Why? Why? Bi Xishuang's eyes widened in shock as if in disbelief. She looked at Nan Ming Wang and then at Ji Qingfeng. She always felt that Nan Ming still lacked the truth for her.
King Nan Ping seemed to be very satisfied with Bi Xishuang's expression and said with a smile: "It seems that Miss Bi doesn't know yet that I and Young Master Qing Feng are close friends."
"That's enough." Ji Qingfeng said in a deep voice.
King Nan Ping smiled, "Master Qingfeng, are you panicking?"
Ji Qingfeng's face dropped and he said: "Prince Nanming, we came to Nanming to practice, not to fight in the next life."
"What?" King Nan Ping said angrily: "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Why are we so estranged from Master Qingfeng? Doesn't Master Qingfeng miss me?"