Chapter 627 The ghost capital Nanming! Grab the cake if you have it!
Nan Ming is considered a special existence on the four stars and is called the Ghost City by the people on this continent.
The territory of the Southern Ming Dynasty is vast, and people here are playing a murder game of ghosts and monsters outside the secular world, with corpses and corpses in every corner.
The smell of strong blood flows in the air, thrusting into the nose, irritating people's nerves, making people dare not even relax when sleeping. From day to night, they all looked around with caution, fearing that there would be evil devils from somebody
A corner broke out and killed someone and took it a blind eye.
Here, forests are one after another, and towering mountains are rolling. Looking at the night in the south, the bright moon is red, and dark clouds pass by under the moon, reflecting a shadow like a wolf.
At sunset, Jialan and his group came to Nanming.
This group of people was led by Li Fugui, Bixishuang.
When they entered the territory of Nanming, they were surrounded by a group of monsters with bull heads and horse faces. Li Fugui and Bi Xishuang were the first to be attacked. The former released the powerful spiritual energy of a sword spirit master, while the latter held a black snake whip in his hand, which shattered the monster's body.
The whip is sharp, like a knife or a sword, simple and rough, and it is cut in half!
The soldiers walked into the South Ming with blood stains.
Ancient castles in the shape of black skulls stand in every place in Nanming. In the center of these castles, a blue castle is about to be towering. At the top of the castle, the blue ghost fire reflects the red moon, and the strange and beautiful scenes,
It's like a poisonous rose thorn.
The castle towered into the sky, and there was a large roulette in the middle, with the Bagua Formation diagram carved on it.
Bi Xishuang raised his eyes and looked at the blue castle. His hands suddenly became cold, and his beautiful eyes flashed with pain.
When she was young and frivolous, she was furious and was deceived by the prince here to Nanming, but in the end, she suffered all the torture, and was so heartbroken that she lost her body.
His steps staggered, Bi Xishuang almost fell down, and Li Fugui supported her.
The two looked at each other, and everything was speechless.
Fortunately, there is a him around.
Li Fugui clenched her hand and walked towards Youyounanming, and everyone else followed.
When a road goes black, ancient castles are like graveyards piled up by human heads.
The night in Nanming is very lively.
This is the first day when Prince Nanming ascended the throne as the King of Southern Ming. Most people in Nanming flock to the Ancient Castle, worshiping, surrendering, and being shocked.
On the Bagua Formation diagram of the castle tower, some walls were pushed outward, showing a concave shape, and a man wearing a snake-headed mask stood in the groove.
The man was wearing a long ink purple robe, with stars decorated with cuffs and gold-plated cuffs, and painted with skull patterns, which were strange and cold, and there were waves of forest air floating.
Under the red moon, the man is so beautiful that he is like a ghost messenger, taking away the impermanent fate.
One by one, people who looked like ghosts, were crowded under the blue castle, cheering their new king.
The new South Pluto!
The man stretched out his hands from his wide sleeves and wore scarlet finger-tip mittens on his hands. He took off the gloves with graceful movements and handed them to the beautiful maid beside him.
Under the red moonlight, a pair of white and slender hands with clear bones stretched out. He seemed to be doing a sacred ceremony, taking off the mask of the ink-splashing snake head on his face, thin lips, straight nose, deep
The eyes and clear eyelashes appeared one by one in the eyes of the crowd.
It was a woman with a knife-cut face, delicate facial features, skin as snow, and beautiful as a woman in the north. However, this beauty is not bright enough, but it is even more gloomy.
When Bi Xishuang, who was outside the crowd, saw this face, she was so shocked that this man was the prince she married as a concubine!
After so many years of not seeing him, he has gone from a prince to the supreme king of the Southern Ming Dynasty!
"The King of the South, the Supreme God, the Four-Star Glory, the Special Way to Return!"
Like the Demon Sect's disciples, countless people under the Blue Castle shouted this sentence in unison.
South Pluto jumped down from the castle, like a bat with a sickle on his back, leaped down, kneeling on one knee and landed among the crowd.
The man stood up and walked forward. The demons and ghosts looked like gloomy people, retreating to both sides like a tide, and kneeling down.
He walked through the castles femininely and charmingly. When he walked to Bixishuang, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, grabbed Bixishuang's hand with one hand, and grabbed the other with the void, and a fist-sized pink appeared.
Tender skull.
South Pluto lowered his head and kissed Bixishuang's back, then he held the pink skull in his fingers and handed it to Bixishuang, but saw him say affectionately: "Welcome back, my goddess."
Bixis' fingertips were chilling. She stared at this man with wide eyes. Everything about the past was vivid in my mind. It was unbearable, ugly and dirty, which made her wish she could die.
The pink skull was slapped off by a thick palm. Li Fugui hugged Bixishuang and took a step back. Then, he pulled Bixishuang's white and tender hand out of Nan Ming's hand.
"Nan Ming, this is my wife." Li Fugui said with a tough attitude.
The King of Southern Ming looked at Li Fugui, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said sarcastically in front of the people of Southern Ming, "Your wife? I don't know whose wife she is. I only know that this woman was once.
This king and all Nanming’s clients…**.”
When he said the last two words, the smile on South Pluto's face became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, everyone around looked at Bi Xishuang's stunning face carefully. After a while, he suddenly realized that he remembered that this was the woman who married Nanming as a concubine. Unfortunately, she was sent to the brothel and her face was in public.
It was ruined, it could be said to be cut into pieces.
Li Fugui hugged Bixi's shoulders and exerted a little force, and he looked at South Pluto angrily.
The King of Southern Ming smiled like a flower, turned his eyes to look at Ji Qingfeng, "Young Master Qingfeng, I haven't seen you for so many years, and my style is still the same."
Bixi's pupils suddenly tightened.
Young Master Qingfeng?!
Ji Qingfeng and Nan Mourinho met?
How is this possible?
Ji Qingfeng had never come to Nanming, not to mention that when she was about to marry, Ji Qingfeng wanted to take her away, but he knelt down and begged her.
Why?
Why?
Bi Xishuang widened her eyes in shock as if she was incredibly shocked. She looked at Nan Ming and then at Ji Qingfeng. She always felt that Nan Ming was still missing her.
Nan Mingwang seemed to be very satisfied with Bi Xishuang's expression and smiled: "It seems that Miss Bi doesn't know yet. I am close friends and Mr. Qingfeng."
"Enough." Ji Qingfeng said in a deep voice.
Nan Mingwang laughed, "Young Master Qingfeng is panicking?"
Ji Qingfeng collapsed and said, "Nan Ming, we are here to Nan Ming to experience it, not the right and wrong in the next life."
"how?"
Nan Mingwang said sarcastically: "I haven't seen you for many years, why has Mr. Qingfeng been so unfamiliar with me? Doesn't Mr. Qingfeng want me?"