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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
A large patch of crimson gradually appeared in the mirror, like a pool of blood outside.

My heart sank. Zi Sang Ming couldn't have been in that blood pool, right?

Fortunately, this situation did not last for long. The blood-red color gradually disappeared, and darkness appeared in the mirror like a dark night.

However, he did not expect that after seeing the Blood Sun Yin Mountain of the Underworld, he would still feel a sense of shock and fear when he saw such a scene.

The black mountains extended from the horizon all the way to the bottom of the mirror. There wasn't a sun in the sky, and the only source of light was a blood-red moon that reflected light from nothing at all. I even wondered if the moon here reflected the light of the Underworld Blood Sun.

"Where is this place?"

I asked in front of the mirror.

A sliver of difficulty appeared in his eyes, "This is the barrier to the wine pool, but how can it have such a huge scale?"

I was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Zhong Ming said, "The barrier to the wine pool is a confrontation with the ghosts in the blood sea. To put it bluntly, it is a head-on clash, but because everyone in the mirror is different in strength, the number of souls in this barrier is also different. Last time, when Zi Sang came over, I remember that there were 70,000 ghosts there."

"Seventy thousand?"

I was shocked by the number that Heavy Ming had dropped. 70,000 ghosts just thinking about it was enough to know that it was a massive lineup.

Zhong Ming nodded his head and said, "Before today, His Highness the Blazing Flame Emperor was indeed the most powerful person I've ever seen."

"Hmm? Before today, you say? "What do you mean?"

I didn't understand. I looked doubtfully at Chong Ming.

After understanding me once more, I lost the respect I had just shown and said, "Little prince, please take a careful look at the mountains above! Take a good look! "

I moved closer to his finger and looked more closely.

This look doesn't matter, as someone who doesn't have any phobia, I can almost see through it!

This mountain extended from the side of the mirror all the way to the horizon. They looked so dark, but it was actually all because of the black mass of ghosts on the mountain top!

I was so scared that I almost sat on the ground. "Why are there so many!?" "Is ZiSang in danger?"

Zhong Ming helped me up and said, "It shouldn't be."

"What do you mean by yes! With so many vengeful spirits, even wheel tactics will consume a lot of physical strength! "

As the mountains spread to the horizon, they seemed endless. The number of ghosts within the mountains seemed to be nearing infinity. Even if Zishan Ming was able to pass through this trial, how long would it take! He might not even be able to get out of the wine pool, and Zishan was already born!

My feet felt a little weak, and Zhong Ming helped me sit down.

At this time, the scene in the mirror finally showed Zi Sang Ming's figure.

Dressed in a milky white robe, the long sword floated in front of him in mid-air. Behind him, there was even a gigantic beast head floating!

Hm? Taotie Mark?

What was going on?

Why haven't I seen it before?

Just as I was looking at it suspiciously, Zhong Ming suddenly exclaimed, "Taotie Mark? "His Highness actually gave birth to a Taotie pattern?"

I stiffly turned my head to look at Zhong Ming's face full of shock. I could feel that this Taotie Tattooing Mark should be a very powerful object, but why is he so excited?

"Your Highness, do you know the meaning behind being a Taotie in the Underworld?"

I nodded my head, of course I know, it was power and power. Otherwise, I wouldn't have used the Tao Tie pattern on the book and Zi Sang Ming's clothes wouldn't have the Tao Tie pattern on the book.

However, Zhong Ming was not satisfied with my reply. "You're only talking about his symbolic meaning. I'm asking you what he represents."

I really don't know. Is there any difference?

Zhong Ming did not continue to beat around the bush and said to me, "Tao Tie is the king of the faith of all God Beasts in the Underworld, and is also the king of God Beasts. The meaning that he represents is not only in a picture, but also an ability to command 100 beasts."

I seem to understand, but what does this have to do with what he's facing right now? So what if he's commanding the beasts?

Zhong Ming was somewhat speechless at my reaction. "Your Highness, you really don't know if it's fake or not! Do you think that all the blood in this sea of blood comes from mortals? Just based on what I know, there are more than 70 types of Divine Beasts within the sea of blood, many of them are extremely powerful existences that were forcefully sealed after death. As for the Tao Tie Mark, not only can it command a living Divine Beast, even if it turns into an aggrieved corpse, as long as the Tao Tie Mark appears, they will all listen to it. "

A light flashed in my mind, "So Zishan Ming can now use this Taotie Mark to summon the dead divine beast for his own use?"

Zhong Ming finally expressed his agreement with my answer. "I really didn't expect that the Taotie Tattooing Mark would already have already recognized its master. His Highness doesn't have such a thing."

When I heard 'praising' Sang Ming again, although I was still worried for him, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. It was as if I was being praised.

"Ah, it's here, it's here!"

I was still blushing, but my eyes were focused on the mirror. I suddenly shouted and nervously grabbed my hand.

F * * k, why does this child feel like he's watching a horror TV show?

In the mirror, Zi Sang Ming's sword flew in front of him and the afterimage drew a picture with a cold light. The picture emitted a blue light and it was like another moon, creating a different scene.

In this new light, the mountain peak was like the soil after the rain. Huge figures broke out from the ground, and regardless of whether they had wings or not, they were all flying in the air.

What he said was right. Many divine beasts had died tragically in this sea of blood. At this rate, if Zishan Ming wanted to wipe out all the ghosts at the top of the mountain, it might not take too long.

While the nether beasts were gathering, my gaze fell on Zishan Ming.

It was as if I saw Zi Sang Ming standing on the inauguration platform, ordering thousands of ghosts.

As I was looking, suddenly, Zishan Ming looked at me through the mirror.

I was shocked and almost lost my focus just now. This scare is enough, I'm not losing my focus at all.

"Zhong Ming, can you see us from where they are?"

I asked, grabbing his hand.

Zhong Ming thought about it and said, "I don't think so."

Before he could finish his sentence, an ice-cold voice could be heard from all directions, "Release!"

In that instant, it was as if I was holding a thorny cactus in my hand. I immediately let go of my hand. Zhong Ming tightly held onto his wrist as he looked around in fear.

"Who is it!?" "Who's talking?"

Who else could say this? Besides Zishan Ming, who else could say this out loud with a wave of coldness!

I smiled nervously as I looked at the man with the frosty expression in the mirror. "I released him."

Zi Sang Ming frowned, "Didn't I tell you to wait?"

"But I'm worried about you."

At this time, Zhong Ming found the source of the sound and froze beside the mirror. Sometimes he looked at me, and sometimes he looked at Zishan Ming. After circling a few rounds, Sang Ming stared at him and gave up.

"Let's go back."

After waiting for a long time, I gave the order that I didn't want to hear the most.

I lowered my head and didn't answer.

But, this silence is definitely not because of acquiescence, I will not go back.

Besides, I can't go back now that I'm here.

The Wine Immortal hid all the exits. Even if I went out of the wine cellar, I would only be waiting by the Bloody Shore in the end.

Zi Sang Ming saw that I was silent for a long time and sighed.

The sky in the mirror was gloomy, and the figure with the words' Zi Sang Ming 'printed on it was somewhat blurry.

Zi Sang Ming's voice softened and whispered to me, "Be obedient."

I want to be obedient too, but obedience has its own responsibilities.

If it was a normal thing, I would naturally listen and wait.

However, I must be by your side in such a dangerous matter.

It's just that I don't want you to have no one around when you're hurt.

Jiu Xian said that the reputation of the underworld and the three words, 'Zi Sang Ming', were typed out with blood. Before that, was there anyone by your side when you were bleeding out blood for no other reason but heartache?

I did not participate in your past, this is destined to miss, I am a pity, but not sad.

But now.

I don't want to miss any moments with you.

I want to be by your side when you are asleep, when you are happy, when you are angry, sad, helpless, and so on. I want to be by your side when you are hurt, naturally, especially when you are hurt.

Although there will still be a long time left, but we are not the same age with the world after all, our lives also have days.

Even if he is the King of the Underworld and the only Raksha, so what? There will come a day when he will be faced with heavenly tribulation and his soul will fly into his body.

Therefore, before that day comes, we should cherish every moment.

I looked into Zishan's eyes and smiled. Tears fell from my eyes, "Don't chase me away, I want to stay."

Zi Sang Ming's expression froze for a moment. He frowned and hesitated before relaxing, "Alright, wait for me."

It had to be said that when Zi Sang Ming spoke, he could always give people different feelings in different scenes.

My previous nervousness and fear had turned into warmth after his "wait for me".

Even though it was not a promise, the words that came out of his mouth felt like they weighed as much as an oath.

I silently watched as Zi Sang Ming brandished his sword in the mirror and slaughtered the ghosts and wraiths in the mountains. The skeletons of the divine beasts seemed to have found the feeling of living. Even just a few jumps from the top of the mountain would be enough to kill a bunch of ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, a tenth of that seemingly endless number of ghosts and wraiths had already been wiped out.

At this rate, it shouldn't take too long to get rid of them all.

I thought, as I watched, and smiled.

However, what I said was right. Blessed are the two. When I saw that Zishan Ming's side had a fruitful battle and should be out very soon, I unconsciously relaxed my vigilance towards my own side.

Right now, all I have in my eyes is Zishan Ming and all the people around him who might have hurt him. I never thought that I would become a barrier in this wine pool!