Chapter 6o4 Disguised as a Man: My Imperial Uncle Is a Ghost (24)

Bai Zhen was already dumbfounded.

Lifting the paws of white velvet, he rubbed his eyes.

Then he slapped himself with a meat pad in disbelief.

Not. It's painful.

This...... What's going on?

How did they get here from King Heng's Mansion? Why is the whole street full of ghosts?

Could it be that they went to Hades?

The little fox was so engrossed that he poked his head out of his cuffs and looked at it curiously and fearfully.

"Huh?" A man with half of his head sniffed, and finally his gaze fell to Bai Zhen, "How can there be living creatures here?" ”

The man spoke, licked the tip of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and walked straight towards them.

He didn't look up at who the person opposite was, but felt that the fresh living creature made his blood boil, and he didn't care about the ground, and reached out to catch the little fox.

Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch the snow-white pointed ears.

The man's face was already overflowing with a smile uncontrollably.

Correct.

I saw a cold light flash in front of my eyes.

The next second.

And his hand was cut off to the ground.

The green soul put the sword into the sheath, and saw that the man's face suddenly became hideous and ruthless.

But the moment he looked up and saw Gong Heng, the resentment and anger in his eyes turned into horror.

He slammed down on the ground, kicked the ground with his feet, desperately retreated, and even forgot to pick up the broken arm, and kept repeating in his mouth: "It's the little one with eyes and no beads, it collided with you, please spare the little one's life......"

In that way, it is a little more scary than the little ghost seeing the king of Hades.

The little fox tilted his head and glanced at the man.

In my heart, I was wondering about his identity.

This person, it shouldn't be Lord Hades, right?

Phew, it shouldn't be likely.

Lord Yama will not be idle, run to the world to be a prince.

That Gong Heng......

Is it a human or a ghost?

In order to confirm his thoughts, the little fox stretched out his little paw and gently took his hand.

Cool.

Icy cold.

It's cooler than this late autumn night.

So he's a ghost like these people?

Bai Zhen thought about this, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his claws.

But at the moment when he just moved, he was held by the man with his backhand.

A cool sensation came from the flesh pad, and Bai Zhen's body trembled, raising her big jewel-colored blue eyes, and staring at him innocently.

Soft and warm paws scratched in the palms, small, itchy.

But miraculously, all the killing intent in his eyes faded.

The man's eyes deepened, and he pressed back the fluffy little head of a certain fox.

That way, he wanted to take another sip......

But after all, with so many ghosts present, it doesn't seem to have a good impact on making such a move......

"Master, do you want to get rid of this person?" Qing Soul asked.

The man's narrow eyes glanced at the man lightly, and he took a step, looking in a good mood, "It's important to get down to business." ”

Qing Soul was slightly stunned, and withdrew the hand holding the sword, "Yes." ”

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The little fox curled up in a ball of white velvet in his sleeve.

With her tendony fox brain, she pondered for a long time before she could roughly figure it out more clearly.

The reason why this Gong Heng wants to change the color of his pupils and use strange martial arts should be because he is a ghost.

Blue eyes are his original eye color.

And in order not to be revealed, he only transforms into black pupils when there are outsiders on weekdays.

The little fox moved his ears, puzzled.

When did the dignified prince become a ghost?