Little White House Collector [Quick Transmigration]

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"...Are you here to pick me up?"

On the opposite side, Qin Yang's primordial spirit smiled and stretched out his hand towards Qi Yao while it was shattered into thousands of shards silently.

This was unexpected by Qi Yao. Qin Yang could actually see his soul. His body exploded and wiped out with the blood demon in the Demon Realm. Even though his body was gone, Qi Yao was seeing Qin Yang revealing himself to him. In that smile, he felt the pain as if his heart was being torn apart, his chest was tight, and a burst of pain rushed towards his limbs like an earth-shaking wave. He felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.

Qi Yao's soul flew towards Qin Yang, Qin Yang's handsome and extraordinary face split into four or five pieces at this moment, and his pair of ink-stained black pupils stared at Qi Yao in front of him.

In a trance, Qin Yang felt the scenery in front of him suddenly flicker, and a strange picture appeared in his sight. It was a strange and narrow space. He closed his eyes, but he could perceive the surrounding situation. He was covered with a white cloth, and his left hand He was tightly held by two slightly cool hands, and he felt some moisture in his palms after a while. The man buried his face in his cold palms, weeping silently and mournfully.

He felt as if he knew that person, as if he didn't know him, but the other person's sadness was quickly conveyed into his body, and he struggled to remember, trying to make the other person stop crying.

Qin Yang couldn't move, and he couldn't move all the time.

The screen changes again.

There were snowflakes in the sky, and the snowflakes all over the sky fell on Qin Yang's body, hair, and hands held by others. Qin Yang turned his head to see the face of the person beside him, but he couldn't see clearly, it was pale Suddenly, the snowflakes flew wildly, covering the opponent's face.

But Qin Yang knew that that person was very good-looking, and that person was...

It's someone he likes.

Who is he?

Who is that person?

Qin Yang's arm broke into silent fragments, and his fingers touched Qi Yao's soul. The unexpectedly real and exact touch made Qin Yang blink slowly.

He looked at Qi Yao, and saw a drop of crystal tears falling from Qi Yao's face, and that tear fell on Qin Yang's finger, like a high-temperature liquid, which made Qin Yang's fingers tremble.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." The whole face was shattered into pieces, and the corner of his lips was cut, Qin Yang told Qi Yao not to cry.

Qi Yao closed his eyes tightly for a moment, then opened them quickly, with the corners of his mouth curled up, letting a bright smile overflow his face.

"Okay, I won't cry." Qi Yao threw himself forward and threw himself into Qin Yang's broken arms.

A strand of crow-colored soft hair fell to Qin Yang's face, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Everything was quiet, Qi Yao's soul was still in a hugging posture, but there was no one in his arms.

Qi Yao's soul body shook slightly, followed his knees, and fell to his knees on the ground.

He clenched his fists tightly with both hands, clearly there was nothing in his palms, but he was still so stubborn that he wanted to grab something.

But in the end, there was nothing to catch.

Ghost King: A New Chapter

The field of vision is limited in a narrow space, and the sitting body shakes slightly with the bumping of the sedan chair.

Apart from the dull and fast footsteps, all I could hear was the faint wind blowing from outside the wedding sedan chair.

Qi Yao took a light breath, and then exhaled slowly.

He turned his head to the right, and a blood-red hijab was covered on his head. The corner of his mouth twitched for a moment, and his smile slowly submerged. After a while, he was also wearing a bright red wedding gown, which was so long that it dragged to his feet. The blood-red gown was somewhat similar to the red dress he wore in the last world, but the flowers embroidered on it were different. , the previous body was a blood-red manjusawa, but this body was covered with some golden five-petal flowers that symbolized celebration.

The body tilted a little to the right, turned the Xipa to his left hand, Qi Yao stretched out his right hand, and quietly raised the car curtain by a corner.

When it was opened, a boundless blood-red manjusawa was seen. The heart was hit hard by a heavy object, and there was a huge pain in the chest. Qi Yao's fingers trembled, and the car curtain slid down from between his fingers.

The last world was the Demon Race, and this world is the Ghost Race. From a certain point of view, there are many similarities between the two.

Marrying the ghost king this time with such an identity, for Qi Yao, he was already quite sure that the ghost king was the one he was looking for, so he couldn't wait, and even hoped that the wedding sedan chair would move faster.

The wedding sedan chair was carried by ghosts, passed through the sea of ​​manzhushahua flowers, and walked onto an iron chain bridge without guardrails. Under the iron bridge, the blood-red river was gurgling. Qi Yao's current body is still human, and he has not died. As a result, the breath of a living being emanating from his body floated into the river in an instant, and the ghosts in the blood river with broken bodies and horrifying faces smelled the smell of a living person, as if they were poured into a frying pan heated to boiling point. As the water dripped, the ghosts screamed restlessly, trying to climb up the bank one by one, but the river water seemed to have suction, sucking the souls of the ghosts, no matter how hard they climbed, they couldn't climb up.

All kinds of creepy voices came from outside, Qi Yao clenched his fingers and covered his head with a hipa, covering a face that was painted as a woman.

It was supposed to be another woman marrying the ghost king, but the woman's family has some power, her father is an official in the court, and there is only such a precious daughter in the family who is afraid of being melted in his hands, so naturally he is unwilling to send her away like this. A white-haired man came directly to send the black-haired man, so he secretly asked someone to find a person who had the same birth date as the girl, and that person was the original owner.

In the original plot, the matter of letting human beings marry the ghost king was not the intention of the ghost king, but the actions of a ghost general under the ghost king. The ghost king never touched the sent humans from the beginning to the end, but these physiques were pure Yin Most of the human beings were swallowed up by that ghost.

With this cruel training method, the ghost general has greatly increased his strength in a short period of time. The ghost general has long wanted to seize power, and provided false information, so that the ghost king entered an ambush without realizing it. The ghost king was united by human monks. I got up and beat my soul.

As for the original owner, because he refused to succumb to the coercion of the ghost general, he fell into the blood pool hell. His body and soul were torn to pieces by the ghosts, and he ceased to exist.

Qi Yao frowned. He has already traveled through three worlds, and each world has a bad ending. In this world, he no longer wants to care about the ending. He just wants to cherish every day and every time he gets along with the people he likes. time.

Death is unavoidable no matter what, so just leave it alone, be a little more wanton, a little more indulgent.

Don't waste every moment.

The wedding sedan walked across the iron chain bridge and continued to walk forward for a while. Suddenly, the wedding sedan stopped, and the four ghost soldiers lowered their heads in a completely humble posture.

The car curtain was not completely opaque, a thin and thin figure floated in front of him, and Qi Yao stared at that figure through Xipa.

The sedan chair curtain was lifted up by a slender pale and bloodless hand, the ghost maid bent over, glanced into the wedding sedan chair, and then lowered her eyes respectfully.

To the people inside: "Princess, please get off the sedan chair."

The ghost maid stretched out her hand into the sedan chair, and the bride in a red wedding dress exposed her hands from her red sleeves. 'Her' fingers were slender and beautiful, her skin was as thick as fat, and her skin was so white that you could almost see the blood vessels and tendons underneath. pulse.

As soon as the bride hitched up, the whole soul of the ghost maid trembled, and a warm temperature rushed over from the other party's palm. In the coming part, I got a glimpse of the delicate and beautiful tip of the bride's chin. With just such a startling glance, the ghost maid had a premonition that this human being might be the most beautiful princess in all these years.

In fact, it was more than that. None of the human beings in the past was as calm as this year's bride. They were either too scared to move, or cried, or passed out directly.

This one, inexplicably, the ghost maid felt that it should live longer than those who wanted to.

Even the ghost clan would feel pity for such a beautiful and fragile existence as the bride, after all, the ghost maid was once a human being.

"What's your name?" Qi Yao's body has just grown up, and the young man's voice is clear and soft. In addition, under his deliberate disguise, the ghost maid listened to it and didn't notice anything abnormal.

"Back to the princess, this servant is called Xiaohe." The ghost servant helped Qi Yao out of the sedan chair, and led the people to the iron gate with two big vermilion lanterns hanging under the eaves.

"Little lotus? The lotus of the lotus?"

"Yes." The bride's voice was melodious, and the ghost maid's face, which was originally cold and unmoving, unexpectedly had some emotional fluctuations. She looked at the bride's chest along the wrist she held in her hand, and saw a flat area, and her heart There was a slight difference, but it never occurred to me that this bride had been replaced long ago, even the gender was wrong.

"Princess, be careful on the steps." The ghost servant reminded softly.

He helped people all the way into the gate, passed through a small courtyard, and came to a house with happy characters on both doors.

Turned from the wedding sedan chair to the wedding room, sat on the edge of the bed, the ghost maid who escorted him into the room had already retreated, the door was closed tightly in front of his eyes, the room fell into silence, the light from the candles on the candlestick flickered slightly.

The red candles are in pairs, but there is only one lonely figure.

Qi Yao put both hands quietly on the wedding robe, looked down at the back of his hands, if he followed the plot, not to mention this night, even many nights after that, the ghost king Xing Ming would not come.

You can't just sit and wait, you won't be able to wait for Xing Ming, Qi Yao's fingers clenched violently, wrinkling the wedding gown, suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised, and his fingers slowly loosened.

It all depends on human effort, the ghost hall is only that big, and there is only one ghost king, he doesn't believe he can't find him.