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Chapter 337: Hell's Passage.


It's Mei Thirteen!

Chongmen Huan couldn't help sneering in her heart, she knew that even if she was the first son Mei Shisan, who was regarded by the world as an elegant, noble and untainted thing, she was also a person with deep thoughts.

In this palace, he has never been out of the way.

He's in the game, all the time.

But what exactly he was involved in, Chongmen Huan didn't know.

This man is hiding deep enough!

The fire burned fiercely, and a noisy sound could already be heard from outside the main gate of Linglong Palace, and it should be that the firefighters had come.

It's just that with such a big fire, even if you use all the power of the harem, you can't keep the Linglong Palace.

It is estimated that no one dares to come in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her idea was settled, she felt that her sleeves were gently pulled, and it was Green Yi who exclaimed in her ear: "Fourth girl, it's the emperor!"

” Chongmen Huan's heart chuckled, such a big fire, what did Yan Jiuming do when he came in?

Isn't it for this corpse?

Can't he vent his anger and not want this corpse to return to dust?

The hatred in her heart was like a raging fire that ignited all the blood in her body, and began to boil, one day, she would definitely steal Yan Jiuming's heart and dig out her lungs to relieve the hatred in her heart.

She and Greencoat hid in a rockery behind a bush, close to the lotus pond, where the fire could not burn.

If the fire gets to this side, they can go into the water.

The most safe.

Looking where the green clothes were pointing, she saw a man dressed in black rushing in, the black cloak on top of his head on fire, the wind blowing, and the hunting sound.

The fire rose into the sky, and the red flames spit a palpitating red, as if it could incinerate people to ashes.

The dark red tongue of fire swallowed, and Yan Jiu's cold and hard silhouette was even more cold to the bone.

He rushed in almost as fast as he could, throwing away the cloak that was on fire in his hand, his brow slightly raised, and when he looked up to see the dried corpse standing straight and stiff in the middle of the courtyard, he was obviously frightened as well.

Looking at his reaction, did he not expect this corpse to move on its own?

Could it be that he didn't know that Mei 13 used puppetry to control the corpse?

No, the last time she came to Linglong Palace, she saw that Mei 13 could come here, so Mei 13 was very clear about Yan Jiuming's matter of making Qin Xuanji's corpse a dry corpse.

Moreover, Yan Jiuming did not hide it from him.

These two people should be familiar with each other's affairs.

So Yan Jiuming, why are you so surprised?

The man didn't react, just stared at the weedy yard with the shriveled corpse looking at him with empty eyes.

Then, keep an eye on him.

Those black and empty eyes seemed to be a bottomless pit that wanted to swallow him into.

Yan Jiuming felt a dense coolness climb on his back.

He had never seen her open after she lost her eyes, was he afraid to see them?

Now she opened her eyes, and he seemed to see the black air coming out of her eyes.

He froze.

I heard Xu Xun's shocking voice behind him: "Ah, the corpse is cheated, the corpse is cheated......"

Xu Xun rushed in with someone following Yan Jiuming, but he didn't expect to suddenly see Qin Xuanji's body standing here upright, and he was immediately frightened.

It felt like her eyes were looking at them with resentment.

The eyes of the black hole are the passage to hell.