C1 witchcraft (1/2)

In the early spring of March, the sun was warm, the grass was long and the birds were flying. The slim branches of the willow trees were swaying in the breeze, creating a lively scene everywhere.

Under the background of Golden Age, rumors were flying around that a shocking event had occurred in Xuanzi's palace, and they had heard of what had happened.

Those who did not know what was going on were confused and could not help but ask, ”Who knows what's going on?”

The storytelling teacher first slowly took a sip of tea, then he opened the folding fan in his hand. After brushing it twice, he clearly said two words: ”I'm alive!”

When the crowd heard this, they were skeptical. This was clearly a dying man, so how could he have come back to life after dying?

”Big guy, aren't you surprised? ”The empress's personal palace maid saw her die with her own eyes and cried 'esteemed empress' before tears began to fall. The person on the bed suddenly sat up, talking and laughing as if she'd returned to her senses, scaring the palace maid half to death.”

The more mister spoke, the stranger it became. The listeners were mesmerized.

Back in the temple, the protagonist of the story is eating sweet and sour grapes.

”Charity, you don't have to care what outsiders say.” That person had an expression of enjoyment as he did not care about the rumors outside.

He twisted and twisted the rag in his hand, almost causing the cloth to dry up. He then said with hatred: ”I don't know which ignorant fool said that you are a fox spirit, only to be resurrected, if this servant finds out, I will definitely cut off his tongue!”

Hearing that, Shangguan Wan spat out the grapes she sent into her mouth, she was obviously shocked, her pair of black crystal eyes stared as big as a lantern, she asked curiously: ”Who? Who is so wise? ”

To think that someone would guess that she was a fox spirit, it could be seen that her cultivation was not simple. One could even say that her cultivation was unfathomably deep.

Qiao Xin was confused, but the cloth in her hand hardened. ”Empress, what did you say?”

She was the unlucky girl who was scared to the point of peeing her pants. Of course, saying that was an exaggeration. She was only crying and she was truly scared to the point of falling down.

Shangguan Wan realized that she had spoken too much, she quickly stuffed a grape into her mouth and smiled coyly, ”It's nothing, I was just joking.”

For example, His Majesty the Emperor, when he heard that Shangguan Wan had been resurrected after her death and could no longer withstand the pressure of the officials, had invited the Taoist priest to come to the Hall of Phoenixes to capture the demon.

Daoist Priest was not a good Daoist, but a Fey was a good Fey.