The ghost took in the changes in Hu Xianxian's expression, she lifted her skirt lightly, turned over from the coffin and went to the ground, and walked towards Hu Xianxian. Her steps are swaying, her smile is charming, and her every move is completely devoid of cold and ghostly spirits.

"Yuanjun, you can beat us with a raised hand, why are you still so wary of us? Aren't you afraid of being tempted by us? ”

She said with a smile in her tone: "Could it be that I am so beautiful that even a woman will not be able to control me when she sees me?" ”

"What if you can't hold it? How dare I be presumptuous in front of the prince? After Hu Xianxian suppressed his anger, he glanced at the coffin of the old prince and followed her words.

"The prince has long been in the underworld, what can he do with us? At most, he gave his emperor's son a dream, but could his emperor's son believe his nonsense? Giggles, Yuanjun is really an interesting person, don't be afraid, come out to accompany Yuanjun. The ghost beckoned, and the other ghosts floated out.

Hu Xianxian looked at them with a smile, but it was the jade sword behind his elbow. She noticed that the ghosts were all resentful when they came out again, but there was no resentment in their expressions, but a flattering look.

They circled around Hu Xianxian, their steps orderly, as if they were in formation. The fact that they can remember the events of their lives so clearly shows that they are not intellectually dim. If your intellect is not faint, it is not an ordinary lonely soul and wild ghost, but it is not a ghost cultivator.

Hu Xianxian looked at their steps carefully, and the formation they put up was the "Female Ghost Gathering Yin Array"? This is not a powerful formation, it is just a female ghost yin qi to invade people's souls, it is still effective to deal with frail men, what effect can it be used to deal with fairies?

Their appearance gradually changed, no longer the makeup they used to wear before their deaths, but they wore clothes. Their faces also turned pale, and they were completely the same as the corpses before they entered the coffin.

Suddenly, five of them had long hair scattered and long tongues dragged out; The other had a contorted face and blood from the corners of their mouths, which was what they had when they first died.

After that, there is the image of them when they are dying:

The dressed side concubine calmly walked to the small stool, elegantly lifted her skirt to the stool, and Mu Ran put her head into the white silk hanging from the beam. At the last moment, a faint hint of hatred flashed in her empty eyes.

The glamorous side concubine begged the prince, but the prince still asked people to hold her, pinch her jawbone, and break her mouth. The prince was seriously ill, and his hand holding the poisoned wine trembled so badly that he poured the wine into her throat with all his might. Her tears were on his hands, and he fell into bed, no longer feeling pity when he saw her crying, as he had done before.

Xiao Jia Biyu walked back to the small stool step by step, and after getting on the stool, she pulled Bai Aya and looked out again, how much she hoped that her lover brother would fall from the sky to save her. However, she despaired again. died so fragrantly, she didn't blink an eye.

The groom struggled and cried, she didn't want to die! She regretted that she didn't see clearly when she climbed the high branch, and climbed the rotten high branch! Within a few years of the sparrow's transformation into a phoenix, its branches were broken and its nest destroyed. After regret, there is more fear and resentment! She didn't want to die, and after struggling to break free, she only ran two steps before being caught back by the family. She refused to hang herself, but it was two sturdy family members who picked her up and forced her into the white silk of the knot!

The ugly rough maid smirked and asked for a lot of big fish and meat, and no matter how the treatment of half of the master in the past few days was obtained, she finally ate a lot of things she wanted to eat anyway. The family came to drag her, she shouted that she would die, why didn't she let her die, she had to be hanged?

The concubine with a pointed chin was neatly dressed and obediently followed the family to the small stool, and she trembled so badly that she collapsed to the ground several times on the stool. Finally, she waited for the two impatient housekeepers to lift her up, and then she stood on the stool and put the white silk under her neck. She rolled her eyes and looked at the beams, and the dust from the beams surged into her eyes......

The scenes of their death continued to appear in front of Hu Xianxian's eyes, and their terrible voices kept shouting:

"I don't want to die ......"

"I'm not reconciled......"

"Help me...... Help me......"

The calls were poignant, and when Hu Xianxian was about to soften, they laughed strangely. The laughter was full of ridicule, full of resentment, mocking that no matter how powerful the individual is, there is nothing he can do, and the resentment of all kinds of ugliness in the world is constantly circulating, and there is no way to get rid of it......

Hu Xianxian had a great headache and pinched his eyebrows, but he still couldn't alleviate the pain caused by the hallucination. She knew that this was an illusion born from the invasion of yin qi, but she still couldn't bear her anger.

"You deserve it!" She let out a loud shout, and the Huixin Jade Sword brought a strong wind and roared and circled in the tomb.

Hu Xianxian was not afraid of them, nor did he want to hurt them. But they provoked her to be angry, and she scolded and intimidated them, trying to make them retreat on their own, otherwise she might have destroyed their souls.

Temporarily quiet, Hu Xianxian breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground and said to himself: "It is really the most correct decision to change the Shenjun Palace's palace to Qirui Palace, where the resentment is too heavy, and it has to be eliminated by town."

It's ridiculous that the palace is more resentful than the palace, the ground is stained with tears and blood, and there are so many people scrambling to live in the palace.

How much sorrow and resentment are there in the filthy pavilions and pavilions in the mist? How many cruel curses are hidden in the shade of the fragrant flowers?

Let's go, let's go, when thousands of palaces will finally become soil, and the flashy spring dream will eventually disperse with the clouds, why be persistent? ”

She sighed to herself, and she was also persuading these female ghosts. It's a pity that these female ghosts seem to be happy only if they want to be distracted, and the more Hu Xianxian is cold-faced, the more comforting and comforting they are, the more they are entangled.

They were stunned by the Huixin Jade Sword for a moment, and gradually tried to get closer to Hu Xianxian. They no longer have those illusions, but talk to her, whether consciously or unconsciously.

Ghosts are capricious and cannot be communicated as living beings. As they talked, they taught Hu Xianxian a lesson with the attitude that everyone who had come over understood everything. said that she didn't understand a man's mind, and sooner or later she would fall in love with Cheng Haofeng, and introduced her one after another tips that could peek into a man's mind at any time and not let the man notice.

Hu Xianxian scoffed at those statements, and said: "There are two kinds of people in the world, well, even if there are some special existences, they are also alienated into the opposite of external characteristics, how can these two categories have to be suspicious?"

Women don't believe that a man can love only one, so she makes all kinds of secret visits behind her back, and treats her husband like a thief. Others do not manage it so strictly, and even connive at their husbands taking concubines and prostitutes under the banner of virtue. But are they willing to share, or are they just concerned about protecting their reputation and interests?

Men don't trust women either, and they use more direct and cruel means than women. When she was alive, she was confined to the courtyard of the deep house to prevent the red apricot from going out of the wall, and when she died, she was buried at the bottom of the tomb. Even if ordinary people don't be martyred, they have to force women to be widowed.

Just guarding, guessing, hating, what's the point of living? It's better not to approach from the beginning, not to be together. ”

They sat on the coffin and were silent, and soon the glamorous female ghost said: "You are very sure that Cheng Haofeng really loves you, how can you be sure?" He hasn't given you any expensive gifts. ”

"He didn't give me any gifts, and I don't need them. Gold and silver jewelry are useless to me, I can wave my hand if I want it. ”

The glamorous female ghost covered her lips and chuckled: "You really don't need gold, silver and jewelry, but you always have what you need, right?" Did he do it all for you? ”

Hu Xianxian didn't answer her question, but forced her to look at her and asked, "How can you not be afraid of me?" Do you think you can trap me? I just don't want to hurt you. Who taught you the "female ghost gathering array"? ”

"So you can see it a long time ago, I wonder how you feel at the moment? Haha, if you have the strength to restrain the immortals after you die, it will be worth dying......" The glamorous female ghost made a gesture, and they gathered around and laughed in unison.

"Are you trying to use my rebellion against the imperial power and the male protagonist to provoke my anger and let me destroy this place? I really want to, I really want to destroy this place......"

"Then why don't you act quickly? Ruined here, ruined Han Zexi's foundation, keep destroying, use your power to destroy everything! Destroy everything that doesn't please your eyes! Their mixed voices condensed into one voice, one that was extremely seductive and extremely majestic.

"Good, destruction! Women are as soft as water, I am not water, I am fire! When it burns, it burns its love, and when it goes out, it coldly dissipates its passion. There was a black fire in her eyes, but the corner of her eyes when she looked at the coffin of the old prince was sober and firm.

At the same time, Cheng Haofeng led Bian Cai and the three madmen to the corner of the corridor and turned into a black rope of aura to tie them up.

They struggled wildly, and they didn't know that it hurt when the blood marks were strangled from the tied parts. Cheng Haofeng tried to stabilize their minds and bring them back to their senses, so he asked the whereabouts of the old princess.

But he tried several times without success, he sensed that Hu Xianxian was in trouble, and in his impatience, he no longer wanted to wake them up from his madness, but forcibly withdrew Bian Cai's soul from his body. They are not mad because of the possession of evil things, but they are stimulated and cause nervous disorders in the brain, as long as the soul is out of the body, the soul is awake.

Bian Caiban looked around in confusion and horror, and whispered, "Where am I?" This...... This is in the tomb, I go around, why are I still in the tomb? ”

"You were crazy before, and now you are dead. I just want to ask something about your Yang God, and if you answer well, you will have a chance to be resurrected. Cheng Haofeng raised his hand at him, and then pointed to the corpse lying on the ground.

"the Yang God? I'm dead? No, no...... I don't want to die! Bian Cai's soul fluttered wildly and pounced on his body.

Cheng Haofeng stretched out his hand to grab his soul and said in a deep voice: "Be honest! Don't waste your own time, the shorter the time you spend out of the body, the greater your hope of resurrection! ”

Bian Caiban looked at his body and knew that he could only cooperate with Cheng Haofeng. urged Cheng Haofeng to ask quickly, and he would answer truthfully.

"What is the purpose of you kidnapping the old princess and coming to the old prince's mausoleum? Why did you yourself go crazy? ”

"I don't know how to enter the tomb at all, someone else instigated me to enter the tomb, I just followed him in!" After Bian Caiban finished answering, Cheng Haofeng felt even more anxious in his heart.