My husband is the Ki

Behind stood the Ghost Gate, where any specter could be dragged out. All it took was to force the great snake out of its physical form.,From the hem of his sleeves, an inky garment that shimmered faintly with silver light, a chain trailed. Jiang Qiyun stood before the gate of hell, eyes lowered as he stared at me.,Zheng Daozhang didn't know if it was a vengeful spirit or a corpse demon, still hiding in the secret barrier on the upper floor.。