"Are you waiting for me?"

Wicked Consort Lan'er smiled and kissed him.

It seemed she had been waiting here for someone, and finally, spring had arrived.

Wang Ye was startled and stood up immediately upon seeing her.

However, now he couldn't separate from her.

Wicked Consort Lan'er was dressed in red, like a bride waiting for her groom.

After eight thousand years, she finally had the opportunity to awaken once again.

"Welcome, Evil Consort!"

"Welcome, Evil Consort!"

"Welcome, Evil Consort!"

Suddenly, many undead figures emerged from the surrounding cemetery.

Although these people were lifeless, they moved like puppets, capable of powerful actions, even crawling out of the graves.

Wang Ye wanted to retreat again and again.

Sadly, just as he stepped back, a woman would always float beside him, following closely.

Her name was Wicked Consort Lan'er, originally a princess of a gigantic divine palace.

Because of an unexpected battle eight thousand years ago,

the groom died in battle, and Wicked Consort Lan'er, waiting for her fiancé, resolutely cast a certain resurrection spell on herself.

This spell could only awaken her with a genuine heart.

Wang Ye's unintended actions just now inadvertently triggered the Forbidden Technique she cast.

The Evil Consort had been clinging to Wang Ye ever since.

"You must have misunderstood; there's nothing between us."

"Husband. You must remember me from eight thousand years ago. Perhaps you've reincarnated and forgotten, but my awakening explains the reason."

As the Wicked Consort spoke, she gently leaned on Wang Ye's shoulder, refusing to let him go.

Such a terrifying encounter would have left an ordinary person pale with fear, without the courage to even look at her.

After all, this was a cemetery.

A woman awakening from eight thousand years ago, clinging on stubbornly.

Not someone with an unusual taste could really accept this.

Despite Wang Ye's explanations, they proved ineffective.

Thus, he looked at her carefully, pushing Wicked Consort Lan'er away.

They scrutinized each other closely, and Lan'er seemed a bit shy, no different from a bride just stepping into her bridal chamber.

In contrast, Wang Ye was stunned, lost for words, and still speechless.

"Well, you must have mistaken me for someone else. Can we talk properly without instantly calling me 'husband'?"

"Hmm."

"By the way, how did you resurrect? Who are you?"

"Hmm!"

Wang Ye asked repeatedly, while she behaved like an inexperienced little girl, only responding with a slight hum.

This made Wang Ye feel quite uncomfortable.

In the end, he ignored everything around him that could move and went back to closely observe the Yinji Divine Coffin.

Wicked Consort Lan'er followed, gently leaning her head on Wang Ye's back again.

A chill gradually seeped into his veins.

Wang Ye felt the change within himself and sighed helplessly.

When he pushed Lan'er away, intending to explain further, she unexpectedly threw herself into his arms, clinging tightly.

"Promise me, don't drive me away."

Lan'er's plea left Wang Ye at a loss.

He couldn't drive her away, nor could he explain it clearly!

Wang Ye was reluctant to abandon the Yinji Divine Coffin and could only ignore all of Lan'er's actions.

His sole aim now was to try and obtain the Yinji Divine Coffin.

But no matter what methods Wang Ye employed, he couldn't acquire this precious artifact.

When he was at his wit's end, Lan'er noticed Wang Ye's concerns.

Then, she placed her right hand on Qin Bufan's chest, causing his heart to race.

Within just three breaths, Wang Ye could sense the presence of the Yinji Divine Coffin.

This presence seemed to be because of a bloodline connection.

However, obtaining this Divine Artifact would still take some time.

Helplessly, he could only let her be.

In no time, Wicked Consort Lan'er began to materialize.

She continuously stayed with Wang Ye, wanting to be with him for her entire life.

Under such persistence, a woman can become very intense.

Wang Ye felt it too, so he could only find a way to get the Yinji Divine Coffin quickly.

He stayed in the cemetery for five whole days.

After five days, he got nothing, while Lan'er stayed with him every day, never leaving his side.

"Tell me, why is a dead woman clinging to me every day?"

Wang Ye finally couldn't endure it anymore. It wasn't that he had a bad character, but that she was truly dead; even if awakened now, she wasn't truly alive.

Lan'er smiled charmingly, insisting on being with Wang Ye regardless of what happened.

This situation started to change the dynamics between them.

Wang Ye wondered if she could help, which might lead to a pleasant coexistence.

Upon hearing this, Lan'er secretly smiled, then took Wang Ye's hand, leading him to the Yinji Divine Coffin.

They entered a desolate interior of the Yinji Divine Coffin, where Lan'er asked Wang Ye to engage in some indescribable actions with her.

While the request wasn't difficult, the challenge was how Wang Ye would accept this reality.

Lan'er persistently requested; her awakening was solely to fulfill a final wish.

They talked for a long time, often with little understanding.

Yet, Wang Ye noticed a subtle change as her body shifted from cold to warmer, with flesh and heat emerging.

Especially when Lan'er held Wang Ye's hand, he felt a tingly sensation, along with a heartbeat and warmth.

A cold body with warmth and a heartbeat already indicated she was no longer dead.

Wang Ye gazed at her in shock, examining her from head to toe.

Feeling shy, Lan'er pushed Wang Ye down and told him that only by acquiring her body could he perform the blood ritual to bond with the Yinji Divine Coffin.

Though these words weren't off-putting, Wang Ye had his principles and moral guidelines.

Faced with such a situation, even if he believed something was amiss, he wouldn't declare it.

What needed refusal still found rejection.

Unmovable, unyielding.

Wang Ye's attitude left Wicked Consort Lan'er in a bit of a quandary.

To win over this man's heart, Lan'er humbled herself, hoping Wang Ye would keep her by his side in the future.

Even if they couldn't be together, being able to see this man every day was enough to satisfy her.

After some thought, Wang Ye nodded in agreement.

However, the moment he nodded, everything took a dramatic turn.

Lan'er once again attempted a ferocious pounce, making Wang Ye the passive side.

She wanted to aggressively take a shot but found Wang Ye's body disappearing into the distance.

Lan'er remained relentless, refusing to end her pursuit of Wang Ye, clinging persistently.

Facing this scenario, any man would find it hard to hold back.

This also showed Wang Ye wasn't a casual man and wouldn't easily swing or be swayed by any situation.

Seeing this man's resolve, Lan'er seemed to lose patience, an accidental trace of danger appearing in her eyes.

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