Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1132 was viciously slapped by his wife, and felt bitter

In the magnificent palace of the Emperor’s Tomb, the amethyst column is like a crystal palace, mysterious and unpredictable, the black lotus sea disappears, and countless one-person high lamp lamps made of black shark corpse oil ignite the heart of the candle, shining uncertainly , Forming a faint yellow light that flickers in and out, and the shadow that Donghuang Wuji slowly walks into is projected on the surrounding high rock walls, like a brazen devil with teeth and claws.

Behind him, many strangely dressed people appeared together.

Coming out of the deep hole that was blown out mightily, in groups, crowded with darkness, like an army approaching the city, those people were full of evil spirits of darkness.

Donghuang Wuji took the lead, and finally stopped 50 meters away from Lingyu, Ji Ruchen.

He was wrapped in an airtight black cloak. The huge hood covered his face tightly. He could only vaguely see the sharp and angular jaw. He lost half of his arm and replaced it with an iron hook. Shrouded in a wave of evil, as if it can arouse the darkest sense of fear in people's hearts.

Angelica was dying by Ji Ruchen in his arms.

Without his legs, he looked like only his upper body was left, cruel and shocking, covered in blood, his arms, neck and cheeks were bruised with blood stasis and wounds, and he was tortured without a human form.

Ji Ruchen's heartbreaking anger lingers above the underground palace!

As if in the next second, he would rush up and fight Donghuang Wuji desperately!

Ji Ruchen, if I die one day, will you be sad?

Ji Ruchen, I am dead, will you forget me?

If you count it, and the price is my life, do you want me to count it?

...

Ji Ruchen's head was full of confusion, and she kept recalling what the person in her arms had said to him. His heart seemed to be violently pulled into hell, and the catastrophe was lost. He admitted that he was distressed, more than just pain, but a thousand arrows pierced his heart. Pain!

Di Si tightly wrapped Ling Yu's waist, not loose.

He turned his face to his side, his phoenix eyes gloomily stared at the cut and cut Angelica sinensis, his fists were subconsciously clenched, his beautiful face was extremely cold, and his bones were so cold that he seemed to be immersed in severe cuts...

Angelica, this child, like a family, has been integrated into their big family.

Di Si clearly remembered that before he was awake, when he was still Gong Siyu, this child had respected him as close as his elder brother...

But now, being tortured by Donghuang Wuji into a half-dead appearance.

This is absolutely unbearable!

Suddenly, the remnant body of Angelica disappeared in Ji Ruchen's arms, volatilized like smoke, and disappeared.

Ji Ruchen panicked and stretched out his hand to catch it, but nothing happened.

"Dumb..."

"Where did Dumb go..."

"There." Liu Yun stretched out his hand and pointed to Angelica, which was carried by a young man on his back not far away. After the words fell, he held Ji Ruchen in his hand and locked his arm for fear that Ji Ruchen would face. Rushed towards Donghuang Wuji.

It turned out that the angelica that Ji Ruchen had just embraced was just a puppet with a real form, a fake.

The real angelica was also imprisoned by Donghuang Wuji.

Ji Ruchen followed the direction pointed by Liu Yun and looked over. He saw the young puppet master who had previously disguised Angelica, and also saw Angelica that was carried on his shoulders by the boy.

He moved his gaze down and looked at Angelica's legs, empty and nothing.

Ji Ruchen was pulled by Liuyun separation.

After all, she couldn't help but let out a cry of despair, anger, and heartache like a beast, and struggling dejectedly, "Let go of me!"

"calm down!"

"I can’t calm down, he is still so young! He can't bear it because of us! I promised to take care of him, I promised to be responsible for him, I... didn't protect him..." Home, a handsome little Taoist priest, if he did not go deep into the tiger den with them and come to the inner mountain range, then he would be fine, and he would not be tortured by Donghuang Wuji into a "hostage" without his legs. .

Because of Ji Ruchen's desperate roar, the wicked, poisonous and enchanting little face was soaked with a daunting cold color, the tears reveal the extreme coldness, his eyes were proud and cold, and he glanced at not far away with contempt. The mysterious man in black who is wearing.

Her waist was always ringed by the Emperor, and she was holding on to it, extremely domineering.

"You let go." Coldly patted the man's arm around her waist.

Gong Siyu, that is, Emperor Si refused to loosen it, tightly circled it, coldly squinting the phoenix eyes, approaching the spirit, bowing his head...

The next moment, Lingsui took a very poisonous look at Disi, and the ethereal and ethereal cold tone sounded, "Do you think it's time now?"

"..." It must not be, Tei knew in his heart, but he just wanted to.

With her thin lips pressed tightly, her face straightened, soaked in discomfort and solemnity, he slammed Dong Huang Wuji who was not far away. The Emperor was reluctant to take the initiative, but he also let go of his hand very sensibly.

At the same time, his eyes extended to Donghuang Wuji who was not far away, and he smirked evilly.

Suddenly there was sympathy for that guy, and then faintly looking forward to it.

Because his wife is fierce, extremely! degree! can! afraid!

The shoulders are half exposed, the enchanting and beautiful skirt gown is shuffling on the ground, the face is gloomy, and the black hair of the waist is like the best silk on the back slightly.

She turned into a thick black and purple mist, like a shadow, and suddenly appeared strangely beside Ji Ruchen and Liu Yun, the speed was so fast that she couldn't catch it.

Feeling Ji Ruchen's sadness and pain, she stretched out her slender and soft, and put it on the shoulders of her good friend, smiling lightly, enchanting and gentle, as if comforting, "That kid is ours, right? "

Her memory is chaotic.

She didn't know many people around, but it seemed that they had been close to her and Disi before.

Lingyu didn't ask for it for the time being, and found that the delicate child who had two legs removed had been tortured half-dead, it seemed to be an alchemist.

Ji Ruchen said hoarsely, and the eyes of the demon charm were full of furious red blood.

"It's okay, I'll take him back for you."

"They are crowded..."

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Lingyu turned around quietly, single-handedly, with her black rosette, walking in the direction of Donghuang Wuji like a stroll, and the black lotus has been like a fly, constantly around her. Swinging around, as if talking to Lingyu, he looked like he couldn't wait to fight.

Not far away, Donghuang Wuji calmly saw a woman who looked exactly like Ji Yuno, her eyes were poisonous, enchanting, and she walked toward him coldly.

The look, the manner, and the poisonous color in the eyes made Donghuang Wuji convinced that she was definitely not the Ji Yuno he knew well! Or, not at all! Because the woman who is walking towards herself, if it were the former Yuno, would never have the kind of arrogant eyes that are invincible and despise everything!

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(End of this chapter)