Chapter 390 The female ghost who absorbs yang energy

Chapter 390 The female ghost who absorbs yang energy

The next day, the first ray of sunlight in the morning slanted into the room through the window. The mottled light and shadow danced on the wall, adding a bit of vividness to the quiet space.

On this quiet and bright morning, two naked bodies lay on a large and messy bed.

The morning breeze blew gently, moving the edges of the silk blanket, turning it slightly, revealing the graceful spring light of the full moon.

Her skin looked more delicate and smooth under the sun, as if it was giving off a light luster.

There was a smell of DNA in the room.

Zhang Manyue woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Bai Ye's angular chest muscles in front of her.

She was petite, and she nestled in Bai Ye's arms like a kitten.

"Ah Xiba!"

After being stunned for two seconds, Zhang Manyue suddenly felt pain as if being run over by a steamroller, which made Zhang Manyue recall everything that happened last night.

The man in front of him was a beast, a real beast. If she hadn't been the soul ferryman and her soul was bound to the Del Luna Hotel, her soul might have been washed away by Bai Ye.

He simply didn't think of her as a human being...well, she certainly didn't seem to be a human being.

But don’t look at this person’s dirty jokes, but this is my first time!

"hateful!"

Zhang Manyue's eyes were fierce.

But, seeing Bai Ye’s chest muscles...

Zhang Manyue couldn't help but gently stretched out her hand, and lightly traced the solid muscles with her fingertips, feeling the surging power hidden underneath.

"Wow, it's really hard!!"

Zhang Manyue's face was filled with regret: "Oh no, why am I not the kind of pervert who sucks men's yang energy? If that's the case, I have a man with such a strong yang energy, and I can suck it several times a day. That power Why don't you just keep rising and just take off?"

"By then, guys like ghosts will be completely ignored by me."

"Huh? I seem to have heard a female ghost say that she wants to suck my manhood?" Bai Ye's lazy voice came. He looked down at Zhang Manyue in his arms and said with a bad smile: "You can suck it if you want. I don’t mind!”

He reached out and pressed Zhang Manyue's head: "Come on, please start your performance."

"Hey, hey, what do you want to do? I did say a female ghost that sucks Yang Qi, but I'm not a female ghost that sucks Yang Qi!" Zhang Manyue panicked: "Besides, when I suck Yang Qi, I don't suck it here. …”

"It's all mouth to mouth..."

"Woooo..."

Zhang Manyue was pushed and shoved, her mouth was gagged, and she was speechless.

"Man Yue, you're not good again. I spared no expense to let you suck my Yang Qi. Why are you still nagging me? Do you look down on me?"

Bai Ye dissatisfied and slapped Zhang Manyue on the head hard.

"Ahem..."

Zhang Manyue couldn't help but shed two lines of tears on her face. It was not only an accusation against this inhumane man, but also... she was choked.

After Zhang Manyue breathed in Yang Qi for more than an hour, the two finally got up and took a mandarin duck bath.

After taking a shower, I put on clean and fresh clothes and started to have breakfast.

At the breakfast table, Zhang Manyue sat opposite Bai Ye. Her eyes were sharp and powerful. She used a fork to stab a piece of ham as if to pierce its heart.

The ham sausage was placed firmly against her mouth. She opened her mouth and bit off half of the ham sausage in one bite. Her sharp teeth left deep marks on the ham sausage.

But her eyes never left Bai Ye. It was an affectionate gaze, full of love and dependence.

Bai Ye swallowed unconsciously and said with a sneer: "You just have breakfast. There is no need to torture a ham sausage. It will die too miserably!"

"Who told me...that I like it so much?" Zhang Manyue held up the ham sausage with a fork and said meaningfully: "I like whatever I like, as long as I chew it into pieces and swallow it in my stomach , so I feel at ease!"

Bai Ye twisted her shoulders unconsciously.

"Since... I have fulfilled my promise, it is time for you to fulfill the next conditions. Tell me, where is that bastard Gao Mingming?" Zhang Manyue clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into his flesh. The pain made her feel an inexplicable pleasure, and her eyes revealed a deep resentment and anger: "I will never give up until I beat that bastard to death and never have a chance to be reincarnated again!"

"OK." Bai Ye nodded and said, "Actually, Gao Ming has never been reincarnated. Instead, he became the first guest of Hotel Del Luna and never left."

"What did you say?" Zhang Manyue's face was full of disbelief: "How is it possible?"

"Think about it, what has remained unchanged in Hotel Del Luna for more than 1,300 years?" Bai Ye said.

Zhang Manyue fell into deep thought after hearing this.

suddenly.

She seemed to have recalled something, and her whole body was shaken, and her eyes suddenly turned to the outside of the room window.

In more than 1,300 years, her Hotel Del Luna has gone through countless changes, from a feudal tavern to the current five-star hotel. Change, if there is anything that remains unchanged, except for the laurel tree, that firefly is shining faintly among the branches and leaves of the laurel tree, as if it is an eternal star, flying quietly around the laurel tree.

"You mean, that firefly is the brightest one?" Zhang Manyue's voice was trembling.

God Magu really played a big joke on her.

Waiting for a long time for someone to come, just to kill him, and then commit suicide.

With such deep resentment and hatred, Zhang Manyue could not believe that her enemy had been living under her nose?

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded affirmatively: "That firefly is the embodiment of high clarity."

"Xi Ba, you bastard!" Zhang Manyue slammed the knife and fork in his hand, angrily pushed open the door to the room, and rushed straight towards the small courtyard where the laurel tree was.

When she saw the firefly still flying among the laurel trees, her anger reached its peak, and she growled: "Come down, Ming Ming, you are not worthy to live in my laurel tree!"

Her voice was full of resentment and hatred.

——Zhang Manyue accidentally did one thing right, and that was Qing Ming’s vow before his death: Even after death, I will not leave you, and use my weak light to protect you day and night. , I will meet you only when you need me and call me.

——So Gao Mingming turned into a firefly and stayed by Zhang Manyue's side. He could not meet Zhang Manyue until Zhang Manyue called him.

Sure enough, Gao Ming flew down. At this moment, a ray of light flashed, and Gao Ming's figure gradually appeared. He recovered his body, stood under the laurel tree, and looked at Zhang Manyue calmly.

There was no trace of fear on his face, as if he had anticipated all this.

Seeing Gao Ming's calm and calm face, the anger in Zhang Manyue's heart burned even more fiercely. She strode towards Gao Ming and grabbed his neck.

"What do you think you did? You killed Yanyu! Killed all the people I cherish! Destroyed everything! Do you think you can escape everything by committing suicide in front of me and turning into a firefly?" Zhang Manyue's eyes flashed. Out of anger and hatred, her palms tightened and hugged Gao Mingming's neck tightly, as if she wanted to crush him.

Gao Mingming didn't resist or speak, he just looked at Zhang Manyue quietly.

There was a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

"Let's talk. He is obviously a butcher, executioner, and careerist who will do anything for fame and fame. Who is he showing off his expression here?" Zhang Manyue was so excited that her whole body trembled, and her eyes were filled with tears. Thin haze.

"What else can I say to defend myself, little sister?" Qing Ming held back his tears and gave an ugly smile: "Kill me!"

After many years, you and I meet again.

Little sister, what will I do to you?

With silence, with tears.

If I let my soul fly away, you can get rid of your obsession and get rid of the shackles that have bound you for more than thirteen hundred years, then kill me again.

Zhang Manyue's hand slowly exerted force, twisting and gradually deforming the clear soul.

With her ability as a soul ferryer who has lived for 1,300 years, with just a little more force, she can crush Gao Ming to death like a bug, causing him to lose his soul and never be reincarnated.

"Bai Ye, come out!"

Zhang Manyue suddenly turned her head and no longer looked at the man she had loved but hated for more than 1,300 years.

"I am here."

Bai Ye held his head in his hands and walked over lazily: "Is there anything else?"

"I want to know everything!" Zhang Manyue said, "Help me, I know you can help me! Please!"

"Alright alright."

Bai Ye sighed, walked to Gao Ming's side, stretched out his hand, probed Gao Ming's head, went deep in, and after a moment, he grabbed a ball of light from inside.

Both hands!

After studying Lu Liang's hands for so long, Bai Ye realized that he could also use his biological force field to use means to penetrate directly into people's souls - just like he could super-power ghosts, which could be regarded as a low-end version of Blue Hands.

"This is the high-definition memory light ball that I extracted. Put it into your brain and you will be able to see everything that happened in the past. Are you sure you want to do this?" Bai Ye asked.

Zhang Manyue was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

"good!"

Bai Ye put the memory ball into Zhang Manyue's mind.

As the memory light ball merged, Zhang Manyue felt a breathless pain coming from his mind.

She closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and clutched her chest with her right hand, trying to endure the pain.

It was as if I was in darkness, surrounded by endless pain and sorrow.

However, as time went by, Zhang Manyue gradually adapted to the pain.

She began to see some vague images and sounds, as if high-definition memories were reappearing in her mind.

Lakeside.

Gao Ming originally planned to defect and leave with Zhang Manyue, but Princess Songhua found him.

Princess Songhua told him that the city lord was looking for him. There were reports that he had colluded with the rebels. If he was executed as a rebel, not only his subordinates, but also his tribe and old people in the city would not be spared and would all die. , even if hundreds of people die, they will definitely be driven out and killed.

If you want to save all this, then lead your troops to kill Zhang Manyue and his band of thieves. Only by showing your loyalty can you, your tribe and the old people be saved.

Carrying the lives of his own people and the Full Moon Party, Gao Ming had no choice.

During the arrest, Gao Ming also explained everything to Yanyu, and Yanyu hoped that Gao Ming could keep Man Yue and let Gao Ming live as a traitor (betraying and using Man Yue's party) and become Man Yue's revenge target, supporting Man Yue. Man Yue lives to take revenge.

"I have been waiting for the tip of my sword that finally stabbed me. I hope you will not hesitate at all. Only in this way can I not hesitate when running towards that sword."

"When the moon is full, I will hold you in my heart and turn it into the moon that will never disappear, watching you in the sky."

…

"It turns out...it turns out that everything is like this? Ridiculous! How ridiculous! My life is actually so ridiculous!"

Zhang Manyue cried and laughed, her laughter full of self-deprecation and helplessness.

Her tears slid down her cheeks and fell to the ground, turning into crystal pearls.

Zhang Manyue thought of the good times spent with Gao Ming. Those warm smiles and affectionate eyes had turned into scars that could not be erased in her heart at this moment.

"So you didn't betray me for the sake of fame? But you had to choose to kill the people I cherished for the sake of the people you cherished? High-definition, high-definition, I can't tell, but you are still a compassionate person Where is the lord!"

At this moment, Qingming Ming's face was complicated, with sadness, pain, grievance, unwillingness, and helplessness intertwined together. Although there were thousands of words in his heart, he just murmured in pain in the end: "I...hate my incompetence!"

He was unable to protect Man Yue's party, nor his own family. He was sure that the only thing he could do was to save Man Yue's life.

Zhang Manyue was in pain. Even though she knew that Qing Ming had a difficult time and it was not betrayal, he did kill so many people who were close to her...

This blood feud cannot be forgiven no matter what!

She felt her soul being torn apart, a mixture of anger and sadness.

"Gao Mingming, please...go to hell!"

…

Despite the grief and reluctance, Zhang Manyue still gave him a hug and killed Gao Mingming's soul, leaving him in disarray.

Because Gao Ming loved her in a way that killed all her relatives. She couldn't bear this kind of love. It was too deformed and perverted.

The blood debt of her relatives had to be avenged.

After killing someone, Zhang Manyue looked at his hands like a wooden man and was stunned for a long time.

Suddenly.

She suddenly moved and pushed Bai Ye down in front of her. Under the laurel tree, she sat on his waist and tore his clothes.

Squeeze hard.

The complicated thoughts in her mind made her extremely painful. She could only secrete a little more dopamine and endorphins to fight against the negative emotions, pursue a moment of pleasure, and anesthetize herself.