Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1592

Outlined with cold and dark black eyeliner, a scarlet lotus-shaped spar hung on her full forehead, noble and cold, dark and mysterious, and between the sharp willow leaf eyebrows, it gave people a chilling coldness.

She is like a lifeless puppet, without vitality, falling into a dead silence, like a walking dead.

The innocence is no longer, the innocent is lost.

Such A Luo almost made Feng Jinxuan feel distressed and unspeakable.

She didn't look at him, as if she was a complete stranger. From the moment she came in, she focused on the talking demon, "What nonsense, take the pearl and leave."

The devil is an evil **** with evil spirits soaring into the sky, and that Tai Xuzhu is unfortunately his nemesis.

Therefore, even if the Heavenly Demon saw Taixuzhu, he could not go forward and seize it.

The first second was still hanging in the air, the next second the black mist dissipated, and appeared beside A Luo. The hand covered with weird vertical line tattoos suddenly stroked A Luo's light veil half-hidden face. In front of Feng Jinxuan, he smiled provocatively.

The cold and cold eyes rose with anger, seeing that the "devil's claw" was about to touch A Luo's small face, Feng Jinxuan wanted to make a move, but he was simultaneously held by Eunan and Liuyun behind him.

And A Luo, with sharp and cold eyes, suddenly leaned back and turned around, avoiding the demon's fingertips, staring at the demon with a cold face, not knowing what the man was going to do.

"Hehe, our little princess is afraid of misunderstanding in front of the lover? Or think he will care that you, the murderer, is touched by a big demon like me?"

Between A Luo and Feng Jinxuan, there is a Heretic God Heaven Demon who has taken away the Yin Mingzhu from the spiritual world.

The overwhelming evil spirit filled the huge tomb hall, but to my surprise, the Taixu Pearl held in Feng Jinxuan's hand was not disturbed by evil spirits even though it was dormant. The white glow was still dazzling, and the surrounding evil spirits were not. Dare to get close to that bead.

The three words murderer struck Feng Jinxuan's heart.

But when she looked at A Luo, her indifferent little face was filled with careless indifference.

Among all the people, Liu Yun was the one who didn't understand the situation the least. He looked at A Luo in a puzzled manner, with complex and indifferent red pupils. He looked at A Luo questioningly, "How did you become like this?"

"What does it have to do with you?" A Luo turned sideways coldly, the demon's coldness, the corners of his mouth that looked like a smile, giving people a sense of sneer.

The heavenly devil took away Ling Shiyin's Mingzhu, causing Feng Jinxuan and the others to have nowhere to go.

And just as the two sides were in a stalemate, they wanted to fight hard and fight for life and death, in the evil tomb hall, a whirlpool-like black teleportation appeared out of thin air. I saw that two people in a hurry strode from inside. Out.

Yeyoushen Fusheng was wrapped in airtight, only revealing a pair of handsome and mysterious eyes.

The terrifying celestial master Zhong Kui carried a cannon on his shoulders. His eyes were as wide as copper bells. He appeared while walking and apologized, "I'm sorry, I heard that you are on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, but I went to the snowy area. Xueshan, I’ve lost my way to you. It took a while for them to come over to the sea from Brother Wujiao.” As soon as the words fell, Tianshi Zhong was silent. He saw A Luo, glared for a long time, and carried it on his shoulders without saying anything. The cannon aimed at A Luo, "Well, you little white-eyed wolf! I actually met you here! The old Emperor Ming was so good to you, you hurt the assassin! Look at the cannon! I blow up your little white-eyed wolf! "

The next second, the trigger of the barrel on his shoulder was pulled by Zhong Kui!

With a "boom", a soul-killing cannon that was carefully developed by the Scientific Research Department of the Underworld Department of Hades to treat all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits was bombarded at A Luo at close range. The distance was too close to avoid it, A Luo Mei Eyes She opened her eyes and wanted to respond with her backhand, but suddenly, a figure rushed towards her, flew over, and crushed her to the ground.

It was Feng Jinxuan who rushed towards her without hesitation.

Only her safety is in the eyes, desperate.

The warhead in that cannon almost wiped off the heads of A Luo and Feng Jinxuan, and hit the stone wall in the tomb. With a crash, the whole tomb was shaken, and the huge boulder rolled down and the gravel smashed. Down, even the bluestone top beam in the hall broke and smashed towards where they were standing.

Feng Jinxuan kept A Luo in his arms and hugged her head. The light blue spiritual power burst out from him, forming a huge protective cover, blocking the falling gravel.

In the chaos, his left hand clenched Taixuzhu tightly, and the woman in his arms tightly, Feng Jinxuan did not even think about it, leaned over, tore off A Luo's veil, and put his mouth on her cold thin lips, tossing and turning. , Nostalgia is deep.

"I miss you... I miss you so much... do you know?"

He frowned slightly in sorrow, even if the sky collapsed, he could not stop Feng Jinxuan from holding the woman in his arms tightly and swearing to death.

The ground was shaking and the mountains were swaying, the surrounding smoke and dust billowed, the ancient idols collapsed, the coffins were destroyed, and the ground was torn apart by huge rocks.

But what's this?

Zhong Kui's attack, everyone was caught off guard!

The night travel **** was speechless, his eyes were angry, and he dragged Zhong Kui everywhere to avoid flying rocks, cursing: "Why are you so impulsive! Here is deep in the middle of the mountain, we are deep in the bottom of the mountain, you blow! We all have to be buried here! A moment!"

"I was also angry when I saw the little white-eyed wolf! I want to avenge the old Mingdi! I didn't think so much!"

Bearded Zhong Kui carried the cannon and ran all the way to avoid him. His head was as iron as a rock, and he was unscathed even when he was hit on his head by the falling rock. He was just ashamed and embarrassed.

Near the coffin, Ernan and Liuyun raised the jade coffin board on the ground, and put them on their heads, squatting, yelling.

"Boom! Think this is the ground! Who is that bearded man!"

Unexpectedly, the frustrated Qiqiao gave birth to smoke, and his face was dark.

"I remember that person, he seems to be a heavenly master, one of the ghost commanders in the underworld, Zhong Kui..." Liu Yun was also speechless.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Adai took the male corpse out of the coffin directly, threw it on the ground, and got in by herself.

Everyone was hiding, only Ling Shiyin. In the chaos, his fierce ghost mask was smashed by gravel and fell to the ground. The three thousand green silks tied behind his head were hanging, and that one was shocked as a heavenly man. His peerless face was extremely embarrassed, kneeling on the ground, unable to avoid falling rocks, and wanted to pick up the mask to cover his face.

When the demon took advantage of the chaos, he happened to see Ling Shiyin kneeling on the ground, groping for the mask on the ground.

With a sneer in his evil eyes, he flashed, he appeared in front of Ling Shiyin, and smashed the mask with one foot. Whenever there was a huge boulder smashed down at him and Ling Shiyin, the demon would wave his hand. But fend off it, completely out of sight.

"I heard that Mr. Yin from the Underworld Ghost Sentence Mansion used a mask to show people, let me see how ugly your face is, how ugly it is that you hide it every day!"

After the words fell for a moment, the Heretic God Tianma squatted down, stretched out his hand towards Lingshi Yin, and forcefully raised his jaw.

(End of this chapter)