Chapter 939: Ghost bride: A replacement bridal sacrifice Part 17 (1/2)

“Un humph?” Murong Ming gave a soft snort. A faint sparkle appeared in his eyes as he said, “You want to go into the palace tomorrow?”

“Un.” She didn’t even think as she turned and asked him, “How are those thirty three ghosts?”

“They ran.” He narrowed his eyes and gave a shrug, “They won’t appear in the capital for seven days.”

“Ze, ze……” She couldn’t help praising, “You really are a divine ghost who died seven hundred years ago, you take care of these ghosts in a matter of minutes!”

“Go sleep!” Seeing her pale as snow face and how she kept talking, he couldn’t help knitting his brows, “I’ll go into the palace with you tomorrow.”

At the stage of death.

The grudge of seven hundred years can’t be understood.

The reason the witch race could live to this day was not because of their witchcraft or their weak divination.

It was because they were sheltered by something and the cultivation of this thing was immeasurable. Of course, maybe it had already cultivated into human form.

“You want to enter the palace with me?” She said, “But I am Master Moon Control, what are you?”

“What do you want?” He crossed his hands across his chest and close his eyes as he revealed a faint smile.

“Follower!”

“......” He said in a dumbfounded voice, “Sleep.”

Luo Qing Chen wanted to say something, but she was attracted by the side view of his face.