Her vision was blurry, dark. Not because he was blind, but because there was a dark ghostly aura that continued to overflow from his eyes.

Half an hour ago, the half-truncated fangs that had just been pulled out by Yutian grew back again. And it grew faster and longer than the last time, and in less than ten seconds, the fangs were already sticking out of the mouth, not much like a beast.

"It hurts, it hurts."

The big cyan veins on Concubine Yuan's neck were about to explode.

She originally covered her forehead with her hands, but she vaguely felt that something sharp grew out of her forehead, and gradually, it pierced her palm, and it hurt a little.

The fangs are there, are they the sharp horns of the ghost clan?

Concubine Yuan was flustered, she staggered to her feet, threw herself on the dresser, rubbed her face in front of the bronze mirror, and then, she saw her own shadow-

"Nope! This is not Hongu! This is not the main shrine!! ”

What a face that is.

So pale, so sickly, the skin was densely packed with cyan blood vessels, and traces of blood flow could almost be seen. Her pupils were red, like blood; The top of her head has sharp horns the thickness of a thumb, which are the symbol of the ghost clan; She had fangs sticking out of her mouth, and it was quite long.

So scary. So heterogeneous.

Within a minute, she had all the physical characteristics of the ghost clan, she was completely ghosted, and she was no longer a normal woman!

"Why? Why do you want to hurt Hongu so much?! ”

Concubine Yuan couldn't accept it at all, and with a flick of her long sleeves, she directly brushed the bronze mirror to the ground.

She hated the mirror, and stepped on it, smashing it.

She found that after the ghost, her strength became greater, her body became stronger, as if she had endless energy, she could even kill ten cows in one head!

But none of this is what she wants. This is terrible, this ghostly look, how can she still be the master of the harem, how can she still be the mother of the world, how can she support Si Chen to ascend to the throne.

"Concubine Yuan, this is your ideal."

Mama Quan also seemed to be frightened by Concubine Yuan's ghostly appearance, and while quickly retreating, she looked at her with jealousy, and said something in her mouth, "You can't blame the slave maid, take care of the mother." ”

After saying that, Mama Quan ran away as if she were running away.

"! Stop for Hongu! ”

Concubine Yuan was full of resentment and had nowhere to vent. can only vent on Tsuma Quan's body.

She roared, roared, and the black ghost cyclone spewed out directly from her throat, like a lion roar in Hedong, and it sprayed directly onto Mama Quan's back.

"Ahh

Mama Quan wailed, her feet softened, and she fell to the ground. The juniors were infected by the ghost qi, and they were all bloodstains.

"It's all your fault! It's all your harm! Hongu is going to tear you apart! Eat you! ”

Concubine Yuan had just been ghosted, from a human body to a ghost body, and it was difficult to adapt for a while, and a strong sense of "hunger" struck.

Mama Quan, who fell to the ground and was injured, is no longer just Mama Quan, but a "food".

The desserts and pastries in the Yonghe Hall no longer have any attraction, only flesh and blood can have a fatal attraction to her and fill her empty stomach.

Concubine Yuan pounced......

Outside the Yonghe Palace.

"Queen, why did you bring me here? Haven't you always been the most discordant with Concubine Yuan? Si Qu's voice was full of questions.