Listening to Mo Hongjun in the corner, his whole face was black and terrifying, there are ghosts, there are really ghosts in this world, he doesn't believe it, he thinks that he has killed countless people, and he will never admit that there are any ghosts. If so, why don't those ghosts seek revenge on him? But man is a very strange animal, on the one hand, he does not believe it, and on the other hand, he is afraid of what if. What if there is, if someone deceives him, if someone betrays him. In short, for the sake of that "what if", he would have always preferred to kill a thousand by mistake than let go of a spare.

The inner prisoners, who were discussing right and wrong, went in a certain direction. Mo Hongjun made the gods follow him.

A group of people came to the Ruined Palace of Jinyang, a place that had been abandoned for several years, and it looked very desolate from the outside. Because Mo Hongjun regarded this place as a forbidden place, after closing the palace gate, he ordered that no one was allowed to enter.

Naturally, the inner prisoners did not dare to disobey the holy decree, but they were very curious, so they crowded at the door, hoping to see the situation inside through the crack in the door. However, it also seemed to be overgrown with vines, and the crack in the door was tightly blocked, completely obscuring the light inside.

A group of people pressed their ears to the door panel, hoping to hear something.

And what should the people in the door do at this moment, they have no idea that there is a group of people watching outside. Ling Youyou set up an enchantment to completely isolate the sound inside, even if the three of them were beating gongs and drums inside, the people outside couldn't hear the slightest sound.

A group of people listened for a long time, but heard nothing, and shook their heads in disappointment.

"I knew it was. The people in here have been dead for a few years, how can there be a voice"

"You'd be wrong. If the person is dead, the soul will still be there, and it will only come out at night. ”

One sentence scared the others again. But fear is fear, it's too boring, these people still hope to find something.

"Or, come back in the evening," someone suggested.

"It's scary, don't do it." The gallant man shook his head.

"If you don't dare to come, don't come. Which of you wants, I'll come tonight anyway. ”

Someone takes the lead, and his sworn friend naturally responds, "I'll go too." ”

People who like to watch the excitement think, anyway, it's not their own, to join in the fun.

"I'll do it too."

As a result, a few people participated one after another.

Mo Hongjun was led crooked by a group of people, and almost raised his hand to indicate that he was blending.

When the inner prisoners were all gone, he stood alone outside the abandoned palace, pondering. I can't remember the appearance of that woman, she made a contribution to her own country, and for the stability of the throne, he decisively failed her. Looking back, it's really unnecessary, keeping her is just more mouths. Looking at the entire palace, there are not many, if you really pick up your appearance, it is still Ji Yaomei's pleasing to the eye. Not anymore, alas.

That night, Mo Hongjun had already fallen asleep, and he couldn't sleep when he remembered the plans of the white inner eunuchs. got up, called the personal inner supervisor, brought a group of guards, and came to Jinyang Palace.

The chamberlain didn't understand that the king in the middle of the night was suddenly going to abolish the palace and wanted to persuade him, but this master was moody, and he didn't dare to anger him.

When a group of people came to the front of Jinyang Palace, they did see a few inner supervisors probing their brains to find out something, but because they were too bold, they didn't dare to get too close. As a result, a gust of wind blew and directly scared several people away.

These dares are really not flattering.

Mo Hongjun looked up at the black sky, a few sparse stars, and there was no crescent moon in sight. It's really dark. The typical moon is dark and the wind is high, which is suitable for murder and arson. But he stood in front of the gate of Wurao Palace, what did he want to do

Fu'an reminded "King, it's late at night, go back early to rest, and tomorrow will be early." ”

Mo Hongjun stood still, very conflicted in his heart. When he turned his eyes and saw a row of people behind him, he suddenly despised himself. What is there to be afraid of, he brought so many people, if he wanted to die, those people rushed to the front. Besides, even if Ji Yao becomes a ghost, with her useless nature, she can't be a ghost. He has nothing to fear.

"Come on, open the palace gate."

In the middle of the night, they opened a palace gate that had been abandoned for a long time, and the king of their family really had a problem with his brain. Fu'an slandered, didn't dare. There is no other excuse to make.

"O king, it is too dark, too black to be in the middle of winter, and you can't see anything. If you really want to open the palace door, it is better to open it clearly, and see it more clearly. ”

Mo Hongjun glanced at him, "Talkative, make lanterns, and open the door." ”

Fu'an could only accept his fate, and ordered people to call more people to come and light up the lanterns, and illuminate the surrounding snow. Several people stepped forward to open the door. The big lock that locked the door was rusty, and the key could not be opened at all. So I had to smash it hard.

There's a toss outside. Ling Youyou, who had already fallen asleep inside, was the first to wake up, and then Ji Yao woke up, and Hai also woke up.

Ji Yao looked panicked and asked the hairpin, "What's the matter?"

"Like, it seems to be the sound of slamming the door." ”

"In the middle of the night, how can there be a sound of slamming the door, it's hell"

Hai said she was even more confused. Neither of them knew what to do.

Ling Youyou got dressed unhurriedly.

"You stay in the house, I'll go out and have a look."

Ji Yao grabbed her, "Don't go, it's dangerous." ”

Ling Youyou took her hand away, "Don't worry, I'm not mortal. ”

"You kid, you have great courage. There are too many unknowns, why aren't you afraid at all? ”

Because she knew there was nothing to be afraid of, there was no need to be afraid.

"Mother, you put a hundred hearts. There is no one in this world who can do me how. Wait, I'll go and go back. ”

Ji Yao knew that she couldn't stop her, sighed, and hid behind the door with her heart and hairpin.

Ling Youyou swaggered through the road in front of the door, came to the wall, and jumped up, directly onto the wall.

Hairpin was full of admiration, "Madam, the princess is really powerful, she will fly if no one teaches her." ”

Ji Yao was both relieved and worried, and reason told her that it was impossible for a normal child to cross the wall without a teacher, and most of her children were not normal people. But emotions made her unwilling to face the fact that Ling Youyou was not forgiving. Because Ling Youyou is her only life sustenance, no matter what it is, she will love and protect her unconditionally and hurt her for the rest of her life.

She didn't think about it so much, she only knew that the princess could bring back food for them, so that they could still live in a desperate situation. No matter what the princess is, in her heart she is God, the person of destiny.

Ling Youyou stood on the wall, looking at the group of people standing in front of the door, the man standing in the group locked his eyes on the door, he didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a little fiery light burning in his eyes. What do you mean, slamming her door makes him excited?

She clenched her fists, tempting to rush down and punch her face a few times. But she endured it, the poor woman couldn't be locked up in this ruined palace for the rest of her life, Zheng should go out and enjoy the admiration of thousands of people. And she should also have a righteous and bright identity. Only by walking in front of people can she have more opportunities to show her strengths. Although today is not a good opportunity, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, that is, today, she wants to use the identity of a princess in this palace,,,

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