Chapter 891
"Um, little baby, are you okay? Third Junior Brother is really... how could he..."
Just as he was speaking, a voice suddenly sounded. He didn't notice when Mo Yun had come to the ghost concubine who had just been kicked away by Shi Song.
He wanted to help her up with a look of concern. Hearing his words, Shi Song immediately felt something was wrong.
However, with the Abbess here, he couldn't act. Fortunately, Venerable Hong reacted quickly. Before Mo Yun could finish, he kicked him out of the window.
"Holy shit, Senior Brother, why did you kick me?"
In the night sky, Mo Yun's angry curse still rang out, but everyone acted as if they hadn't heard it. Venerable Hong curled his lips.
"Junior Brother Mo Yun is drunk."
Watching everyone acting like movie stars, Abbess Jueqing and the others had twitching mouths, and Zhao Rou glared at Zhao Zhengping with undiminished killing intent.
Facing Zhao Rou's death stare, Zhao Zhengping quickly raised his hand to swear.
"Rou-mei, I swear, I really didn't do anything; I really came to gather intelligence."
"When you lie, can you first take your dirty hand away?"
Hearing this, Zhao Rou said through gritted teeth.
One hand is swearing, and the other hand is touching where, damn it?
Hearing this, Zhao Zhengping realized there was a softness on his hand. His expression changed, and he turned to roar angrily.
"Bold monster, trying to seduce me? What kind of person am I, Zhao Zhengping? How could I fall for your little seduction technique? Get lost."
Saying this, he pushed away the beautiful concubine in his arms. This operation left the ghost concubine completely confused.
Her eyes were full of doubt. When the hell did I seduce you? It was clearly you who were being handsy as soon as you came up, and I couldn't even dodge.
But Zhao Zhengping ignored her completely and turned to look at Zhao Rou with a look of deep affection.
"Rou-mei, you know me. In my heart, there is only you."
"Heh."
However, Zhao Rou sneered, and the long sword in her hand slowly left its sheath. Feeling the cold chill of the long sword, Zhao Zhengping's mouth twitched, and he suddenly shouted.
"Holy shit, what is that?"
After saying this, without waiting for Zhao Rou to reply, he turned and wanted to jump out the window to escape. But Zhao Rou didn't fall for it at all, chasing after him with the sword, and slashed out immediately.
"Zhao Zhengping, today next year will be our death anniversary. Die!"
Outside the ghost building, Zhao Zhengping and Zhao Rou were already locked in a fierce battle. To be precise, Zhao Rou was attacking, and Zhao Zhengping was dodging.
"Rou-mei, calm down. I really came to gather intelligence; I did it for the sect."
"Die."
"Rou-mei, believe me."
"Zhao Zhengping, you disappoint me too much. Can't I satisfy you? You tell me, what position haven't I satisfied you in? And you still come to this kind of place."
"No, I..."
Listening to the angry curses coming from the sky, everyone had strange expressions. What kind of tiger-wolf words were these?
Feeling the atmosphere becoming a bit awkward, Xu Jie gave a dry laugh, wanting to ease the atmosphere.
"Haha, no wonder the Senior Brother's movement technique has improved so fast."
Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him. Abbess Jueqing looked at Shi Song and turned to leave, while Shi Song quickly chased after her.
As for Wang Tieshu, he came to Venerable Hong's side, looked at Venerable Hong with a complex expression, then looked at the ghost concubine to the side, and said.
"Brother Hong, if... you really want to find another one, I... I hope you can find a human."
Damn it...
Hearing this, Venerable Hong's face turned black. What do you mean by this?
As for Fairy Baihua, she didn't get angry, but still walked to Ye Changqing's side with a gentle expression, first smiling at the ghost concubine and saying.
"Can I trouble you to get lost first?"
Her tone was gentle, her smile serene, but the ghost concubine felt an extreme chill instantly envelop her.
She nodded tremblingly and replied.
"Okay... okay..."
Saying this, she walked out of the room with weak legs. But just as she walked out, a sword aura pierced through her body.
There was no doubt it was Fairy Baihua who did it. But doing all this, Fairy Baihua didn't change her expression, as if nothing had happened, still smiling and saying.
"Tired, right?"
"I..."
At this moment, Ye Changqing keenly felt that Fairy Baihua was a bit wrong. Although she was still smiling, this smile was chilling.
"Husband, what's wrong? I know, you men like to indulge yourselves. I can understand."
"I..."
"Don't worry, I'm not angry. Husband is also tired, get some good rest."
Saying this, Ye Changqing felt a pressure suddenly press down on him, and then, under Fairy Baihua's gentle smile, he fell into a deep sleep.
As Ye Changqing fell into a deep sleep, the smile on Fairy Baihua's face slowly disappeared, and her eyes slowly opened.
Seeing the change in her expression, Qi Xiong, Venerable Hong, and the others felt their hearts sink, secretly thinking it was going to be bad.
Sure enough, the next second, Fairy Baihua said in a cold tone.
"You guys can still leave now."
She had lost all her previous gentleness. Hearing this, Venerable Hong was the first to turn and run without thinking. Afterward, Qi Xiong, Qin Long, Zhang Tianzhen, and even Qin Shanhai, that madman, did the same.
Even the three Yu Bo, after looking at Fairy Baihua, opened their mouths, and finally stood up and left.
That night, the ghost building, originally the most prosperous part of this ghost market, was razed to the ground.
It is said that three Ghost Kings tried to intervene, but in the end, they couldn't save the ghost building.
In the sky over the ghost market in the middle of the night, Yin Chen stared at Fairy Baihua, who had a cold expression, and cursed.
"Are you crazy? Your husband came on his own; what does that have to do with us?"
"I know."
"Then why are you still doing this?"
"Men like freshness. But I don't like things my husband has touched to still exist in the world—people are the same, and evil spirits are the same."
Fairy Baihua said calmly. Hearing this, Yin Chen was almost driven crazy, his mouth twitching, but there was no choice; he could only watch helplessly as Fairy Baihua slashed the entire ghost building into slag with one sword.
End of Chapter
