Chapter 1106: The Princess Asks for Her Life

Even if Xiao Fei didn't help him improve his mana, although it was difficult, he could do it. The reason why he was like this was just that he wanted Xiao Fei to help him improve his mana cultivation.

It didn't take long for the two to return to the hotel.

"Strange, where are these guys?" As soon as I entered, I found that the room was empty, and the stone and Chen Mengqi Blue Rain Butterfly were gone.

"I let the stone look at the two of them, and they're gone!?" Xiao Fei was depressed: "I thought it was calm and reliable, but I didn't expect it to work." ”

"After all, he is a beast cultivator, can you still call him as a capable person in the future?" Xu Fu smiled and said, "And your two apprentices are also ghost elves, so it is not surprising that the stone was deceived." ”

"Let's go out and find them, I hope I don't get into trouble." Xiao Fei said, "I hate the kind of thing the most, where my relatives and friends are used by others to threaten me." ”

"Your Dao heart is not good yet. As an immortal cultivator, relatives and friends are floating clouds, and basically no one will be threatened by this. Xu Fu said.

"I'm not you, I've only been cultivating for more than ten years, and I attach great importance to feelings." Xiao Fei said, "It's not like you, an old demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, and you're almost alone. ”

Speaking of lonely people, the emperor of the mortal world is known as a lonely person, and the immortal cultivator is even more so. The emperor said that he was lonely for decades, while the immortal cultivator was lonely for thousands of years. The emperor is accompanied by those courtiers and concubines who look like gods, but the immortal cultivators are with the children's divine beast mounts, and they have been together for thousands of years.

There are two sides to everything, and cultivating immortals is not only good but not bad. Loneliness after gaining strength is the disadvantage of cultivating immortals. As for saying that the fairy couple has loved each other for thousands of years, it is basically impossible. Facing the same person for thousands of years? It's that people get bored.

Xu Fu stopped talking when he heard this, and he didn't conspire with each other. The two walked out of the hotel and looked for Blue Rain Butterfly and they went.

……

Tokyo, Japan.

Inside the Imperial Palace, Emperor Mingdao, who had been tired all day, returned to his room and sat on the sofa. "You go out and leave me alone for a while." Turning his head to the imperial princess who was watching the Tokyo news, he said.

Recently, there have been frequent incidents of ghosts in China, which has made him anxious and in a terrible mood. He learned from some powerful mages that these ghosts were all loyal souls in the shrine, and public opinion in the society was in an uproar, which made him very difficult to deal with. And the shrine was destroyed, all because of Xiao Fei.

And last time, Xiao Fei also broke into the imperial palace and forced him to kneel under the banner of Huaxia Dragon, whether the video was transmitted or not also made him suspenseful.

He felt that Xiao Fei was a catastrophe in his fate.

As the emperor, although he has no real power, he is a symbol of the nation. Therefore, he only cared about political affairs, and almost did not think about the death of Princess Qiuxiao, let alone grieve. As the saying goes, royalty is ruthless, and that's it.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, and Ming Dao shivered involuntarily. Looking up at the window lattice, he found that the windows were all closed, and he couldn't help frowning. Then, the lights in the room began to flicker on and off. "Impossible, grandiose, how can there be a circuit problem?" He thought to himself.

Crunch, squeak.

The lamp on the table, the leather chair underneath was shaking, and the wind in the room was even more cloudy. A feeling of horror welled up in his heart.

"What's going on, could it be that there's something going on?" Ming Dao remembered what had happened in China recently, "Could it be that those loyal souls have found me?" No, the Imperial Palace is protected by magic weapons, and no matter how powerful the ghost is, it can't get in. ”

However, the reality in front of him made him have to believe that it was indeed haunted. "Which loyal soul are you for your country? I am the 128th Emperor of the Yamato Nation, and you dare to trespass on the Imperial Palace to offend me? Remember your loyalty to the Empire, and leave quickly. ”

Ming Dao shouted, thinking that it was the soul of Hideki Tojo, or the soul of Seishiro Itagaki who came.

However, the horror in the room continued, and nothing changed. Suddenly, the curved Toshiba large color TV in front of him shook, and the TV turned on automatically, and a black and white picture appeared inside. That picture is the scene where Mako Akishino committed suicide by cutting her abdomen under the Imperial Palace of Zaichi.

The picture is black and white, somewhat blurry, with countless snowflake spots in it, almost indistinguishable. Then, the TV went black. A female ghost with a cloak of hair came out of the TV. Her face was covered by long hair, and her hands were stretched out with blood-red nails.

A long cross-cut cut in the abdomen, and all the intestines flowed out of it.

"Are you...... Mako? Emperor Mingdao's eyes grew and he said with great fear. Although he is the emperor, he is well-informed and knows about the existence of ghosts. But as a mortal, that fear is still uncontrollable. The body trembled involuntarily, and the voice was almost human-like.

"Father, do you still remember me?" Princess Qiushino's mouth made a leisurely sound. She said very well-toned, and she didn't talk nonsense, which was all related to her soul power.

The more powerful the ghost, the more intelligent it is, and the clearer it is to speak. Generally, the terrible ghost who died unjustly will only say that I died miserably, or that I returned my life. This kind of ghost has only one feeling in his mind, and that is resentment. And Princess Qiuxiao's tone not only contained resentment, but also a kind of disappointment.

"Mako, you are my daughter, and I don't want you to be hurt. Go back, the yang energy in the imperial palace is too heavy, you can't stand it. Reincarnate well, you died for the honor of the empire, and I will enshrine your tablet in the ancestral hall. If you don't leave, you may be gone. Ming Dao said.

"You still care about me?" Princess Qiu Xiao said, "If you really cared about me, you wouldn't have forced me to kill myself in the first place, and in the most painful way." As for me being hurt, I don't need your false mercy. I've made a deal with a demon and have powerful mana. If the yang energy here really hurts me, I won't be able to get in. ”

Can't hurt her? Ming Dao heard this, and his heart trembled. Originally, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, but now that hope was shattered. As for saying that he cared about Princess Qiu Xiao just now, it must be fake. When people are dead, that is, people and ghosts have different paths, and their feelings have become extremely indifferent. He said this just to stay alive.

"Mako, I really love you." Ming Dao had to continue to fight for his own chance to live, and said: "I think that at the beginning, when you were thirteen years old, I would make you a prince. This is something that has never happened in the Imperial Family. And the time you participated in the National Spring Figure Skating Competition, I personally went to cheer you on. That's when you won the championship, do you remember...... And when you go to study in the UK, I will give you a plane......"

Mingdao didn't listen to the bits and pieces of the past and her, trying to redeem it with family affection.

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