"The deity thinks it's time for the queen to go out and practice!" A faint sentence has already proved Yan Chimu's dissatisfaction with the queen.

Emperor Chaolu felt sorry for the queen, for fear that Yan Chimu would inflict some unbearable punishment on the queen, so he hurriedly ordered the surrounding palace maids to bring back the queen who was overly stimulated and unconscious.

Feng Lingluo thought, since she can't attract her, then she will summon spirits, she doesn't believe that she can't find out, isn't it just a little skin ghost. It's not that she hasn't been caught, and it's not so difficult to catch.

Just as Feng Lingluo was about to take out the flute, he heard the queen's scream from inside the house, and the surrounding palace maids had just supported the queen.

As soon as the queen touched the palace maid, countless red silk threads radiated from the palace maid's body, and the silk threads penetrated the palace one by one as if they were attracted by something.

The queen's entire body was entwined with silk threads, and her face became darker and darker.

Until......

The skin of the face was like a non-stick plaster, crumpled with brown spots, as if it was about to fall off.

Feng Lingluo's painted skin ghost, which she never expected, actually killed the queen, and then possessed the queen's body.

When Emperor Chaoxuan saw the queen's face again, he couldn't hold back at all, and sat directly on the ground, taking several steps back.

"Skinner! What else do you have to say! Feng Lingluo was also quick enough to react, and before the skin ghost could break free of the rope, he put the flute in his hand around her neck.

"Huh!" The Painted Skin Ghost sighed lightly, and then looked at the Emperor of Wandering fiercely.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to the honorable, I am not ready to live in the first place!" The painted skin ghost closed her eyes and said calmly, she has seen through life and death, and the soul is just another way to die, she is not afraid.

Feng Lingluo smiled faintly, and gently touched the face of the skin ghost, she didn't know what she did on her hands, as soon as she touched the skin ghost, the face of the skin ghost appeared as if it was burned by fire.

The face of the painted skin ghost was distorted, and he wished that he would die immediately.

"I'm not a big fan of people doing disgusting things with my face, so this is your punishment!" Feng Lingluo smiled faintly, and then let go of the painted skin ghost.

Although Bai Yueguang and Hei Chengxi said not to be too embarrassed to draw skin ghosts, Feng Lingluo definitely can't stand others seducing people with their faces, it's disgusting, and the night is also obscene enough, and Xiao wants to be a minor girl, it's too obscene, it's too obscene.

"I ......" painted skin ghost has only occupied the queen's body for less than a month, so I don't know that Feng Lingluo didn't care about it when he first transformed Yan Chimu's obsessive face, and when he saw Feng Lingluo's face, he remembered it.

"Let's talk about it, why did you do it to Ye Shenyang, and was it also you the time when you went to the Gu?" Feng Lingluo raised her eyebrows and asked.

"What's the matter, he's dying anyway, as long as the night is dark without his favorite son, I'm happy to die with my soul gone!" The painted skin ghost snorted coldly and said disdainfully, and his resentment towards Emperor Chao was getting stronger and stronger.

Feng Lingluo nodded, it seemed that the Gu worm that time was really made by her.

"Why are you doing that?" Emperor Chao stepped forward and kicked the face of the painter.

Thinking of how sweet it was to be in love with her just now, and holding hands with this disgusting thing, Emperor Chaoxuan couldn't wait to chop off his hand.