Just as he turned to leave, Jian Hua suddenly found Meng Bo.

"It turns out that Your Excellency is here, and the slave is looking for Your Excellency to go to the spiritual field with you. Jian Hua bowed in a low voice and walked in front of Meng Bo.

"Your Excellency is gracious. Meng Bo hurriedly bowed his hand, hesitated for a moment and asked, "The junior has something I want to ask the adults to help me with, I don't know if it's convenient?"

"Your Excellency, please say that the servants will do their best to help. Kanehua replied without hesitation.

"Then thank you Lord Steward, I just want Lord Steward to take the younger generation to meet my emperor, I don't know if it's okay?"

Listening to Meng Bo's words, Jian Hua hesitated and replied, "This may be a bit difficult, to tell you the truth, even the minions have not been able to see our emperor recently." ”

Jian Hua then said, "In the last few days, my emperor has been alone in the main hall thinking about something, at most he has seen a few important ministers, and no one else. ”

"Oh, that's right. Meng Bo's eyes were full of disappointment, and suddenly, he seemed to notice a trace of strangeness, he always felt that something was wrong with Jianhua today.

Just when Meng Bo was puzzled, he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with Kanehua's eyes, which gave him an eerie feeling.

"Your Excellency, we should go. Jian Hua prompted Meng Bo, but Meng Bo didn't seem to hear it. Then he shouted at Meng Bo again, "Your Excellency, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Bo woke up instantly, he felt as if he had just been invaded by some kind of force, but soon this power disappeared. Meng Bo shook his head violently, and couldn't help but think to himself, "Maybe I've been too tired lately and hallucinated." ”

"Alright, let's go. Meng Bo took the lead.

Kanehua stood in place, not thinking about anything, his eyes swept the fierce Bo in front of him, and then followed.

The day passed quickly, and Meng Bo directly ascended to the Martial Saint Realm on this day, touching the edge of the Golden Armor Realm.

But I don't know why, the Martial Saint Realm ascends to the Golden Armor Realm but can't be improved by aura alone, and I always feel that something is missing.

didn't think too much about it, Meng Bo still sat in the study and read the book.

At this time, Zhao Ying walked in.

"Mengbo, do you know, there was a death in the palace last night. ”

Zhao Ying didn't go to the spiritual field to cultivate today, because she didn't need to use the spiritual energy of the spiritual field to improve herself.

When you step into the Golden Armor, the improvement of strength will no longer be controllable by the aura. Reiki is at most an aid and supplement, and if you want to improve, you need to continue to comprehend and have more experience.

"I've heard a little bit about it, and a lot of people are talking about it. ”

At this time, Zhao Ying sighed, slowly walked to Meng Bo's side and asked, "Do you know who the deceased is?"

Meng Bo felt that something was wrong, he didn't know why Zhao Ying asked like this, could it be that those people who died knew it themselves?

"I don't know very well. Meng Bo shook his head and replied.

Zhao Ying thought for a moment, and said softly to Meng Bo, "It was a few attendants who sent us to the spiritual field yesterday, and except for the head of Jianhua, many of them died. ”

Meng Bo was shocked when he heard this, although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that this must not be a coincidence.

"And—" Zhao Ying hesitated, her face filled with fear. She looked at Meng Bo's eyes and said, "Meng Bo, it seems that there are really powerful ghosts in the palace. ”

At this time, Meng Bo's mind was blank, and the terrifying eyes of Bai Jian Hua kept appearing in his mind. He hesitated for a moment, then said to Zhao Ying, "Then are you afraid of ghosts?"

How could Zhao Ying, who had even seen the demons, be afraid of the little ghost, but Zhao Ying said to Meng Bo in a trembling voice, "I'm not afraid, but today I saw what those attendants looked like after they died..."

Zhao Ying took a deep breath of cold air and said to Meng Bo, "Meng Bo, I really want to leave here, their appearance is too terrifying." ”

Zhao Ying has always been strong on the surface, but she is actually very fragile inside. Since the moment her mother died, she has been like a delicate grass growing in a storm, struggling in pain all the time.

Today, Zhao Ying saw with her own eyes what those attendants looked like after they died. Their eyes were huge, bloodshot and almost didn't pop out. And the muscles on his face were also distorted and deformed, and he remained cold and stiff with a look of fear.

They all died in their beds, but the people in the room did not notice them in the slightest, and their bodies were not found until the morning. And their corpses showed no signs of struggle, except for their facial expressions that seemed to be afraid of something, there was no sign of exertion on their bodies, not even a bruise or even a wound.

As soon as she thought of those terrible faces, Zhao Ying's body couldn't help but tremble a little.

In this world, she has nothing to rely on. 's mother left her very early, and her father, as the city lord of Suling City, took care of Zhao Ying very little.

No matter how terrible the enemy she faced, she would not be afraid of it, even if it was a demon. But now she is afraid, not afraid of death, but afraid of loss. Afraid of losing this, every time I encounter danger, I will first think of her Mengbo, the only person who really cares about herself.

Unconsciously, Mengbo's status in Zhao Ying's heart has slowly changed. "From the first time I met Meng Bo, Meng Bo was knocked out in order to save himself, but after waking up, his first reaction was to say that he wanted to protect himself. and then to the encounter in the Netherworld, Meng Bo also did not hesitate to risk his life to save himself. ”

Along the way, although Meng Bo didn't care much about her, this care was enough to satisfy Zhao Ying's fragile heart.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ying couldn't help but burst into tears, and threw herself into Meng Bo's arms and cried.

Zhao Ying cried very sadly, and it was hard for Meng Bo to imagine that Zhao Ying, who was usually so strong, was now crying in her arms.

Meng Bo didn't care about anything, he gently patted Zhao Ying's back and didn't say anything, he should know that Zhao Ying was too lonely.

Suddenly, there was a pinprick-like stinging pain in Meng Bo's head. He looked at Zhao Ying in his arms, and Zhao Ying turned into a dried corpse, staring at Meng Bo tightly.

Seeing this, Meng Bo pushed away Zhao Ying in his arms and shouted loudly, "Who the hell are you!"

"Mengbo, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Ying reacted instantly, she was also very shy about the impulse just now, but she never expected that Mengbo's reaction would be so big.

Meng Bo shook his head, as if everything was calm again. When he saw Zhao Ying in front of him, he knocked his head hard with his hand and said, "I'm sorry Zhao Ying, I may be tired, you let me rest." ”

Hearing Meng Bo's words, Zhao Ying was too interested to ask too much. She slowly turned around and walked out of the study, but she noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Meng Bo.

At this time, it was getting late, and according to the rules of the palace, it was time to turn off the lights. Meng Bo gently blew out the fire candle on the table, and the room suddenly went dark.

The wind howled through the temple, and a bright moon shone in the night sky.

Under the bright moon, there was a figure half-squatting on the roof of the main hall, his face was pale without a single bloodshot, like snow-white paper. His purple-red eyes exuded a terrifying purple aura, and he felt something tightly on the roof.

He's - Jian Hua!