Translator: Hali & TheWhiteBook
Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (9)
Bai Weiwei nodded, indicating that she understood.
As soon as one of her feet crossed over the white line, she saw a bizarre scene.
Beyond the white line was a road at dawn, and the sun had just risen in the sky.
While her other foot that hadn’t stepped out, in the graveyard was still deep in the dark night.
This extremely illogical scenery could frighten anyone who saw it.
Bai Weiwei had goosebumps, she just wants to completely leave the graveyard of the night, to flee to the human road.
“That dead, let me go.”
Suddenly Ji Yongchuan’s angry voice came. She turned around and saw him laying on the ground.
All the ghosts were morbidly pulling Ji Yongchuan’s feet.
No one came after Bai Weiwei, because every ghost coveted the powerless ghost king.
And one of them could become the next ghost king, the thought made all the ghosts go insane.
Each ghost was pressed against another ghost, like a pile of people crowded together, thousands of ghosts were grabbing Ji Yongchuan.
The graveyard morphed into a huge black whirlpool with screaming ghosts below.
Below the vortex was the bottomless depths of hell.
Bai Weiwei’s scalp was numb, and her complexion went pale. She was shrouded from top to bottom in surging terror.
Even if the ancient Godzilla spat fire at her, she could face it freely.
Only in the face of these ghosts.
She hated not to abandon the mission, lift her legs and run.
The system couldn’t help reminding, “If the male lead is dragged under, there won’t be a male lead.”
Bai Weiwei took several deep breaths, “Shut up, of course I know.”
After she finished speaking, she finally stuffed the heart in her throat back into her chest, and pulled her foot back from the human road.
Without hesitation, she turned and charged, seeing that Ji Yongchuan was about to be dragged down by ten thousand evil spirits.
She mustered all her milk drinking strength, stretched out her hands, and grabbed his hand in a perfect swoop.
Ji Yongchuan shuddered and instantly looked up.
To see Bai Weiwei’s eyes brimming with fear and tears, struggling for dear life to reach him.
Then, extending her hand to grab his.
Her hands were covered in cold sweat, but she worked hard, unhesitantly pulling him with a death grip.
Ji Yongchuan stared at her, seemingly unable to understand why she hadn’t run away.
Just now, she had stepped out of the cemetery and was about to return to the human world.
Why come back.
Bai Weiwei immediately gave him an answer, “Little Gege, you hurry and run away, ah. I’ll save you.”
Her face was pale, her lips trembling, and she looked like she could faint from fear at any moment.
Ji Yongchuan only felt something move slightly in his empty chest.
He was clearly not human. He didn’t have a living heart.
Yet, her grasp made him think that his heart was alive and even beating.
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at -10.】
Ji Yongchuan suddenly said, “What’s tied to your arm?”
The Ghost King’s mark on her body could unleash the power of the Bai family.
It must be because there was something there, as it was impossible to directly manipulate the mark of the ghost king.
Bai Weiwei blankly raised her head, she suddenly thought of something and released his hand.
She abruptly reached into her own short sleeved T-shirt and ran her fingers along her chest, groping up.
Ji Yongchuan lifted his eyes to see the opening in her short T-shirt, revealing a large patch of smooth, fair skin. He could also see her small underwear……
His eyes trembled, and his throat was a little tight.
All at once, Bai Weiwei’s eyes brightened, she felt a red talisman above her collarbone
As soon as the red talisman was taken out, Ji Yongchuan couldn’t help but fear.
That thing, to a ghost, was just like a nuclear bomb.