Zhirou said, shrugging innocently. But the King of Han couldn't help but become surprised.

"Hmm? Why?"

"Uh... you don't really think I can kill someone tonight, right? God, am I really that bloody?" Zhirou said, showing a pitiful look.

"Then why, wasn't that Zhushui killed by Concubine Min? Why can't you do it?" The King of Han was very confused. After all, Zhirou is also a ghost now. Why can't Concubine Min kill him, but Zhirou can't do it?

"Please, is it good to be different?" After hearing the words of the King of Han, Zhirou's mouth almost touched her nose. She found a chair depressedly, sat down in a depressed manner, and then explained to the King of Han.

"I'm just a soul out of my body, and it's not a ghost. In correct terms, this is called a living soul and has no magic power. Because Concubine Min had strong resentment when she died, and the time of death was also a coincidence, Concubine Min became a resentful soul. It is a kind of resentful energy that can swallow negative energy, that is, the evil spirit to strengthen her resentful soul.

In a rich and yin place like the imperial palace, only those who have practiced their skills have the ability to kill Zhushui. And it seems that they can only kill one person at a time. Not to mention Concubine Min, even the Concubine Luo of Yuwen Hao's emperor grandfather and others, who are almost a hundred years old, can't do it, and kill so many killers at once.

Moreover, the murderous aura on these killers can also hurt ghosts! If you are not careful, ghosts may be beaten to death..." Zhirou was explaining to the King of Han, but before she finished speaking, the King of Han was shocked.

He stood up nervously, rushed to Zhirou, and looked at Zhirou anxiously: "What? Can murderous aura hurt ghosts? If that happens, how do you feel? Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing the anxious look of King Han, Zhirou seemed to have eaten honey. She smiled sweetly and shyly: "Silly, I'm fine!"

"Uh?" Although Zhirou said she was fine, the King of Han still looked a little unbelievable.

"Haha, I haven't finished speaking! If you keep listening, won't you know?" Seeing Zhirou covering her mouth and smiling, it seemed that she really didn't seem to be in trouble, Han Wangxin fell a little. But she still didn't, completely fell to the end.

With a look of concern, King Han pulled a chair and sat in front of Zhirou.

Seeing King Han like this, Zhirou felt that even if she fell asleep, she would wake up with a smile at night.

"Haha, ghosts will indeed be hurt by murderous aura, and even lose their souls. But that doesn't include me!" Zhirou said confidently: "Do you still remember? When I married into the palace, I was hit by thunder."

When he heard Zhirou say that she married into the palace, a trace of pain flashed through the King of Han's eyes. But it quickly covered it and nodded.

"That thunder was the most powerful and yang, and was the nemesis of all negative energy. When I could leave my soul, I also discovered that that thunder not only made my body smaller, but also made my soul carry thunder.

Such a soul is not afraid of all the attacks of negative energy. In other words, ghosts are afraid of murderous aura, but I am not afraid of sunshine or angry, such a yang aura. Because, how can these things have yang energy, but they are still not as good as the yang heavenly thunder!"
Chapter completed!