novelraw Chapter 139 Why You Should Agree To This Condition
Chapter 139 Why You Should Agree To This Condition
Cheng Moxun couldn't see the ghost king, but she could feel the sharp cold air blowing towards her face. She couldn't help but want to back away, but her body was firmly held down by those invisible hands.
"Are you crazy?" Ghost King roared, "Why did you agree to such a condition!"
Cheng Moxun bit her lower lip and couldn't help lowering her head.
"Say it! Why?" The ghost king couldn't restrain the rage and pain in his heart. He looked at Cheng Moxun in disbelief: "Do you really want me and Xu Ziyu to become one? Do you really want me to disappear?"
"No!" Cheng Moxun couldn't help arguing loudly when he heard the ghost king's words: "Before that, I never thought about this possibility at all!"
"Then why are you..." The ghost king couldn't understand, his hands were trembling uncontrollably.
"Xun Xun..." A whisper broke the tense atmosphere between the two.
Cheng Moxun and Ghost King looked at the ground at the same time.
Sha Yue has already woken up. She supported half of her body on the ground with one hand, and rubbed her eyes with the other hand: "Ah, it hurts so much."
Feeling weak for some reason, Sha Yue frowned, trying her best to stand up.
But her feet were limp and she couldn't stand at all.
"Ghost King, let me go first." After struggling a few times and finding that she was still under the control of the Ghost King, Cheng Moxun became anxious: "Sha Yue needs help."
"No, she doesn't need it." With a wave of the ghost king, Sha Yue suddenly covered her throat with a painful expression.
"What did you do!" Cheng Moxun was a little frightened, she watched Sha Yue lying on the floor coughing uncontrollably.
"Let her fall asleep temporarily." A green light flashed in the ghost king's eyes, and Sha Yue passed out immediately.
Then, after only half a minute, Sha Yue disappeared in front of him!
Cheng Moxun was dumbfounded, she was so surprised that she couldn't make a sound.
"It's also for her own good." The ghost king closed her wide-open mouth, and then kissed lightly: "Now she will only keep attracting ghosts, which is also a kind of torture for her."
Otherwise, after a long time, it is estimated that it will be almost eaten away by the ghosts, and it will be completely turned into a puppet that is neither ghost nor human.
Not such a good result.
"Where did you get her?" Looking at the empty ground, Cheng Moxun still couldn't believe his eyes.
"The world I came from." The ghost king said lightly: "Under my jurisdiction and protection, she will not be disturbed in any way, and will only sleep until I want her to wake up."
This has completely refreshed her three views!Cheng Moxun couldn't help but want to complain.
But Sha Yue's current situation...except for the ghost king, she can't think of anyone who can help...
ah!master!Gu Liu's face flashed in his mind, and Cheng Moxun suddenly became excited.
This kind of matter of eliminating demons and subduing demons, maybe the master can help find someone to solve it.
"Sha Yue has already half-stepped into the gate of hell." The ghost king pressed against Cheng Moxun's ear, and his faint voice interrupted her thoughts: "I see your thoughts, but this is no longer something that ordinary people can set foot in. Something happened."
Cheng Moxun froze: "How... no, why do you want to spy on my thoughts!"
"Because I'm really curious and want to prove it." The Ghost King's hand stroked Cheng Moxun's hair, each touch would cause a burst of white light: "What do you think about me? ?”
"I just hope you are well." Cheng Moxun said sullenly. She thought of the dispute between the two of them before Shayue woke up, and felt grievances welling up in her heart: "I promised that stupid game that was extremely stupid will also be done by you." It's because of you!"
The ghost king's hand stopped moving, and he stared at Cheng Moxun's face seriously: "Because of me?"
"Okay, why do you want to do something that hurts nature! What kind of popularity do you want to attract!" Cheng Moxun pouted, frowning, looking angry but about to cry: "I was told that you will be punished by God... as long as Promise to that game, and you can live well..."
The shock in my heart could not be calmed down for a long time, and it was replaced by a stronger anger than before: "What else did that crazy woman say to you?"
"It's gone, and then I passed out." Cheng Moxun recalled the banquet in City C, and the shadow of the incident that night gave him a reason not to go to City C again for the rest of his life.
The Ghost King wished he could kill that crazy woman in Aman.
She set up a trap that people had to jump into, and gave the game conditions that can be profitable whether she wins or loses.
According to the conditions given by Aman, regardless of the ghost king or Cheng Moxun, whoever first knew the truth about Yingyue's departure that year, Cheng Moxun would face the price of sacrificing his soul.
If the ghost king knows first, Cheng Moxun will lose, and the soul will be taken away by Aman directly.
And if Cheng Moxun knows first, then the ghost king will lose, and he needs to choose between two souls.
The ghost king knew that he would never choose Cheng Moxun no matter what.
But in this way, he will turn into nothingness with hundreds of years of obsession.
No matter what the choice is, as long as he thinks about the result, he will be overwhelmed with pain!
What's more, who of the two will be closer to the truth now?
Seeing Cheng Moxun's aggrieved expression instead, the King of Ghosts felt his heart soften more than half.
She was still thinking about herself, otherwise she wouldn't have risked such a risk to agree to the game.It's just that it was too reckless to agree, and she shouldn't have decided so arbitrarily.
"I've been dreaming lately." Cheng Moxun felt the coolness of Ghost King's body surround his face: "I dreamed a lot of things about Yingyue in my previous life."
The ghost king's fingers tightened suddenly: "Do you know anything?"
Is the so-called game over?
"Well, I got it...some things." Cheng Moxun lowered her head, she didn't want to tell about Yingyue's killing of the ghost king, but she always felt that she should tell the ghost king something.
"What do you know?" The ghost king held her shoulders vigorously: "Could it be that you have recalled the memories of your previous life?"
"No, no." Cheng Moxun shook his head like a rattle, and the Ghost King seemed very concerned about knowing the truth first.
The ghost king was slightly relieved, but couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
He raised a hand to stroke Cheng Moxun's chin: "Then what do you know?"
"I... don't want to tell you." Cheng Moxun replied, but felt the coldness on her lips increased, and she unconsciously leaned back: "I need to think about it before I tell you again."
"Why?" Ghost King frowned. He noticed that the strength in his hand was a bit strong, so he put his hand down with a grim expression.
"No reason." Cheng Moxun felt a trace of fear in his heart.In any case, she didn't want the ghost king to be disappointed or have other negative feelings towards Yingyue.
The ghost king stopped talking, and he stood in front of Cheng Moxun in silence for a long time.
Suddenly, sunlight came in from the window, and the dull and depressing atmosphere before was swept away.
Looking at the brightened room, Cheng Moxun seemed to feel a little more relaxed.
"Yingyue, I'll wait for you to tell me." The ghost king gently bit Cheng Moxun's lips, but he sighed deeply in his heart.
I haven't touched her body for a whole day, and at this moment, I unconsciously hug her and cling to her, trying to desire more...
Cheng Moxun felt the ghost king's intentions and was taken aback, but she couldn't struggle with the ghost king's brute force, so she could only whine to show her resistance.
But the ghost king completely ignored her dissatisfaction, and moved his lips to her collarbone, kissing gently...
"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang suddenly, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet room.
Cheng Moxun seemed to see a savior, and while dodging the ghost king's invisible lingering movements, she shouted loudly: "Who is it?"
The ghost king, who wanted to continue, was forced to stop abruptly. He had no choice but to let go of Cheng Moxun, and then followed behind with a sullen expression, and walked into the hall.
Then he suddenly stopped moving, his eyes fixed on the door, as if he seemed to see something outside the door through the thin door panel.
Feeling flustered, he grabbed Cheng Moxun, who was walking in front, tightly in his arms.
"Ah? What are you doing?" Cheng Moxun didn't know what happened, but this familiar aura proved that the person holding her was the ghost king.
"Hush, don't move." The ghost king pulled Cheng Moxun into the living room, and then threw her on the sofa: "We may have gotten into some trouble."
Cheng Moxun showed a very puzzled expression.
Two men of about the same height lowered their heads and stood at the door wearing black floor-length cloaks. The brim of Nuo Da's hat covered their faces, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.
Their hands, which were exposed from their sleeves, hung casually on both sides of their bodies, their fingers were dry, and they were pale and bloodless.
Hearing the hidden movement in the room, the two turned their heads and looked at each other, stretched out their hands to caress the door of Cheng Moxun's house, and said something in a murmur.
Then it vacated and disappeared.
Ai He'er heard footsteps coming in from outside the door, and then gradually walked away.
Mood ups and downs with this sound.
Finally, her patience was running out.
"Sorry, I want to contact my friend again." Ai Heer said to the policewoman who was waiting by the side: "Is that okay?"
"You have already contacted two people, and half an hour has passed since each." The female policeman showed sarcasm: "Stop playing tricks, explain it honestly, and it will make your life easier."
"I'm really..." Resisting the urge to swear, Ai Heer took a deep breath to suppress the raging anger: "My friends may just be stuck in traffic, so I want to confirm where they are."
"Maybe they don't have time to talk to you at all." The policewoman sneered: "I don't know a reliable name for lying, do you know how well-known Xu Ziyu and Cheng Moxun are in this city now?"
"I know." Ai He'er had a cold face, and she couldn't help feeling disgusted by the narrowness of the little people.
"Especially Xu Ziyu, he is a high-ranking big shot, how could he pay attention to someone of unknown origin like you?" The policewoman sneered again