Emperor Longteng was storing his energy, but he saw that the true energy was activated on his body, and all the blood in his body squirted open. He waved his thunder palm towards the window.

The window shattered and turned into powder.

On the open windowsill, a cold wind poured in.

The whistling cold wind made Emperor Longteng tremble.

Outside, it was pitch black, and all the palace lanterns seemed to have been extinguished in an instant.

But a strange figure suddenly flashed by. The man turned around slowly, but saw that his hands and feet were cut off, but he was a man with his hair disheveled, and his eyes were dug out. His old and majestic face was full of hatred.

Without eyes, only two bloody faces were left, facing Emperor Longteng.

He was wearing a piece of armor, but he was a general, with his hair and beard covered with blood.

"Master, do you still remember the old minister?"

The man opened his mouth, his voice blurred. Looking closely, his tongue had been cut off from his mouth, leaving only a bloody clot.

He grinned at Emperor Longteng, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth.

Emperor Longteng was stiff all over, and he couldn't say a word for a moment.

Outside the door, there was a scream, and then there was a chaotic sound of footsteps.

"Save, save the car! Haunted!"

The eunuch's sharp voice resounded throughout the palace.

The Imperial Guard rushed into the Imperial Study room.

"Master! Master, are you okay? I'm late to save the Lord, please forgive me."

Captain Yang was on duty tonight, but when he heard something was happening in the Imperial Study Room, he rushed over.

Emperor Longteng did not make any sound for a long time.

"Look for the prince."

After a long time, Emperor Longteng let out a breath and said in a deep voice.

When Xiao Xinzhuo rushed back to the palace, he was filled with joy.

He asked his sister about spiritual skills tonight and learned a lot.

Unexpectedly, Sister Ah’s progress was so great that she was actually a great spiritual master.

This is just the spiritual master and the warrior. Sister has even tied with Mo Wu.

It has been said outside that it is all luck that Sister can draw with Mo Wu, because the people of Qingtian Academy are in harmony with each other. But Xiao Xinzhuo knew very well that his Sister is amazing.

If spiritual skills are included, Mo Wujue is not Ajie's opponent.

This year's Little Eagle Chicken Conference is definitely worth looking forward to.

It seems that he has to practice harder, so he can't lose his sister's face.

Xiao Xinzhuo said happily.

He was too excited and ignored it. When he entered the palace gate, there were fewer guards at the palace gate than usual.

When he was about to arrive at Shanyu Palace, Xiao Xinzhuo suddenly felt a fluctuation.

"Is it a ghost soldier?"

Xiao Xinzhuo recognized that it was the aura of the ghost soldiers of Shanyu Palace.

"Why are you coming out? You are not asking you to be careful these days. Never leave Shanyu Palace. The palace is haunted. If it is discovered, it will be troublesome."

Xiao Xinzhuo looked around and saw two gray ghosts.

"Seventh Prince, something happened!"

The urgent voice of the ghost soldier came.

They are also very obedient on weekdays and follow the words of Xiao Xinzhuo. Unless the Shifei goes out, they will never leave the palace.

"The palace is haunted again?"

Xiao Xinzhuo said alertly.

"It's even more serious than haunted. The place in the Imperial Study Room is haunted. Emperor Longteng is very scared. He is taking people to catch ghosts now."

The ghost soldiers also felt the other party's aura before they escaped and wanted to report the news.

"What! Who is here to catch ghosts?"

Xiao Xinzhuo didn't expect that his father had hit a ghost.

But didn’t my sister say that my father has someone to protect his body with auspicious energy, and he is not afraid of ghosts!
Chapter completed!