Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Since that day, Wu Zhu has been retreating and has not appeared.

Murong Hanxuan thought that after losing his eyes, he was groggy and slept for several days.

As for the fall of the Soviet Union, it has been very active recently.

Because the scorpion has been particularly close to someone in recent days - that is the personal bodyguard of Murong Hanxuan.

When Luo Dust knew this, she had already brought Chen Yi to the wing where they lived.

At this time, Murong's face is not so beautiful.

Because of the so-called blood corpse that can destroy the world, it is about to break through the seal.

The original dark red in the sky has gradually turned into a bright red.

The emergence of uninvited guests at this time is definitely not a good sign.

"His name is Chen Yi, a super interesting person." The scorpion bowed slightly, although it was still the appearance of a noble person, but the white cheeks had already been stained with a blush.

The ghosts and sisters did not say anything, Murong Ming just looked at him in a faint manner.

Eventually, the blind man fell on the body of Luo Ding: "Girl, you are not saying that if you have the opportunity to come out of the Imperial Tomb this time. Do I have to enjoy the so-called love?"

"It is true to say this, but he..." Luo Dingfeng looked up and down Chen Yi, he had a thick smile, but the eyes always felt complicated.

Like being deliberately concealed, it is unclear.

"He is very good!" The **** bit his lip, and the eyes of the girl were clear.

It is as if she is not a female ghost who has died for six hundred years, but a young girl who has just fallen in love.

"Does he know that this room is far more than the four of us?" Luo Ding suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, added: "Two people, here are me and him, do you know? But in fact, this room There are a total of nine..."

"He knows, he knows." Some of the grievances looked at Luo and said: "Girl, do you think that people are different, I should not have such an idea for a person."

The inner courtyard of the deep palace, red brick building. Her upper body is a noble person, and it is inevitable that she will be lonely.

Chen Yi often appears in front of him and gives her some gadgets. She feels that life has become very fulfilling.

Over time, they have exchanges.

Over time, he knew her identity.

For a long time, Luo sighed and sighed: "I never care about the difference between people and ghosts. Instead, I feel that true love can be drawn without this kind of boundary."

When she said this, Murong’s eyes always fell on her.

A touch of laziness, but this shallow streamer.

“But—” she continued: “You have to be responsible for the choices you make yourself.”

The scorpion smelled and the eyelashes trembled. Turning to look at Chen Yidao: "I believe in my choice, I will not regret it."

Luo Dingchen seems to be able to see the future for the blind, but at this moment there is no way to stop her.

For her, Chen Yi is the best now, no one can replace it.

"Good." Murong Xiao looked coldly and looked at Chen Yidao: "There is a place in the palace called the Raksha Temple. I heard that it is the forbidden place of the palace, and there are seals of the witches."

“Yes—” Chen Yi nodded. “No one can get close to that place for a hundred years.”

"The seal will soon be broken, and you will be guarded by the blind, and you will be informed if there is any vision."