Chapter 1 Dead?

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is cold and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

Fanyun Kingdom, Lenggong.

Beside an abandoned ancient well, a nun and a few court ladies hurried over carrying stones.

"Hurry up, there is no one in Lenggong. The eunuch was seriously injured. If you throw the stone down, he will definitely die."

An old nanny rolled her cloudy eyeballs, stretched out her wrinkled fingers and poked a court lady's back, telling her to quickly throw the stone in her hand into the well.

The maid Zhen'er had never killed anyone, and she was trembling when she was urged by the nanny.

"Nurse Xu, Eunuch Song is just our Changning Palace sweeper. He is still dumb. He is usually timid and afraid of getting into trouble. He should not dare to reveal the Queen Mother's secrets. We won't kill him." She trembled. Said.

In the next moment, Nanny Xu slapped her hard on the face.

"If the Empress Dowager's secret is leaked out and the emperor finds out, then the entire Changning Palace will suffer! Only the dead will not reveal the secret."

After warning Zhen'er, Nanny Xu glanced at the other maids with gloomy eyes, and then spoke in a cold voice.

"All of you listen to me. You are all chosen by the prime minister to enter the palace to serve the empress dowager. The order of the empress dowager is heaven. Let alone kill a eunuch who is as humble as a dog today, even if it is the empress dowager in the future. Let you die, and you must not hesitate for a moment."

"Slaves understand."

The maids quickly lowered their heads, nervously pledging.

"Okay, let's go." Madam Xu waved impatiently.

If it wasn't because the emperor was watching too closely, how could the prime minister send these untrained idiots in? She had to ask for such a trivial matter.

"The slaves obey."

In order to save their lives, the maids, except for Zhen'er, who were still in place, walked to the well with the stones in their arms, ready to throw the stones down.

Suddenly at this time...

A gust of wind blew in, accompanied by the strange cry of crows not far away.

Their eyes hurt from the wind, and when they struggled to open their eyes again, they found a bruised and bloodstained hand sticking out from the well.

"Ah... ghost!"

"Mother Xu, there is a ghost!"

The maid was so frightened that she threw away the stone and backed away in a panic.

"Ghost? Heh, there's not even a single person in this cold palace. Where did the ghost come from!"

Mother Xu snorted coldly, and she stared at those maids in disgust.

Killing only one person after spurning them is so timid and fearful.

She rolled up her sleeves, then squinted her eyes, and walked towards the well step by step.

When she got to the well, she poked her head over to see what was going on.

As a result, at this time, another hand stretched out from the well, grabbed her white hair, and pulled her into the well.

"Ah!!" Nanny Xu began to scream in panic.

Although the maids were terrified, seeing that Madam Xu was about to be dragged down the well, they quickly ran up, grabbed her feet, and kept pulling her back.

After a lot of effort, they can be regarded as pulling Madam Xu back.

Only then did they see clearly.

It turned out that the person who grabbed Nanny Xu was Song Ran, the eunuch who was thrown into the well by them.

Song Ran in front of him had a petite body, and the eunuch's clothes were loose, and his skin was so white that it was not normal. There were scars from whips, and in some places, the bones were even deep.

Looking up, his cheek is stuck to the messy hair, and there are many bloodstains on his face.

A pair of beautiful eyes were piercingly cold at this moment.

"Ghost, ghost!" The maids yelled again in panic.

"He, there seems to be a shadow under his feet." Zhen'er held back her fear and took a closer look, and found a shadow under Song Ran's feet.

Others took a closer look and found this situation.

Mother Xu, who was so frightened that she had a few more wrinkles, took a breath, and soon got up angrily.

She pointed at Song Ran with her finger, and then yelled: "What a slave, you pretended to be a ghost to scare us!"

Playing tricks?

When Song Ran heard this, his little face smiled strangely.

She raised her eyes coolly, staring at everyone indifferently.

Why pretend to be a god, she is a god.

It's just... This body was given to her by Xixi?

A eunuch who can't speak?

Seeing that Song Ran ignored her, Mother Xu became even more angry.

She loudly ordered Zhen'er and the others: "Beat me hard, beat this dog slave to death before throwing it to fill the well."

Although their scalps were still a little numb, since this was Madam Xu's order, they had to obey it.

Bite the bullet, Zhen'er and the others picked up a stick from the ground.

Then ran towards Song Ran.

But in the next moment, something strange happened.

Song Ran raised his hand, and the big tree behind them started to vibrate violently.

The flowers on the tree are like raindrops, falling crazily.

At first, they didn't take it seriously.

Who knew that when those petals fell on their bodies, they were like knives, cutting their flesh open.

"Help, help, mother, help..."

The maids shouted in panic.

But Nanny Xu didn't care about them at all, because Song Ran had pinched her neck, and her old face was flushed because she couldn't breathe.

"Forgive, forgive me..."

Madam Xu, who was so arrogant just now, finally knew she was panicking, and begged Song Ran bitterly.

Forgive me?

She is not a soft-hearted god.

Song Ran glanced at the scars on the body, and knew that the old nanny's handwriting was among them.

So, without blinking her eyes, she made a "click".

Nanny Xu's breath died just like that, and then she was thrown to the ground by her.

Seeing that Nanny Xu died like this, the maids shouted in horror.

But soon, their shouts also began to weaken, and their breath slowly disappeared.

Now, there is only one last person left.

Looking at Zhen'er, Song Ran walked towards her step by step.

Zhen'er was so panicked that she couldn't speak, she could only open her mouth, waiting for the arrival of death.

After all, it was they who did Song Ran become what he is now.

Song Ran raised her hand, intending to end Zhen'er's life as well.

But suddenly at this time, she found that the power in her palm was gradually disappearing.

Turning his head quickly, he found that the rain-like petals had stopped falling.

damn...

The first rule for gods to come to the world is - not to use power, otherwise...

With a "poof", Song Ran spat out a mouthful of blood, and the wounds on his body were as painful as tens of thousands of ants gnawing on them.

"I'm not allowed to use mana, but I want to use it." She frowned and gritted her teeth.

In the end, she used her last bit of mana to erase Zhen'er's memory, and she also fell down and passed out.

Forget it, this little palace maid also thought about begging for Yuanshen's mercy just now, so let her go.

(End of this chapter)

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