Give the villain a wife! [Quick Transmigration]

"You want to go now?" Just live in his place, Zhou Jiyuan felt Lin Yao's deep desire from the look on Lin Yao's face.

Lin Yao naturally wanted to nod in his heart, but what he said was the opposite: "Not now, wait until your matter is finished."

While Zhou Jiyuan was going to retrieve his missing ghost pawn, Lin Yao also had a very important thing to do.

It can even be said to be crucial, it is related to the personal safety of the ghost king.

Zhou Jiyuan nodded, but if Lin Yao really came to him this time, it would not be too difficult for him.

It's just a human being, even if Lin Yao has other plans, Zhou Jiyuan feels that in his territory, the other party can't make any waves.

Watching Lin Yao get off the car and leave, Zhou Jiyuan asked a fellow ghost soldier to go to the place where Lin Yao found clues and stare from afar.

No need to get too close to be noticed.

As for Zhou Jiyuan, he returned to his territory in the human world first, waiting for the dark night to fall.

The night is yet to come, in a dark and damp corner of the city.

The wall lamp was dim, stretching the two figures who were walking towards the basement very long. The young man walking in front had an unusually thin figure, with high protruding cheekbones on both sides and deep-set eye sockets. He was wearing a suit The clothes in the Chinese Tang style, the long gown almost hangs down to the ankles, and the eyes seem to have light, which looks unusually bright.

Cloth shoes stepped on the stone steps, making a soft sound.

His face was full of solemnity, and if it wasn't for the bright eyes, the whole appearance would give off a cold sense of death.

The young man was followed by his assistant. He and his assistant went to the basement to check the results of his experiments.

It was a technique he read from an ancient book. It used human blood and ghosts as an introduction, and then added some other special medicinal materials to create a potion that could restore human appearance to youth.

The Yin energy of the ghosts captured recently is not strong, and the potion produced has a very limited holding time.

What the warlock wanted to capture most was the ghost king. The ghost king was particularly powerful. There was even a possibility that he used the ghost king to make a potion that could make people immortal.

His body was on the verge of complete corruption, and he was extremely eager to capture a certain ghost king in this city.

Now he has captured several ghost soldiers under the ghost king. Originally, if things went well, maybe he would have seen the ghost king by now, but these ghost soldiers gritted their teeth very tightly. They used all kinds of torture to extract confessions, but with little success.

He wondered if the method was wrong, why not pretend to let go of one or two, and then follow secretly.

Even though he had already made such a decision, before that, he still had to continue to question the ghost soldiers.

The ghost pawns captured were all impaled with magic iron chains that ran through their shoulder blades, and the iron chains pierced their bodies. Whenever they touched their hands, their palms would be burned, and on the shoulders, where the iron chains passed through , Tormenting the ghost soldiers almost all the time.

The ghost soldiers lay on the ground in embarrassment, groaning in pain and misery.

When they sense that a human being is approaching, they basically don't need to guess, they will know who is coming.

Then the ghost soldiers trembled reflexively, their eyes filled with fear and horror.

"...How are you thinking? Is there anyone willing to say something? If you want to say something, I can even let him go today."

The shriveled and tall warlock stood in front of the ghost soldier, lowering his eyes, all the ghost soldiers looked miserable in his vision.

He glanced at the punch, and walked to the left, because of his approach, an eye pupil instantly expanded to the front of the ghost pawn that was about to burst.

The warlock bent down and reached out to pick up the iron chain on the ground. The iron chain is only harmful to ghost soldiers with pure yin physique, but it does not harm humans at all. Wrap the iron chain around your wrist little by little.

While the iron chain was being dragged, it brought the ghost pawn through the shoulder blades. The ghost pawn tried hard to clench its teeth, but after all, it couldn't bear the severe pain from the shoulder, and then let out a scream.

"Ah!" The ghost pawn twitched in pain, and the two ghost pawns next to Ling rushed over, but the sharp black nails that suddenly appeared on their fingers had not touched the warlock's body, and their souls were killed by some kind of ghost first. The powerful force bounced back, and the soul body hit the wall behind, making a bang bang sound.

This basement has undergone some special treatment, and something has been smeared on the wall, so ghosts can't penetrate it when they hit it.

"Out of control."

The warlock stared coldly at the two pawns who fell to the ground.

He raised his other hand and grabbed the ghost soldier in front of him by the neck.

The fingers are also shriveled like eagle claws, the phalanges are pressed hard, and the veins on the back of the hand are suddenly protruding.

Ka Ka Ka, there seems to be the sound of bones breaking. The pawn was pinched by the warlock's fingers. His face was distorted due to the extreme pain, and his two eyeballs protruded outwards. It just falls off the face.

"I think you can hold on for a few more days, two days. If you still don't say anything by then, I will let you all be wiped out."

With a loud bang, the warlock slammed the pawn he was holding on to the ground heavily, with such force that the pawn's body punched a hole in the stone ground.

Warlock's eyes were gloomy, and his whole body exuded a gloomy murderous aura. He went to the other two ghost soldiers, moved quickly, and pulled out the iron chains from the ghost soldiers' shoulders.

The pumping process was intentionally slow, so that the ghost soldiers were tortured to death. In the eyes of the warlock, the ghost soldiers and humans were no longer the same kind, that is, they were not the same kind, so he could kill them wantonly.

No, it was human beings. In his eyes, those pitiful and fragile bug-like humans could easily crush them to death with just one finger.

Whether they are humans or ghosts, they are all different from him. He pursues the avenue of immortality, and his avenue is the only correct path.

After pulling away the chain, the warlock asked his assistant to find two iron awls on the table next to him, and then the assistant took the iron awls and nailed the two pawns to the wall.

The iron awl penetrated the chests of the ghost soldiers and nailed them to the wall.

"I'm waiting for your reply." Before the warlock left, his tone suddenly became gentle for a moment, but the evil in his eyes was even more terrifying than ghosts.

The warlock and his assistant quickly left the basement. Once out, he left his assistant behind and asked him to stand outside the exit. There was an iron awl that cast a relatively mild spell. If the ghost soldiers worked together, they could make one of their companions Get away, he has full confidence in his plan.

So what about the ghost king, within a few days, the other party will be bound by him and become one of his medicine guides.

The system immediately conveyed the news to Lin Yao about the warlock's torture of ghost soldiers.

"It seems that he is determined to win the Ghost King," the system said.

Lin Yao said indifferently: "He thinks about it, it depends on whether he has the ability to do it."

"The warlock is accompanied by human bodyguards with high strength, and even two little ghosts raised by him. It is not easy to get close to him."

The system could see that Lin Yao was planning to attack the warlock.

So it reminded Lin Yao.

"Does that warlock have any hobbies?"

Lin Yao didn't plan to confront the warlock. It should be the ghost king who wants to defeat the warlock. He won't spoil the plot.

"Small hobbies?" The system didn't understand why Lin Yao asked this, but since Lin Yao asked, it still searched around.

"I basically don't go out, eat ordinary food, and don't play much. I spend almost all my time making his potions."

"All the time?" Lin Yao frowned, it seemed that there was really no breakthrough.

"I found it. He will find a young woman every now and then and ask her to use his mouth. He has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he especially likes young and beautiful virgins."

Lin Yao's frowning eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and he asked the system: "What happened to those women?"

Lin Yao still had a fresh memory of the situation in the studio. He almost had a premonition that the women who were approached by the warlock would not end up with many happy endings.

Just as Lin Yao guessed, those women were even more miserable than the corpses in the studio.

After playing with their bodies, the sorcerer brutally killed them, broke all their bones, and sealed their souls in their bodies, so that even if they died, their souls could not be separated, and they lived every day. In endless hell.

"Then we can't let him die so easily." To Warlock, death is obviously a benevolent way. He has harmed so many people, so he has to live well.

Lin Yao squinted slightly, with a cruel and playful smile on the corner of his lips.

As for knowing that warlocks have hobbies, Lin Yao also had a plan in mind.

In the basement, a ghost soldier accidentally discovered that the spell on the iron awl stuck in his chest didn't seem particularly powerful. When he tried to move, the iron awl gave him less burning sensation than the iron chain before.

Immediately informed the other two ghost pawns of what he had discovered.

"We'll help you. After you escape, remember to tell the ghost king immediately and let him be vigilant against this human warlock." The ghost soldier who was also nailed to the wall by the iron awl said hoarsely.

The most important reason why they are so loyal to the ghost king Zhou Jiyuan is that the ghost king once saved them from being devoured by other evil spirits, or from being blinded by hatred and becoming completely The devil who lost his mind.

"I know, don't worry, I will definitely let the ghost king send ghosts to save you." The ghost pawn assured his companions.

"As long as the ghost king is fine." Actually, they didn't really care if they were out of their wits or not.

The hands of the three ghost soldiers were burned and festered by the iron chains. In order to let one of the ghost soldiers escape smoothly, they worked together to slowly pull out the iron awl on the ghost soldier's chest.

The ghost pawn was finally able to escape from the basement, but his ghost power was limited, not as powerful as the ghost king and some other ghost pawns, and he could not walk in the sun.

He had no choice but to temporarily hide in the underground waterway, waiting for the sun to set from the west mountain before he crawled out from the ground and returned to the ghost king's territory.

The ghost soldiers didn't know that the warlock had pasted a special spell on each of their ghosts in advance. The spell was hidden and the ghost soldiers couldn't see it, but the warlock and his assistant could see the second uncle clearly. With a light on, the whole body of the ghost pawn became particularly obvious. The assistant followed the ghost pawn from a distance, and followed him through the streets.

Unlike the ghost pawns walking in a different direction, the ghost king led several other ghost pawns to rush to the studio from another road.

The ghost king planned to go directly to the studio to ask the studio manager for relevant information, but before he entered the studio, he just went out from the stairs, and the ghost walking in front of him was suddenly bounced back by something .

The ghost king stretched out his hand, caught the body of the ghost pawn that flew back from the bullet, and then signaled the other ghosts to stop temporarily.

The ghost king walked forward alone, waving his arms into the empty air in front of him, as if a cold hurricane was blowing past, as the sound of the wind stopped, some yellow spells stuck on the walls of the corridor began to appear at both ends of the corridor.

The eyes were completely cold, and some red light began to spread out, and the ghost king waved his arm again.

All the spells spontaneously ignited immediately.

The spell quickly burned to ashes, and the black ash floated and fell on the porcelain-white floor tiles soundlessly.

The king of ghosts was walking at the top, his clothes as black as ink were blown by the wind, and the ghost soldiers followed behind him. A group of ghosts moved forward at a high speed, and their footsteps landed on the ground without making any sound.

The time for receiving customers in the studio is basically at night, after all, what they do in secret is not completely suitable for the day and night.

There was a customer who came here admiringly, but the other party came here by plane from other places, left his luggage at the hotel, and came directly from the hotel without waiting until the next day.

The receptionist of the studio, who is also the person in charge of the studio, knows that this person is a big fish, so his attitude is very enthusiastic.

He led the person from the living room to an inner room inside, and first took out a small bottle containing a blue liquid. After unscrewing the cap, a burst of charming fragrance was emitted from the bottle.

The receptionist sat opposite to the customer, stretched out the blue liquid in the bottle to the customer, put it on the table and poured it on the back of the hand whose skin was already showing serious aging.

Then the client's aging skin began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the client's eyes gradually expanded, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"This is just A-level potion, the highest level is E-level, and E-level potion is for internal use. You only need to drink two bottles, and you can completely renew your body from the inside to the outside, sir."

"Can make you 15 years younger overnight."

The client reached out tremblingly and touched the skin on the back of his hand that had been transformed by the potion.

What is felt under the fingertips is not the dry and wrinkled folds of the past, but a firmness and smoothness.

This remarkable change completely convinced the customer, a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly lit up with a bright light.

"How much money, how much money I will buy, I want the e-level potion, and I need it right now."

The client was clearly emotional.

"Sir, you are lucky. It just so happens that there is a batch of e-grade potions that have just come out. Do you pay by card or by cash?" The manager smiled professionally.

"Swipe the card." The customer immediately took a card out of the wallet.

"A bottle of 200 million, a course of treatment to stabilize the full state of the body requires six bottles."

"Just pay." Money is a small problem. He feels that his body is getting worse every day. Aging is a particularly frightening and frightening thing. Now the old man just wants to be younger, let alone more than 1000 million, plus a zero, He doesn't even blink an eye.

The studio purchased a credit card machine, and the manager stood up, took the card from the old man, and prepared to swipe it on the POS machine.

Suddenly, a string of wind chimes hanging at the entrance made a tinkling sound.

The wind chime is specially placed there after the warlock's head has cast a spell.

And I told the manager that once the wind chime does not sound, it means that some special "guests" have broken in, and they need to be on alert immediately.

"I'm sorry, sir, I suddenly remembered that this batch of potion is still frozen in the freezer, and I need to go to the freezer to get it out tomorrow morning. You can come back after eight o'clock tomorrow."

The administrator returned the bank card to the old man, and found a temporary reason to dismiss the customer first. Since this big fish has the money, there must be similar resources around him, so the administrator decided to let The old man will come back tomorrow morning.

The old man only thought that the manager had suddenly regretted it, and was afraid that his e-level potion would be purchased by others, so he asked if he could give a deposit first.

"No, the potion will be kept for you, sir, please." The manager personally sent the old man to the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of icy cold wind came in, and the owner of the studio and the old man shivered at the same time.

The manager of the studio did not step out of the door, but stood at the door, watching the old man walk into the elevator, and then he was holding the doorknob and was about to close the door.

Suddenly, the manager raised his eyes and looked into the void in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that there was someone standing there, and the other party was staring at him.

The administrator has seen ghosts before, but they were all under the spell of the warlock, and he himself cannot see ghosts.

Shocked, the manager hurriedly closed the door.

When the door was closed, the wind chime on the left swayed from the distance. There was no wind in the room, but the wind chime seemed to be blown by the wind, making a hurried figure.

The crystal chandelier in the living room went out without warning, and the surroundings were instantly plunged into darkness.

As if he had fallen into an ice cave for a moment, the manager felt his throat hurt while he was breathing. He stretched out his hand and lifted up the sleeve of his left wrist, wearing a string of black prayer beads on his arm.

Holding the prayer beads tightly with his fingers, the manager walked forward, wanting to get his mobile phone, and then turned on the flashlight that came with the phone.

Bang, suddenly there was the sound of a sphere exploding in my ear, and the chandelier above my head returned to light.

But at the same time, the manager's eyes were as big as copper bells.

In the living room that was originally empty, the moment the lights were turned on, several men with deathly pale faces, dressed in pitch black, and completely cold eyes appeared.

A tall and stern man stood in the middle of the crowd. His dark eyes stared at the manager without blinking for a moment. There was no emotion or heat in his eyes, as if in his opinion, the manager was already a dead person.

These people who appeared suddenly came quietly, and there was no trace of them under their feet.

So the manager immediately knew who these people were.

Or rather, they shouldn't be called people.

"Who is the person behind you, who is the person who asked you to be these cruel human beings?" The ghost king raised his eyes a little, and looked down at the man in front of him with a look down on an ant.

He smelled a strong smell of blood on the man's body, which indicated that the man had many lives on his hands.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, whatever you want to know, obviously you're in the wrong place, I'm a serious business person and I've never hurt anyone else."

"Please leave."

The manager turned around and saw that he was giving up the passage to the ghost king and the others, polite and magnanimous.

The ghost king's eyes seemed to darken in an instant, and he walked towards the manager. He was restrained just now, but now he is completely unrestrained.

So all of a sudden, the temperature in the whole room dropped extremely rapidly, as if it dropped from more than 20 degrees to below 0 degrees, and the cold manager's teeth chattered faintly.

At the same time, there was an absolutely powerful coercion that made the manager's legs weak, and he couldn't help but want to fall to his knees.

When Zhou Jiyuan walked about two meters in front of the manager, there was a loud bang, as if his kneecap had been shattered.

The manager finally couldn't bear the deterrent force exerted on him by the ghost king, and directly knelt on the cold and hard tiles.

"Let me ask you again, who is that person?" Zhou Jiyuan's dark eyes began to turn blood red little by little because of his anger.

The manager looked at Zhou Jiyuan's gradually scarlet eyes, and his whole body was instantly stiff as iron, unable to move at all.

His pupils trembled uncontrollably, and he began to realize that the ghost in front of him might be completely different from the ones he had seen in the past. The other party possessed powerful and ferocious ghost power.

The manager opened his lips and wanted to say something, but his throat was pressed by an invisible force, and he couldn't even utter a word for a while, only some meaningless panting sounds.

huh... huh...

Zhou Jiyuan suddenly stretched out his arm towards the manager. Although there was a distance of two meters, the other party's hand could not touch the manager, but the manager's body was suddenly out of control, and he stood up, followed by a huge suction force. Next, he sent it to Zhou Jiyuan.

ah!The man let out a choked scream, and the Ghost King's hand wrapped around his neck.

The man tried his best to break off the ghost king's finger, but it was like hard steel that had been forged, no matter how hard the man tried, he couldn't break free.

There was a crisp click, and the head above the man's neck slumped to one side weakly, and his eyes, which were as big as copper bells, did not close until he died.

But this was not over yet, the ghost king raised his other hand and inserted it straight into the man's chest. A moment later, the ghost king grabbed something in his palm and forcibly tore that thing out of the man's body.

The soul was forcibly torn out of the body, and the pain was like a sharp blade, peeling off the man's skin bit by bit.

The man's soul screamed endlessly.

After the ghost king pulled out the man's soul, he threw the man's soul out with a sudden force. The man's soul hit the wall behind, and then rolled down tragically.

"You guys go." The ghost king turned around and left the home field to the ghost pawns, while he walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

With his back half leaning against the sofa, the ghost king clasped his hands and put them on his knees, his eyes were cold and calm as he watched a one-sided torture not far ahead.

The sharp finger blades of the ghost soldiers left bright red marks on the man's body. The man struggled like crazy, but he was a new ghost, and he was the opponent of the ghost soldiers. His arms were broken and his feet were also twisted. It has become a non-standard twist.

"I said, ah, I can say everything..." The man lay on the ground tragically, looking at the ghost king who was sitting on the sofa watching the show with blood all over his face.

The ghost king raised his hand falsely, and the attack on the man stopped.

"Everything, you know, tell me everything." The room was filled with the smell of corpses. For the Ghost King, who was originally a ghost, these smells were not unbearable, and no other souls could be sensed in the room. Therefore, he never went to the room where the corpse was stored.

These corpses are handed over to the living people. His purpose of coming here is to find his missing ghost soldiers.

One day they are his subordinates, one day they are under his protection.

This is what he promised to the ghost soldiers when he recruited them to his command.

He is a ghost, not a ghost king.

Only with ghost soldiers can he be called the ghost king.

Under the deterrence of the ghost king, the man revealed everything he knew in detail.

Including the things he did were all instructed by the warlock. He was fascinated by money and bewitched by the other party.

Finally, the man knelt down on the ground, crawled towards the ghost king, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab the ghost king's feet.

Before his hand could touch Ghost King's trouser leg, a foot suddenly fell from his back.

It turned out that a ghost pawn stepped forward and stepped on the man.

"What kind of dog are you, you still want to touch our ghost king with your dirty hands? Are you impatient to live?" The ghost soldier smelled the sharp and pungent corpse smell as soon as he entered the room. There were many dead corpses hidden in this room.

In his eyes, it is an unforgivable crime for a man to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Ghost, ghost king?" The man's eyeballs bulged again, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Why, did you just find out?" The ghost pawn squatted down, grabbed the man's hair, and pulled the man's head back.

"Keep your dog's eyes wide open, you are lucky today, and you can meet our ghost king as soon as you die."

The ghost pawn grinned in the man's ear, his voice extremely mocking.

"Ghost...Master Ghost King, you spared me. I know I was wrong. I was deceived. You spared me this time..." The man pushed all the responsibilities away, which can be said to be very scumbag.

The Ghost King got up from the sofa and walked up to the man's ghost. He only cast his gaze downwards, but his pace didn't stop at all. He walked past the man, and the Ghost King walked towards the door.

The information that needs to be inquired has already been inquired, and the man should not have concealed it, so he is no longer of any use value to the Ghost King.

The ghost king didn't say anything, he left the studio and took away all the ghost pawns. As for the other ghost pawns, they stayed in the house and spent this special and long night with the man slowly.

The situation on Ghost King's side is progressing smoothly, and Lin Yao got a general idea from the system.

But it was also because of this that the system did not notice the ghost released by the warlock at the first time, and the ghost pawn was quickly followed by the follower to the ghost king's territory.

The system immediately notified Lin Yao of this information, and asked Lin Yao to see if any emergency measures could be taken.

Lin Yao thought for a moment, then asked the system for the stalker's phone number, and dialed directly with his mobile phone.

The connection was quickly connected there, but the other party had already set the vibration. When he took out the phone, he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and he had a mission, so he hung up the phone directly.

After failing to get through once, Lin Yao called again. Not only was he quickly hung up this time, but the other party even turned off the phone directly.

Lin Yao looked at the darkened mobile phone screen, stared deeply for a moment, then turned around and entered the room, rummaged through the closet, accidentally saw a pocket in the corner, stared at it for a moment, then Lin Yao stretched out his hand , took the pocket over.

"Get me a wig and a pair of women's shoes." Lin Yao said to the system while quickly undressing.

The system is curious: "What do you want these for?"

"Get it first." After taking off his clothes, Lin Yao tore off his trousers again and again, and put the suspender skirt he just bought from his pocket on himself.

The short skirt is a looser style, made of pure cotton, and the fabric is very comfortable to wear. There are two straps on the back. Lin Yao walked to the mirror, turned sideways, and tied the straps with a bow.

The bow is tied, and the system has already found wigs and women's shoes from other places.

Lin Yao traveled through so many worlds, and in this world, it was the first time he wore women's clothing.

No matter how you say that feeling, it doesn't seem to be completely repulsive.

Perhaps it was because he wore women's clothing not because of a whim, but because of what he was about to do.

If you can't contact the tracker, you can't stop the other party, and the system's attack capability can't be too far away.

After leaving home, Lin Yao immediately hailed a taxi on the side of the road. After getting into the car, the driver's eyes first fell on Lin Yao's face. The wig the system found was straight black waist-length hair, with neat The bangs completely covered Lin Yao's forehead, and Lin Yao's face, because of those beautiful peach eyes, once he wore long hair, it was difficult for anyone to see that he was not a woman in the dark night .

As for height, it only makes people think that he is taller.

This suspender skirt has its own chest pad, so it doesn't look flat.

The car was driving at high speed on the street, and Lin Yao sat quietly in the back of the car, going to the ghost king's territory to stop the stalkers, it must be impossible.

At the beginning, Lin Yao thought about stopping the man in the middle of the road, and let the other party and his vehicle do some accident.

Just a second thought, he thought of another plan.

And implementing that plan can kill two birds with one stone.

Therefore, Lin Yao didn't let the car drive to the ghost king's territory, but drove to the vicinity of the stalker's house.

The stalker followed the ghost pawn all the way into a certain area, and the ghost pawn disappeared at the entrance, so the stalker knew that this might be their base camp.

He called Warlock and told him the approximate location.

And then asked if he needed to keep watch nearby.

"No, let's wait and see." Now that the ghost soldiers have returned to their home, the ghost king will take people to the basement soon, and they only need to set up traps around them.

Once the ghost king is under control, those shrimp soldiers and crab generals will have almost no effort to deal with them.

After receiving the Warlock's instructions, the stalker turned and left.

The stalker returned to the community where he lived, and when he was waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance, a young woman suddenly stood beside him.

The woman's long hair was waist-length, and the night wind blew in, blowing the woman's long hair, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

The elevator came down from upstairs, and the warlock's assistant walked into the elevator, and the woman followed him in. The assistant found that the woman seemed to be a little taller than him, and looked around secretly. The suspender skirt has a slender waist and long legs. The skin is a rare milky white and the skin tone is even.

As for that face, a pair of peach blossom eyes caught people's gaze almost instantly, making the assistant stunned for a moment, not paying attention to the woman's slender neck.

The woman got off the elevator first, and before she got off the elevator, she seemed to sense the hot gaze from the young man next to her. She turned her head and glanced at him, her peach blossom eyes were gentle, her lips were curved without smiling, and her lips were so red that the young man was so fascinated that the woman left the elevator , the expression is also dazed.

The elevator went up to the next floor, and the assistant hurriedly pressed the corresponding floor. The elevator was not fully opened, and the person had already jumped out. He ran downstairs from the emergency passage next to the elevator, ran out of the aisle in front of the elevator, and rushed to the crossing. In the corridor, I saw the gorgeous woman I just met in the elevator walking through a door.

When the door was closed, the assistant went over to memorize the house number.

The author has something to say: Ghost King: Angry, shouldn’t my wife’s women’s clothing be worn only for me to see?

Lin Yao: I'm just going to get something.

Ghost King: I don't care, I don't care, if my wife doesn't wear ten sets of women's clothes, I will sleep alone in the future!

Lin Yao: OK.

Ghost King: Woohoo, I feel wronged.

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About the room, the next chapter will explain, about wearing women's clothes, I think a baby should be able to guess the reason, don't worry, it won't be like the first world, any garbage will never touch our house Yaoyao,