The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

"If this god wanted to kill you, he would have turned you two into ashes long before you entered Bibo Palace."

After all, gods are gods, and the power difference between mortals and gods is millions of times.

"What do you mean?"

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"How long have you been waiting for us?"

Mo Zhuyue looked at the truth in Yaochi's eyes, and it didn't seem like she was telling a lie, but what Yaochi said made Mo Zhuyue's eyes full of confusion.

This phantom formation was set up for the two of them, and now he said that he had been waiting for them for a long time, what kind of plan did Yaochi have in his heart.

"If this god really wants to kill you, why should I hang around with you for so long?"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yaochi waved his hand, and the barrier covering Mo Zhuyue's body instantly dissipated.

"Then why did you—"

"Because I am waiting for you, I want to see if you have the strength."

The person she can choose must be a dragon and a phoenix among the people. She wants to see if Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue are capable of breaking one barrier after another.

Now, Yao Chi knows that he has chosen the right person.

"strength?"

What strength, why, after entering Bibo Palace, Mo Zhuyue couldn't understand every word Yaochi said more and more.

"You don't need to know this yet, you will understand in the future."

Yaochi didn't make it clear, and didn't intend to explain further, "Come with me."

Mo Zhuyue glanced worriedly at Long Canghao who was covered in black air, and her footsteps froze.

Layer after layer of thick black air enveloped Long Canghao, and the strong evil spirit and death breath were suffocating.

Mo Zhuyue understood that Cang must have fallen into a nightmare again at this time.

"Don't worry, if Long Canghao really can't escape his nightmare, then let him die inside."

"—"

"You come with this god, the vision of this god is not bad, Long Canghao is now fighting against his own evil thoughts, you'd better not disturb him, otherwise this god will not be responsible if he is swallowed by the sword of Yazi."

After talking about Yaochi, Mo Zhuyue was stunned at Long Canghao, then turned to look at Yaochi who was dressed in white, with a somewhat doubtful tone.

"What do you mean?" Mo Zhuyue's eyes widened, listening to the meaning of Yaochi's words, could it be...

"Are you helping Cang eliminate the evil spirit of the Ya Zi sword?"

"Don't you think that just the little radish in your space bracelet can suppress the evil spirit of the Yazi sword?"

The Jaisu Sword is the metamorphosis of an ancient fierce beast. Although the ginseng doll can restrain the Yaizu Sword, it does not mean that it can eliminate the evil spirit of the Jaisu Sword.

And Long Canghao apparently signed a contract with Ya Zijian for some reason.

There is no reason for the person she chooses to be swallowed by a sword of evil spirit.

This is the second time Mo Zhuyue heard that Xiaobao was called Little Carrot, the first one was the ten-tailed demon fox, and the second one was the Yaochi in front of him.

Should she really trust the man in front of her?

Seemingly seeing Mo Zhuyue's questioning, Yaochi said lightly: "You must absolutely trust me, otherwise there is only one end - death."

Yaochi walks ahead and ignores Mo Zhuyue, but Mo Zhuyue looks at Long Canghao worriedly, and finally chooses to believe that Long Canghao can overcome the evil thoughts in his heart, and walks away behind Yaochi.

Cang, you must work hard!wait for me.

Going around one corridor after another, Mo Zhuyue followed Yao Chi to a huge Colosseum.

The Colosseum covered by clouds was so huge that it was almost suffocating, and in this huge palace, Mo Zhuyue felt like a small grain of sand.