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items before death

"Hello, I am the Yin-Yang agent, Ning Baobao..."

Ning Baobao introduced himself with a smile. He accepted these two people as Onmyoji. Now another Yin-Yang agent appeared. He covered his little heart. Why did he feel that he could not bear it anymore? He looked at the King of Hell again.

His temperament is very majestic, not like an ordinary person, according to the identities of the first three people.

This person's identity is probably related to yin and yang. He really didn't think about anything in the underworld, so he didn't guess that he was the King of Hell.

The corners of the King of Hell's mouth raised, and he looked at the ghost that had just been taken away by Murong Qingyan, and spit out two words that made the ghost almost faint: "King of Hell."

He patted his chest and looked at the four people carefully. He was glad that he had not offended the four great Buddhas.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how he died. Isn't it said that there are very few real Onmyoji now? Why is it okay if he doesn't meet him? There are four people at the same time, and one of them is the highest ruler of the underworld - the King of Hell.

"No wonder you are not afraid of me."

Even though he knew the identities of several people, he began to mutter this sentence in a low voice.

He believed that if it were someone else, he would have been scared long ago.

Moreover, he was taken away like this, which was a little too cowardly, but these people looked really strong. If they followed them, they would not be robbed of their hairpin again.

"If I read it correctly, you live in this hairpin. Why did you separate from the hairpin and lose something so important to you?"

Seeing that this ghost had become Murong Qingyan's Shikigami, she took out her hairpin generously and asked it to him, raising her own questions.

In fact, Chu Yao has regarded him as her own person if she can give him a hairpin.

So she is very relieved to her people and is also a good master to her.

Looking at the Chaizi in front of him, he raised his head incredibly and looked at Chu Yao, as if he had seen some new and new discovery.

He couldn't believe it, she returned the hairpin to him like this.

Zipiao frowned, and couldn't stand his stupid look. She gave him a direct on his forehead and said depressedly: "Yaoyao is very good to her own people and is generous. If she can return the ghost hairpin to you, it means she has already regarded you as her own person, so hurry up and answer the question."

After being knocked, a ghost finally came to his senses. However... after hearing Zipiao's words again, he opened his lips: "It was a Taoist priest-like person who snatched it from my hand, no... It was the Taoist priest who stole it when I was not paying attention.

Damn Taoist priest, let me catch him and I will make him look good.”

It seemed as if his vitality had been restored, and his ghost power seemed to be more than many times more than the original one.

So the source of his ghost power is this ghost hairpin?

Without Guichai, he could only be an ordinary ancient ghost.

"Is this ghost hairpin your life?"

Chu Yao looked at the ghost, then looked at the ghost hairpin, and not only asked.

This time he was silent. When several people thought he would not answer, he answered Chu Yao's words: "Well, it was the gift I originally wanted to give her, but the gift was not delivered yet, but I..."

It seemed that something had happened to me. The ghost closed his eyes and opened it again, his eyes were filled with deep memories.

It seems that it is for your sweetheart.

Chu Yao was not only curious that her yin and yang could not see the ghost's past life.
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