Chapter 513
Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (6)
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Ji Yongchuan was just about to roar and let a hundred ghosts come out to devour Bai Weiwei .
When there was a severe pain from his fingers . Not only that, but the ghosts around him were frantically fleeing .
Bai Weiwei had Ji Yongchuan’s hand in a death grip as she stared at him innocently .
Ji Yongchuan only then discovered that she had crawled out of the coffin while still wearing her wedding dress .
The coffin couldn’t provide any more protection, but without it, the power of her wedding dress was no longer suppressed .
Those forces attacked indiscriminately .
Ji Yongchuan only felt a heart-tearing, lung-splitting pain from the hand that she grabbed .
For ghosts, bright yang qi was simply burning oil . Carelessness could cause one to be burned beyond recognition .
Ji Yongchuan couldn’t pretend to smile amicably anymore .
“You’re still wearing the wedding dress?”
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Bai Weiwei’s eyes had a hint of bashfulness, “Because my pajamas underneath are too thin, I’m worried about being seen . ”
Where did this person come from?
Everyone here was a ghost .
Of course, Ji Yongchuan couldn’t yell that out loud .
He smiled with great difficulty . “Let go of my hand first . ”
The pain in his hand was going to render it useless .
As soon as Bai Weiwei heard that, she grasped his hand even more tightly . “No, I won’t let you go! I won’t let you be taken away by a ghost!”
When she climbed out in her wedding dress, the ghosts were all scared away .
Which ghost could still grab him?
The only one grabbing him was her!
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Ji Yongchuan’s voice weakened, “You let go first . ”
The power of the wedding dress burned him .
Bai Weiwei’s expression was innocent . She had a look of grief, like they were going to be separated forever . “I know you want me to escape first, but how can I leave you alone?”
After she said that, she crawled a bit further on the ground, then reached out again to grab his arm .
Ji Yongchuan: “……”
His arm was going to be crippled……
This was the first major crisis that Ji Yongchuan faced as the ghost king’s successor .
The Bai family was the nemesis of ghosts . They poured their heart blood into this wedding dress so could make any ghost suffer a fate worse than death .
If it had been any other Bai family member, Ji Yongchuan would’ve thought she was torturing him on purpose .
But, in the face of Bai Weiwei’s pitiful, innocent, blank eyes .
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She was likely…… unaware .
Ji Yongchuan felt so weak, he thought that his soul might fly away at any moment . With a trembling voice, he said: “It seems like all the ghosts are gone . Let’s stand up first and then escape, okay?”
Bai Weiwei’s eyes were clear, bright, and full of trust, “Okay, let’s run away . ”
After saying that, she let go of his hand .
Ji Yongchuan’s hand finally regained its feeling, and although the tearing force of the wedding dress still remained in his body .
It was much better than being held to death by her .
Ji Yongchuan stood up, and there was an evil smirk at the corner of his mouth . The wedding dress was already half opened .
All he had to do was gather the wind and blow her clothes away .
Then he can start the great ghost feast .
Ji Yongchuan had just made a gesture to condense the wind .
When Bai Weiwei suddenly looked horrified . She stumbled forward two steps, and her whole person staggeringly flew into his embrace .
Ji Yongchuan was also inexperienced and, caught off guard, reached out to hold her reflexively .
The moment he hugged her, the spells on her wedding dress were like a thousand spikes that ruthlessly pierced his body .
Ji Yongchuan’s entire body went rigid, and a few traces of black qi that couldn’t be suppressed came out of his body .
“There’s a ghost, so scary . ”
Bai Weiwei hugged him tightly .
The strength of the wedding dress completely restrained Ji Yongchuan . He couldn’t move–he could only endure the torment of a thousand cuts .
He opened his mouth . It was too painful, and his voice was trembling, “You let go of me first, I’ll fend off the ghosts . ”
Bai Weiwei looked up, her eyes watery from fear, and her complexion was pale .
She softly said, “Really?”