If Zhu Chongwen could find Fang Leng, he would be a ghost. Fang Leng is now pretending to be Liu Qing, the commander of the ghost guards. Even the demon basket did not find him fake, so Zhu Chongwen naturally couldn't see it.

He was worried about Fang Leng's situation, but he couldn't ask Yao Luo Fang Leng directly where he went. That's too obvious and it's easy to arouse suspicion.

Given Zhu Chongwen's current situation in the capital, no matter how cautious he is, it is not an exaggeration.

"By the way, didn't Princess Yaoluo catch a strange bird? The bird is exquisite and should be equipped with a good bird cage. There is an old brand called Pocket House in the capital, which specializes in making some small items. Tomorrow, Princess Yaoluo can go and have a look."

Zhu Chongwen said on the surface that birds were talking about, but in fact he was asking Fang Leng about the situation indirectly. After all, Fang Leng and birds were with each other.

When Yaoluo heard this, he sighed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, the bird ran away on the road."

"Well? Is it because Little Lizi is not in good condition? I have to punish him!"

Zhu Chongwen successfully guided the topic, but Yaoluo said: "He is dead and his corpse is gone."

Zhu Chongwen: “…”

He originally wanted to return the corpse, but Fang Leng's life and death were no longer important. What mattered was that the rune that could allow monsters to appear was extremely precious. This was not something that money could buy. He no longer had the opportunity to find the Taoist Saint again.

The mentality has collapsed.

The ghosts of the ghost clan are indeed terrifying.

Just because he escaped a bird, he was about to kill the person and not even keep a corpse. This simply refreshed Zhu Chongwen's view on the cruelty of the ghost clan, but he was angry and Zhu Chongwen had no choice but to say in a deep voice: "This is how..."

"Then the princess should take a break soon."

Zhu Chongwen had no choice but to greet Yao Luo for a few last words, and then left the Huitong Pavilion. The accompanying ritual officer also left, leaving only one Ji Song here.

This was arranged by Zhu Chongwen. Since the ghost clan is so cruel, let Ji Song serve him. Don’t this guy like to act very much? That’s great. You have successfully attracted the attention of this prince.

The meaning of Ji Song staying here is to communicate with the people of the ghost clan and ask Ji Song to convey their meaning.

Ji Song was also sad. If Yao Luo had said the word "Wu Jian" calmly without expression just now, he would not have been so scared. Unexpectedly, a little girl who looked so delicate and cute, was actually a cruel and ruthless person.

Too scary!

I heard that ghosts like to eat people, will they be eaten?

I'm so scared, I want to go home...

However, everyone else avoided this matter and disappeared. He could only show a crying smile and said to Yaoluo: "Your Highness, I live in the front yard. If you have any instructions, please send me a message."

Never knock on the door in the middle of the night, really!

Fang Leng raised his eyebrows slightly. The feng shui of the past ten years has changed, and you will fall into my hands immediately!

Yaoluo responded and went to the backyard to practice.

The effect of ghosts practicing at night will be better. Yaoluo has also been very diligent in practicing recently, because the Ghost Emperor told her that she is still young and cannot get married, so she has to grow up a little.

If you want to grow up, you must have a higher level of cultivation to grow up, so Yaoluo also worked hard.

But the Ghost King is actually unkind to do this. How can he deceive his stupid child?

Whether your cultivation is growing up is not related to half a cent. If you don’t see a certain Killing Saint who is about to reach the top of his cultivation, then he is still a little loli...

While the demon basket was practicing, Fang Leng slipped to the front yard.

A gentleman takes revenge for no more than ten years, but he takes revenge from morning to night.

The feng shui is changing. If you don’t mess with Ji Song now, you will probably have no chance in the future.

Originally, Fang Leng had a murderous intention. If Ji Song slapped that slap, he might have died on the spot. However, if he didn't slap him, Fang Leng would still hold a grudge.

Even, he wanted to kill him for a while, but when he decided to seek revenge on Ji Song, Fang Leng suddenly realized that his murderous intention was getting worse. It was just this level of contradiction that he wanted to kill someone to be happy, which seemed a bit too much.

Since I broke through the holy realm, I seem to have this mentality. If I don’t obey my own wishes, I will kill, block the way, kill, make enemies, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill in order to escalate, kill it if it’s an enemy…

This state seemed to have lasted for a long time. Although Fang Leng still does not regret the killers he has made, he still woke up when he had the idea of ​​killing Ji Song.

The people who were killed before had a grudge against life and death. If they did not kill the weeds, it would easily lead to disasters. However, Ji Song was just a small person, and it didn't matter whether he killed or not.

Since that's the case, let him have a way out.

Fang Leng decided not to kill him, but doing nothing would make Ji Song rest assured. This was not Fang Leng's style.

It just so happens that his current identity is a female ghost, so it’s okay to scare Ji Song.

He came to Ji Song's door. For his own safety, Ji Song arranged several guards to guard the door. Fang Leng's heart moved and made a soul sound attack.

"Wow!"

He tried whether he could use ducks to yell. It would be too shameful if he had to yell the ducks every time he hit the control.

This sound was indeed useful. The guards outside fell to the ground one after another. Even Liu Qing, a master of the Ghost Clan, lying down for a second, and these mortal guards could not resist it.

Fang Leng's current strength has been suppressed to the mortal realm, but his soul strength is still the same.

Without the guards, Fang Leng went over and knocked on the door, and a trembling sound came from inside.

"Who?"

"Ji Song, it's me, I'm back..."

Fang Leng spoke in three different voices, while also casting wind spells, blowing away his voice, making people sound like a ghost whispering in his ear.

Ji Song was so scared that he was trembling all over. Sure enough, he could attract ghosts when he was with a group of ghosts. He could not hear the unlucky guy who was killed by him. After all, from a small official, he climbed to the position of the minister step by step. He killed countless opponents along the way. Even innocent people would still be killed as long as they blocked the road.

When a person is in the officialdom, he can only gain power by killing others.

Ji Song had forgotten how many deceptive methods he had used. At this time, he heard the sound outside like a dead soul seeking his life. He could not keep thinking clearly, but subconsciously judge who the ghost outside was back.

"Is Mr. He you? I really didn't harm you on purpose. It was all instructed by Concubine Li, and I don't care about my business..."

Fang Leng outside the door: "..."
Chapter completed!