After dressing up as a demon, i was pregnant with a cub

Part 52

hearing the people' discretion, they also saw the contents of the letter, and couldn't help but frown: "the ghost king wants to come to the night peak?" "

"we didn't go looking for him, but he came to us first," he drunken gently rubbed his five fingers, and the words condensed into ghost qi turned into green smoke and dispersed, "at this time, when i came to the door, i didn't know what he was doing."

"can't your majesty reject him?" hearing this, he remembered that he drunk had said that the ghost king wanted his blood before, and he couldn't help but get worried.

"refusal is not necessarily useful," he drunk's fingertip summoned magic qi, and wrote the words "there is no time to entertain in recent days, i will meet again another day" in the void, and sent a letter to the ghost king to go back, "looking at his tone, he is not asking, just informing me in advance."

"that subordinate tonight led the demons to keep vigil inside and outside the peak to prevent him from coming in."

"it's not necessary, we don't know what his intentions are now, it's not appropriate to show hostility in a hurry, if he really wants to come, let him come." he drunk walked to the window, reached out and closed the window sash that had been blown open by the ghostly qi, "night peak is my territory, i don't believe he can raise any storms here, he dares to come, i dare to entertain him, you relax your heart."

where did the little protector dare to rest assured, his spirit was highly nervous, and he stretched from morning until dark.

and he drunk as usual to pet the cat and tease the birds, basking in the sun and snoozing, the whole person is a big letter "nothing to do".

as he expected, the letter of refusal failed to stop the ghost king's footsteps, and just as night fell, a chilling ghost qi descended on the night peak, and he drunk, who was taking a nap, instantly froze awake, squinted his eyes, and shrunk his hands into his sleeves.

the black cat that was lying in his arms smelled this ominous ghost qi and exploded on the spot, it stared at the source of the ghost qi deadly, its back arched, and it issued a threatening cat call.

smelling the first time he appeared next to he drunk, he was even more nervous than the cat, and the magic qi escaped from the hands behind him, holding the bone blade for only a moment.

the black qi outside the house surged, the thick and viscous ghost qi seemed to be stripped out of the dark night, this ghost qi gradually condensed into a human form, and a voice came along the night wind: "i rarely leave the ghost world, i want to visit my old friends, and the old friends actually call me back, which makes me sad." "

hearing this voice, there has been a layer of goosebumps on the body, it seems that it is not the voice of one person, but the voice of thousands of people, the voice of thousands of souls, men and women, old and young, opening their mouths together, countless mouths saying the same words, countless different voice lines superimposed together, and with this gust of yin wind, it is only creepy.

the cat in he drunk's arms trembled with fear, its body crouched low on his chest, and it tightly hooked his clothes with its paws, as if the other party were a little closer, and it was about to leave its owner and flee for its life alone.

after the person who came to say this, he paused for a moment, he seemed to realize that such a voice was not appropriate, stood in place and cleared his throat, two low coughs coughed out countless noises, and a clear male voice was stripped out: "i'm sorry, i haven't talked to anyone for too long, now this voice is feasible?" "

he drunk was thinking about the last time he saw him, he didn't seem to be this voice, for a moment he forgot to answer, no one else dared to talk, and the atmosphere was eerily silent.