Wusu quietly turned his gaze away, his gaze inadvertently swept the ground again, and the corners of the faces of the two skeleton shadows lifted a layer of skin, hanging in suspense. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two maids bowed silently, bowed and retreated out of the door, and with a click, the door was closed, and the skeletal apparitions of the two men standing guard with their backs landed on the door.

The small space fell into a stagnant atmosphere, and the whimpering sound from outside the house came from time to time, and the noisy wind was afraid to hit the windows and walls...... Wusu looked at all this indifferently, his eyes seemed to fall somewhere in the house, as if he had been empty and didn't look at anything, and his mind drifted over Steward Chen's malicious face at the right time, and the strong disgust couldn't even hide the heavy ghost mask, so he aimed at himself so unabashedly.

She was sure that she hadn't had any grievances with him before, so it was obvious that Steward Chen's strong disgust should be related to the Ghost King...... It's the meaning of the ghost king, who intends to give himself a horse - no, no, the ghost king should be able to distinguish his identity, and he will not use such an unpopular trick against himself.

This kind of trick that is obviously to scare mortals and living souls seems to be Steward Chen's own intention, why would he think that he is an existence equivalent to a mortal with poor strength? Is there any misleading or involvement of a third party......

Wusu thought about it, his consciousness began to blur gradually, and his misty vision seemed to see snowflakes flying indoors, and the lines of snowflakes on the walls spread all over the corner in an instant like crazy growth, and the door opposite was opened at some point, and the snowflakes with ice particles in the blizzard whined in, and in the center of the blizzard hovering was a quiet deep pool of black water, the waves were not exciting, a certain illusory figure loomed, sadness and cold feelings poured out, and the sight stayed for a long time for some reason to have a sour feeling-

Wusu suddenly opened her eyes, the door was closed, there was no sign of opening, the air around her was quietly cold, everything seemed to be completely the same as before, she was stunned for a while, and then her gaze unconsciously swept over the walls and ground in the room - countless bloody handprints and hideous grimaces were interspersed with dense imprints on the surface, and for a moment the smell of blood and corpse was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

The corners of Wusu's mouth slowly raised, revealing a hint of danger, do you really want to play so much? I'll play with you!

She looked inward at the two qi of the immortals and demons in her body, she looked very calm at first, looked carefully, and saw something strange - the place where the demonic qi was entrenched appeared at some point, and the gray mixed with the black demonic qi bulged and shrank, and it seemed that something was brewing.

She tried to drive a little demonic energy, and the process was surprisingly smooth, unhindered in the slightest, and it seemed to have no effect on the changes in the demonic qi mass.

She lowered her eyes, thought for a while, and subconsciously touched the ornament on her wrist, and after calming down, a wisp of gray-black demonic qi gushed out silently from her fingertips, flowed into the air and turned into a half-standing small snake, the long snake body was gray and black, gray like a ring, and it was wrapped around the gray scales.

The little snake held its head high, spit out the tip of its forked tongue, opened its mouth, and countless distorted ghosts and monsters transformed into black mist screamed and were sucked into its mouth, and the little snake's abdomen bulged into a semicircle. The walls and floors that left only bloody handprints instantly burst with blood, and the sky was full of boundless blood and spreading blood, and the sticky smell of blood rushed to the nose, as if falling into a bloody hell.

The little snake's round eyes turned, and a little gray-black mist suddenly spit out from its mouth, and after the phantom of its teeth and claws stayed in the air for a moment, it roared and pounced on the phantom of blood mist, and the empty claws and steel teeth plunged straight into the blood sea hell, tearing ferociously, eating away little by little, and the remaining blood mist quickly gathered together and flew straight in the direction of the window, as if it was planning to escape.

How can this be? Wusu "inadvertently" moved his hand, and the little snake coiled up in mid-air quickly flew to the front of the blood mist, and after its body was wrapped around the blood mist like a rope, it opened its mouth, and instantly swallowed up the remnants of the blood mist.

The little snake's semi-round belly bulged out a little more, its round eyes stared at the bulging place, and its tail flicked as if it was not very happy.

The house has returned to its original appearance, and Wu Su moved her hand, and when she was about to take it back, the little snake stared at her with puffed eyes, causing a little emotion.

Wusu glanced at it with a menacing gaze, and it shrank back, reluctantly reverting to a gray-black gas state and returning to Wusu's body.

I don't know if it's also Steward Chen's handwriting this time, if it is, then it's really interesting-

There was a strange sound outside the door, Wusu frowned, still coming?

Not knowing whether she was alive or dead, she clenched the ornament on her wrist with a little annoyance, and slowly got up and stepped forward to open the door.

There was nothing outside the door, and the anger in Wusu's heart rose a little more, and at this time, an arrogant questioning voice happened to come into her ears.

"Why can't you go in the main palace?"

"Don't embarrass your subordinates, Your Highness has an order in front, and your subordinates can't help but listen." It sounded like Steward Chen's voice, and although the tone was embarrassed, it was more of a feeling of indulgence and pampering.

"Don't you just tell him no?"

"That's, that's it, Steward Chen, why are you so brainless?" The voice was clearly the voice of a ghost.

“…… Little boy, don't make a mess, okay? Steward Chen seemed to be smiling bitterly.

"People didn't make trouble, Sister Linglong is the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Ghost King, if Steward Chen doesn't even give this face, Sister Linglong will definitely give you small shoes to wear in the future!" The ghost explained "kindly".

The scene seemed to be cold, and no sound came out for a long time.

How can the "master" not greet him, after the corners of Wusu's mouth brought a touch of sarcasm, he stepped out of the threshold, and the two maids guarding the door stepped forward silently to block it.

- Please do not go out of the house.

Wusu silently looked at the expressionless skeleton maid, wondering if he wanted to destroy the two human skin "toys".

The next moment, the two of them stood stiffly in place, their eyes fixed on Wusu, as if they had been drained of their souls in an instant—it was obvious that someone had made a move.

It seemed that the "master" couldn't wait to see him - Wusu passed between the two of them and walked straight towards the Bilin Pavilion.

Talent walked to the Bilin Pavilion, the back door of the Bilin Pavilion automatically opened, Wusu's gaze happened to meet a faintly jealous arrogant gaze, as Wusu's figure was completely revealed, that gaze was like a fire in an instant, almost to burn Wusu to the dregs, the next moment, the flame ignited in that gaze instantly dissipated completely, not only did not even leave the residue, the soft light that quietly flashed almost made Wusu think that it was his illusion just now - people were obviously very "happy" to see themselves! .

This delicate princess seems to be more difficult to deal with than the seventh princess!