Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 904 Final Chapter: Dream Bubble 9
"how do you know?"

"Because that's how I came here, I knew what was going to happen as soon as I saw it, so I was so scared and timid."

She said with a wry smile, "It seems that no one can catch up here after leaving the Soul Palace, and it is not a completely safe thing."

Hua Yan said softly: "No, no one will be able to chase after me."

Baitang didn't refute. Some things, when they are about to happen, no one can change them.When it does not happen, there is no need to refute it.

And where Duan Tianling went, she will never know.

This can only be a mystery, an eternal mystery.

How should he face a new world, accept a new body, and a new destiny.

Perhaps when he opened his eyes again and saw the world around him, he would be able to understand Baitang's mood when he just arrived here.

But... Different from Baitang, Baitang once wanted to go back very much, because she always thought that she belonged to that world.

Compared with the life when she first came here, she prefers her original life.

As for Duan Tianling... probably no matter what kind of encounter he faced, he would never want to come back here again.

He hated Baitang and Huayan.

The people who once ruled no longer support him, so they can only run around like a lost dog.

Although Bai Tang hoped that he would never show up again and not be found by Hua Yan.

But it is conceivable that he is not that kind of person at all.

I would rather die than choose to escape for a lifetime.

The sky gradually brightened, but the surroundings were still quiet.

All the silence is waiting for the dawn.

The gate of Moonwatching Tower opened, and Mo Xiaotian walked out from Moonwatching Tower.

"Master Mo, have you dealt with everything?"

Mo Xiaotian's eyes were full of fatigue, as if he had collapsed.

He took out a bamboo tube, surrounded by spells.

"Fengyan is here, please rest assured, Your Majesty, and Miss Bai. She can't do it again, but she won't die either."

"Where is Feng Qingyang?"

Baitang looked inside.

"It's still there. He'll wake up in a while, find someone to send him out of the palace before he wakes up. Then ask the emperor to send someone to carry out Daoist Yan, and... bury Zhao Mi... who is your mother. "

Mo Xiaotian's voice became lower and lower, as if his remaining strength was about to disappear.

Hua Yan nodded slowly, "Don't worry, Taoist priest.

Baitang looked in that direction, Mo Xiaotian walked into the distance, his figure seemed to melt into the morning light in an instant, and disappeared.

The long, exhausting night was finally over.

When watching the guards keep carrying people out from inside, Bai Tang still felt unreal in his heart.

It's like dreaming, hazy, psychedelic.

"It's all right, right?" She looked up at Hua Yan.

He just nodded.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep."

Baitang himself didn't know what he was talking about.

Just want to be quiet for a while.

She was lying in the room, and Hua Yan went out immediately.

He is the emperor, he has to go to court early, and he still has endless political affairs to deal with.

Unlike her, she can still have a good sleep.

But obviously extremely tired, he tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep anyway.

What happened that night yesterday is usually played back in my mind obsessively.

Until the end, the camera stops in front of Feng Qingyang.

His eyes were still closed, and they were quietly closed.

"Baitang, what are you doing? Why didn't I know anything yesterday?"

Hei Ling didn't know these things until the morning, and he was very dissatisfied that he missed this time because he thought he had nothing to do and went to sleep in a big tree.

He stood beside Baitang's bed, looking at the man who was obviously extremely tired but insisted on keeping his eyes open.

"I don't know... Isn't it better..." Her voice was very soft.

"What's so good! Even the young master didn't tell me!"

"Don't tell, don't know, that's the best..." Baitang sighed, "I miss myself so much, I don't know anything."

Hei Ling felt that she didn't know why, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Baitang sat up abruptly, "Hei Ling, do you know who brought Feng Qingyang out? You can still find him, right?"

Hei Ling glanced at her strangely, "What are you doing?"

With a pale face, Baitang got up from the bed, "Take me out, I just want to...see if Mo Xiaotian lied to me."

Even though Hei Ling didn't understand, he didn't think it was a big deal.

After Baitang left the palace with the token, he used his innate advantages to help Baitang find Feng Qingyang's whereabouts.

"This way...there, there..."

After walking for a long time, until he reached the gate of the city, he saw two people pushing a simple cart and carrying him out of the city gate.

Bai Tang stared blankly for a moment, then followed with Hei Ling.

"Is that guy still dead?"

Baitang nodded his head, "It should not be dead, it's just..."

"Then he is in a coma now, isn't it a good time to kill him? The young master is going to abandon his body in the wilderness?"

"Wrong! He's not dead yet, don't talk nonsense."

Hei Ling rubbed his head in confusion.

"If you're not dead now, you're going to die soon."

(End of this chapter)