Enchantress Amongst Alchemists: Ghost King’s Wife

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"Is it wrong? The soul master is powerful, but he can't use this ability often, otherwise he will risk being discovered. Moreover, the soul master needs to use his own soul to control others. The power of the soul needs to be restored by long meditation, otherwise it will not be able to use this power..."

She lifted the light and landed on the lovely face of Anzhen: "Follow me, no one will hit your idea! And... I can help you restore the power of the soul, so that you can fight all the time... ..."

Anzhen lived, and the big eyes of the wrong look at Mu Ruyue.

She meditated.

Follow her?

To be honest, An Zhen never thought about investing in others in the past, for fear of being forced to extract her soul after being known by her, but at this moment, An Zhen hesitated.

Not only because Mu Ruyue showed her ability, but also because the woman in the sunset is so glaring and dazzling, she can't help but believe her every word...

"Okay, I promise you!"

The ampoule raised an unusually bright pair of eyes, and the cute doll's face showed two pear vortexes.

Mu Ruyue laughed, and had to say that this time her harvest was quite fruitful. Not only did she get the thousand-dollars of Tianyuan's body, but even the soul master who had a rare encounter for thousands of years was taken into her hands...

"Let's go in."

She didn't look at the end of An Lin, and stepped into the shack...

Because she was isolated by the momentum when they talked, she didn’t know what they said there...

"Hey!

An Lin clenched her fists, and her angry eyes stared at the people who were far away. The pain in her body made him breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart was more resentful.

Waste like Anzhen did not have the qualification to participate in the ****.

She is simply losing her face!

Thinking of this, her eyes like a sword can penetrate the petite figure, with a cold chill in her eyes...

The room in the station was basically a three-person room. Mu Ruyue was arranged with the other two women. When she first entered the room, she saw the yellow woman in the house.

The faint sunset fell on the woman and seemed to pounce on a thin layer of sand.

Holding a book in her hand, the eyebrows are calm and peaceful, and it is the big storm that will calm down before her.

This woman is not a country, but it is also a beautiful meal, especially the serene appearance, but also adds a bit of book fragrance to her.

Just looking at her, the whole heart is not quiet...

"Are you coming?" The woman seemed to perceive Mu Ruyue at the door, slowly put down the book in her hand, and raised her elegant smile on the beautiful face. It looked so sweet and peaceful. "I haven’t introduced myself yet, I am the same. It was the contestant of the first conference, Shu Ning."

Her name is like her, it sounds so comfortable, faintly with a book of gas.

"Mu Ruyue."

Mu Ruyue smiled faintly, and her eyes fell calmly toward the woman standing in the sunset. She had to say that for such a woman, no one would mention any bad feelings.

"What breaks the place, how does this place live?"

At this moment, there was a disdainful voice in the distance. Then one hand pushed open the door and walked in from outside the door.