This girl, Qiao, was fifteen years old and in the prime of life. How could she agree to marry a dead man as a concubine?

There must be a reason he doesn't understand.

It's a pity that the book of life and death is incomplete, and he can't find some people, otherwise he would definitely be able to find out the reasons.

The old ghost in black shirt was shocked when he saw what Li Xiuyuan said, but he didn't understand why he knew the reason so quickly. He secretly glanced at the black book in his hand. When the old ghost saw the book cover,

When I wrote the three big characters, my face was filled with shock.

"Book of Life and Death~!"

According to the legend, why is the Book of Life and Death in the hands of the Prince of Hell in the hands of this scholar?

The old ghost in black clothes suspected that his eyes were wrong, but his ghostly feeling told him that it must be a book of life and death, and it couldn't be fake.

Li Xiuyuan closed the book of life and death at this time and looked at him calmly: "If you ghosts don't do evil and harm others, I won't mind your own business, but today you are unlucky. Not only did you meet me, but you old ghost also

You are plotting to kill people, so I won’t let you go today.”

The old ghost in black shirt realized that something was wrong. He didn't care about the pain at this moment. He turned into a sinister wind and wanted to fly away, not even the bride.

"I want to leave now, but it's too late."

Li Xiuyuan took out a large bow from the Ghost King's bag.

This bow was made by Mu Taoist from the dragon body of Wujiang Dragon King. The bow body is made of dragon bones, and the bowstring is twisted from dragon tendons.

After the first pull, he found that the strength of the bow was very easy, and he could pull it without much effort. After taking an arrow, he didn't even think of cutting his hand to bleed. To deal with a ghost of this level, he could only pull it.

Just one breath is enough.

He breathed at the arrow, leaving his breath on it, and then shot out.

"Wha~!"

The arrow was incredibly fast and instantly cut through the wind and sand in his mouth, hitting the dark wind that wanted to leave.

"Pfft~!"

Accompanied by a painful cry from the black-shirted old ghost, the arrow hit the old ghost with one arrow. Then, without losing any strength, the arrow flew all the way, and finally pinned the old ghost to the ground.

, no matter how hard the old ghost struggled, he could not get rid of the arrow that pinned him.
Chapter completed!