My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 45 044 The soul flies away and cannot be reincarnated!
The Faceless Ghost carrying the lantern turned his head and looked to the side.

Shangguan Yanwan followed his line of sight, only to find that there were a dozen brats standing there, grinning at her.

A chill ran up the soles of his feet, and cold sweat drenched his back.

Could it be that this is the gathering place of little ghosts in the palace?It stands to reason that there is plenty of purple air in the palace, and it is impossible for them to get close easily.

Is it because Emperor Yuankang was weak?

So, they all took the opportunity to infect and absorb the spirit of the real dragon!
Shangguan Yanwan suddenly realized, and tapped the tip of her left finger on her right wrist.

"Since you took the initiative to come to the door, don't blame me for being rude! The Yin-Yang Vision! Open!"

The yin and yang vision opened instantly, and it was just a group of phantoms, but now you can see the appearance of each ghost with a clear lake.

There are drowned ghosts with bruised skin, fallen ghosts with bloody heads, and headless ghosts whose heads have been removed.

The Faceless Ghost was stabbed by the red light, threw the lantern in his hand, and his head bounced out from the neck in a long way, attacking her.

Shangguan Yanwan didn't panic, raised her right hand, and the red light from Manshu Shahua intertwined in front of her.

With a light push from the palm, the circular shield made of intertwined red light blocked the Faceless Ghost's head, and wound it around at an extremely fast speed.

The Faceless Ghost was in pain, and wanted to retract his head, but was entangled in the red light, unable to move at all, and could only twist his body desperately.

Shangguan Yanwan watched the red light wrap the Faceless Ghost into a silkworm baby, she curled her mouth and took a step forward.

Picking up the Faceless Ghost with his right hand, he rushed towards the dumbfounded ghost group.

The poor Faceless Ghost instantly became a long whip in her hand, and was thrown violently, beating the ghost group.

There was a burst of crying and howling. The other little ghosts probably had never seen such a fierce human being. They were so frightened that they fled around.

I thought it was just a little princess, and if I got rid of her, I would be able to breathe a few breaths of real dragon energy, but I didn't expect to be hanged and beaten so badly.

They were body to body, head to head, their bodies shaking like chaff, hugging tightly together.

Shangguan Yanwan swung the Faceless Ghost in her hand towards the group of ghosts and shouted loudly.

"In the future, if you dare to covet your father's true dragon spirit again, I will let your souls fly away and you will not be reincarnated!"

There was another burst of crying and howling, and a dozen ghosts disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the faceless ghost on the ground who was as angry as gossamer.

The red light had disappeared, and the Faceless Ghost's head slowly slid on the ground, trying to return to his neck.

Shangguan Yanwan walked over, raised her foot to step on the long chicken neck, and twisted it hard a few times.

"Did you hear what you said just now? If you dare to come again next time, be careful not to move your head."

The Faceless Ghost twisted a few times in pain, and the moment she let go of her feet, she didn't care to retract her head, and just rolled away with her long neck like that.

Shangguan Yanwan clapped her hands and walked towards the main hall of Taiji Palace. After confirming that Emperor Yuankang was safe and sound, she returned to Chonghua Palace.

Duke's Mansion, Study Room.

Cigarette smoke curls up from the copper censer with gilt-relief embossed flame pattern hooves, and the whole study room is filled with a warm and intoxicating atmosphere.

One person was sitting behind a rosewood desk, staring at a book seriously.

Suddenly a soft voice came from outside the door, "Master."

Sun Qiyan slowly raised his head, gently closed the scroll on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Come in and talk."

With a soft "creak", a tall man in blue walked in.

(End of this chapter)