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She struck Hell's Messenger in the chest with the back of her hand, and anger exploded in her heart. It felt as if countless steel needles were piercing her heart inch by inch.
Her beautiful face was filled with disappointment, and her eyes were full of coldness. She angrily shouted at Hell's Messenger, "Get out!"
Hell's Messenger was sent flying two meters away by her slap. At this moment, he was still a little dazed! He had been a messenger for so many years, but this was the first time he had encountered such a bizarre woman. Strangely, she not only inexplicably started hitting people, but also told him to scram?
Several servants lifted the coffin and it flew into the sky, soaring higher and higher until it disappeared in the moonlight.
Hell's Messenger Looking at the group of people disappearing in the moonlight, is this the White King? It seems she's just as rumored! But I don't seem to have any grudges with her, does she know me? Why do I feel like I've never seen her before?
Bai Wusuang looked very uncomfortable, her face extremely pale. Suddenly, a sweet and bloody taste surged from her throat, and a drop of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth onto her pristine white skirt.
The servant on the side looked at Bai Wusuang nervously and asked, "King Bai, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!" Bai Wusuang waved her hand. She closed her eyes tightly, and in her mind, all she could see was Hell's Messenger saying that he didn't know her.
"Hahaha~" White Impermanence sneered, not recognizing anyone!
She picked up the wine jug and poured the wine into her mouth. When the bottle was empty, her mood became even worse. She angrily threw the bottle down.
Her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes seemed to be filled with shimmering autumn water, ready to overflow at any moment.
"***You fraud, you, you even went to the moon and forgot about me! Your memory is truly unreliable!..." Bai Wusuang stood on the coffin and angrily scolded the people below.
" King Bai What's going on?" the servant holding the flowers whispered.
"Sigh, probably some scoundrel made her angry again!"
"Don't even whisper, her ears are super sharp! Have you forgotten that she sang for a whole day and night 300 years ago?"
Tanuki-faced man looked complicated when he heard the words "whole day and night," as if recalling a very unpleasant memory.
"Yeah! It was really scary at the time, it gave me a headache for a whole month! Not a blade of grass grew on the mountain, and even the trees all died!"
"Well, that's not so bad. Do you know how the people at the foot of the mountain described us? They said there was a group of monsters on the mountain that would eat souls. They were sealed by the messengers because there was nothing to eat on the mountain, so they had to eat all the trees..."
At that moment, a wine decanter flew quickly towards the Tanuki-faced man, and the few servants instantly fell silent.
"Bang!" There was a loud sound as the Tanuki-faced man's head was hit hard. He touched his forehead in pain and howled, only to see the blood from his head sliding down his face. He noticed blood on his hands and fainted on the spot.
" King Bai Satori fell!" another Tanuki-faced man said worriedly.
"The mountain is full of soul-eating monsters, let him go play with the people at the foot of the mountain!" Bai Wusuang said sarcastically.
Seeing that White King was in a bad mood and looking very unpleasant, they all tactfully turned away, as if nothing had happened.
Lingering soul held the rope in Yu Mo's hand and followed behind Hell's Messenger, glancing back with some unease.
Yu Mo remained expressionless, not saying a word the whole way, as if she were a walking corpse.
"Hey! What did you just say to her?" whispered lingering soul as he walked up to Hell's Messenger.
Hell's Messenger glanced at lingering soul with those deep eyes.
"You heard everything, didn't you?" Hell's Messenger approached lingering soul.
"Who are you exactly?" Hell's Messenger muttered to himself, his cold eyes sizing up lingering soul.
"Hehe! Don't, don't misunderstand, I'm just an ordinary soul!" lingering soul waved and laughed.
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