Chapter 24: Dangerous Psychedelic Array (1/2)
Sang held his breath far away, slowly turning around.
Behind him, there is only a luxurious and neat jade.
”call--”
She couldn't help laughing, she was really suspicious.
Here is the sky!
In the emperor's palace city, how could something strange come in?
When the thought turned, she was inexplicably stunned-subconsciously, she did not feel that the breath that made her uneasy was lifeless.
Because she was subconsciously repulsive and creepy.
If it was a lifeless, she shouldn't feel like this.
So... what should it be?
She questioned herself.
If You Wuming really trails behind her, sneaking into her house while she dives into the night... what should I do?
She should accompany him with a smile.
Thinking like this, her lips unconsciously raised a faint smile.
Just as her mind was slightly relaxed, another air with a smelly smell flew across her cheeks!
Sang's eyes widened from afar.
The scalp was twitching slightly.
She was pretty sure that there was nothing in front of her.
Although this world is mysterious, even if it is cultivated as the highest female emperor, it is only a strong man in the nineth heaven of Lingyao Realm, and there is no ability to fly invisible.
As for things like ghosts... like her previous world, there are always people who say they have seen them, but in fact no one can give evidence of the real existence of this thing.
She settled down and slowly stood up, walked to the edge of an ying candle beside the jade couch, picked up a slender gold sign and dialed the candle flower.
The hall is brighter.
She walked slowly towards the hall gate.
No obstacles were encountered. She calmed her heartbeat, her face as usual, and even stayed a moment when her fingertips fell on the door.
When she was sure that the ‘thing’ in the temple would not prevent her from leaving, she slowly opened the door.
His sight cast forward, and he suddenly froze in place.
Outside the hall, it should have been a tenth-grade white jade stage, with a spacious vestibule beneath it, planted with Minggui.
However, what appeared to her at the moment was a dense black forest. The earth was full of rotten smell. Several tombstones were crooked on the strangely uplifted earthen bags. It was not a good thing to look at.
She looked down, and the black soil with a rancid smell actually spread to the threshold.
Another stream of air hit itself and landed on her neck.
Sang closed the door of the temple far and calmly and turned to himself: ”It's not too late to disturb my father and brother... Anise's fennel, how many ways to write it?”
She clearly felt that, not far away, someone seemed to choke heavily.
Under the wide and luxurious white robe, her legs were actually shaking.
She knew that she shouldn't panic at such times. Self-disruption is a dead end.
There are only two possibilities for this situation.
One is ghost.
The second is the psychedelic array.
Either way, it is impossible for someone to call for help, and it will only frighten the snake.
She took two deep breaths and slowly crawled back to the jade couch, knees on one plate, but actually went to practice.
At this time, the mood is chaotic, it is impossible to settle in.
What she needs is not fixed.
As long as she can feel the spiritual essence a little.
Soon, looming small blue light particles gathered together.
This time, she'looked' clearly. A blue human figure dangled around her, and from time to time she put her face in front of her.
Although the facial features can't be seen, just looking at this action form, I know that it is extremely lascivious. Slender bamboo rod-like figure, Sang had only seen it a long time ago.
There was another gust of wind.
Ghost sniffed her neck and straightened her body, as if enjoying the taste of dessert before dinner.
Sang was far from moving, and said softly: ”Jiang Jinzhen.”
I saw the ghost shaking violently, as if frightened.
Sang Yuan must be in his heart.
The old waiter once said that only the Jiang family can stay in these palaces. The monastery that housed her, must live in the junior of Jiang family on weekdays.
It's not unusual for a wine-like man like Jiang Jinzhen to get some weird moths in a habitual place.
Hold on...
Just when the ghost thought that he had been seen through Sang far, he heard her quietly muttering: ”I don't know if this Jiang Jinzhen really wants to marry me. After all, I am a person who has left, and it may not be easy to remarry.”
”After the settlement, if he was born to beg, he wouldn't have to consider it. After all, Jiang's family is the emperor's mother... This time the father has committed something. If he can get close to the Jiang's family, I'm afraid it can slightly dispel the emperor's thunder and anger. .”
She saw Ghost's shoulders undulating greatly, and she looked very excited.
There was coldness in her heart, but her face was still sorrowful.