She remembered that the moonlight was very bright tonight, and there should be moonlight shining in, but now let alone the moonlight, she couldn't even see her own hands.

"Anyone? Answer me? Si Youming stood in place and shouted over and over again, but there was no sound except for her own voice.

Could it be that the emperor gave her the power to dismount and deliberately manipulate her?

Such an idea suddenly popped up in Si Youming's head, but he quickly denied it, after all, he couldn't imagine any emperor who was so naïve and did such a thing on such an important day.

"It's not a way to wait like this, so I can only shout for help regardless of virtue."

Si Youming said helplessly, and he was praying in his heart, but don't be a prank, otherwise her character as the mother of a country will be treated as a joke.

Just as Si Youming was about to open his mouth to call for help, a candle suddenly lit up not far away.

"Someone's coming!" When Si Youming saw this candlelight, his fear suddenly disappeared, and his hanging heart was relieved.

Endured the sharp pain in his hands, and walked in the direction of the candlelight with his dress.

The faint candlelight could only illuminate a small area, and even if Si Youming walked up to him, he could only see a hand dragging the candlestick.

It turned out to be a hand that was so rotten that it only had minced flesh hanging on it!

Si Youming was startled by the hand holding the candlestick, and the first thought that exploded in his mind was: It's a human or a ghost!

Without giving herself time to think about it, Si Youming was so frightened that she stepped back, but the hand holding the candlestick was getting closer and closer to her, and the cold air around her body was getting heavier and heavier, making her shiver.

Si Youming's body became heavier and heavier, and he slowly began to lose control of himself, and soon he stood stiffly in place and couldn't move.

Looking at the fluttering hand, Si Youming's clothes were soaked in cold sweat, waiting for the nightmare to approach her step by step.

"Blow out the candle...... Blow out the candle...... Blow it out......" The rotten hand held the candlestick and came to Si Youming's eyes.

The terrifying and eerie voice echoed in her ears, repeating the phrase all the time.

I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and the voice was so cold that it made every pore on my body tremble.

Si Youming didn't understand why she did this, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing, and he definitely couldn't let this candle go out.

"I won't blow out the candle......" Si Youming swallowed his fear and spat out a few words with difficulty.

It seemed that he was not very satisfied with this reply, and suddenly another hand suddenly reached out in the darkness and grabbed Si Youming's neck fiercely. She was so frightened that she wanted to close her eyes, but she pinched so hard that she couldn't close them.

Si Youming looked at the same rotten hand, which was stained with blackened blood, and a few pieces of rotten flesh hung on it, and maggots could be seen wriggling in it, and the stench came into her nose, making her want to vomit in disgust.

"Blow out the candle...... Blow out the candle ...... "The hand on her neck became tighter and tighter, her body lost control and she didn't even have a chance to struggle, the faint flame on the candlestick kept beating in front of her eyes, and it felt like it would be extinguished at any moment.

It became more and more difficult to breathe, and at this moment, Si Youming really thought that he was going to die.

Just when she was about to give up, she only heard a "bang", and the hands and candlesticks in front of her were thrown aside as if they were sucked away by some force.

"Ahh An eerie scream rang out, and the candlestick rolled to the ground, the flame still dancing slightly.

As soon as the voice fell, Si Youming immediately covered his neck, knelt on the ground, and gasped for breath.

In an instant, a white figure appeared in front of Si Youming, blocking the terrifying thing. The white figure gradually became clear, and it could be seen that it was a man, and he was surrounded by a white mist, making it impossible to see his specific appearance.

But Si Youming could feel that the figure in front of her was watching her.

"You dare to touch her?" A clear voice rang out.