The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

"Spare her? Let her go?"

A low and clear voice came from outside the crowd.

Everyone subconsciously retreated to both sides, and the crowded crowd took the initiative to make way for the two of them to pass.

Ji Wuchen, who had a cold face and a pure temperament, appeared in everyone's sight. Some Wu clan members in the crowd recognized the dark patterns of the Nether Flower on his body and subconsciously stepped back.

He disappeared quietly into the crowd.

Ji Wuchen saw it, but didn't care.

However, he arrived in front of Feng Qingjiang, and naturally and carefully took Yan Bao from Feng Qingjiang's arms.

First, he checked Yan Bao's eyebrows and the sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a panic in his eyes that no one else could see.

But after confirming Yan Bao's current physical condition, Ji Wuchen was surprised.

The daughter seemed...not too affected by the curse.

What surprised Ji Wuchen even more was that her daughter was recognized by Tianshu City's Tianji Palace's horoscope at some point, and she unknowingly became the new high priest of Tianshu City!

Yan Bao saw his father hugging his neck affectionately.

"Daddy, you are here~"

Ji Wuchen's eyes were full of heartache and pity.

I quickly checked my daughter's physical condition and felt relieved after confirming that there were really no internal or external injuries.

"Daddy is here!"

But it seems it’s still a little late!

He had just discovered the minions of the fake high priest of the Queen of Nanxiang Kingdom and followed them all the way to the suburbs.

What’s fake is fake!

So even if they were minions, the fake high priest who manipulated them behind the scenes when they were under threat understood their lives and destroyed their souls!

Damn it!

Even if you ask for help, you won't get any useful information.

When he wanted to follow up again, Feng Erli came in a hurry with the secret guards.

Only then did he know that something had happened to his daughter.

"Yan Bao, daddy didn't protect you."

Yan Bao shook his head hurriedly.

"No, no, dad came very quickly, Yan Bao can protect himself, dad can rest assured."

Afraid that her father would be sad and guilty, Yan Bao's grandmother explained in a hurry.

"Dad, even though Yan Bao's head hurt a little when he was attacked at the beginning, he could bear it. Otherwise, Yan Bao would not have been able to fight back so quickly."

As he spoke, Yan Bao suddenly asked Ji Wuchen.

"But dad, why did the man in black in the distance want to kill Yan Bao?"

"And he didn't use martial arts, it seems he used..."

Ji Wuchen answered quickly.

"Not martial arts, I do witchcraft and spells."

The witchcraft has always been vicious.

If the two parties use spells during the fight, either you will die or I will die.

Ji Wuchen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"The man in black is the elder of the Ji family! As for the ranking..."

Ji Wuchen thought about it carefully and couldn't remember it for a while.

"Daddy forgot."

Yan Bao comforted Ji Wuchen with a smile.

"Anyone who can make daddy forget it must not be an important person. As long as daddy remembers Yan Bao, the emperor, Guoguo, Doudou and uncle will be fine!"

Although Ji Wuchen didn't want to have anything to do with others.

But he thought that if it weren't for the people Yan Bao mentioned, he might be truly alone now, without even his only daughter.

"Okay, daddy remembers it."

Yan Bao smiled even more happily.

Bai Chengyu's two legitimate sons were frightened by Ji Wuchen who suddenly arrived.

Ji Wuchen seemed elegant and elegant, but in fact, his aura was so fierce and powerful that they subconsciously shut up and did not dare to kowtow or say another word.

Seeing him talking softly to Yan Bao, Bai Chengyu and his two legitimate sons finally calmed down.

When he wanted to continue begging for mercy, Ji Wuchen, who was holding his daughter, suddenly turned his head and looked at them.

"You want my daughter to let go of your evil-hearted mother?"

Feng Xiaowu was tired from kicking him, so Chang Huaiyuan, who was driven over, supported him and patted him on the back.

He gasped after hearing Ji Wuchen's words.

"Uncle Ji, you can't let her go! This woman is too bad!"

If Yan Bao hadn't been so powerful, they would have been bitten to death by those green-haired zombies on the racetrack behind the emperor's uncle and turned into new green-haired zombies.

But this cannot be said.

It will scare the people watching.

Although Feng Xiaowu is young, he has basic knowledge.

So he just shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Princess Baijun can even kill her own cousin. She must have harmed innocent people a lot!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly knelt down with a plop.

"Your Majesty, Your Highnesses, Princess Fujin, please make the decision for me! My daughter has entered Prince Bai's Mansion as an errand and is said to be waiting in the Princess's courtyard. But... two years have passed, and my daughter is no longer here. I’ve never seen my younger daughter!”

One person stood up, and immediately others followed him and begged.

"And the little one! Your Majesty, Your Highnesses, Princess Fujin, the little husband went to the Baijun Prince's Mansion to work for a year. This year, I went to the Baijun Prince's Mansion to ask about the little one many times, and they all said that the little husband was following The person in charge of the mansion went on a far journey and hasn’t come back yet.”

"Same for the younger one! My daughter has gone to work as an errand in Baijun Prince's Mansion. It has been three years and she has not seen a single person. There is a lot of money brought back. But the younger one is not a father who only recognizes the money but not his daughter. I also want to see if my daughter is doing well as an errand in Baijun Prince's Mansion?"

"The same goes for slaves! In order to support slaves and several younger brothers and sisters, slave sister took the initiative to work as an errand in Baijun Prince's Mansion. However, after three years in the palace, slaves have not been able to receive money and have never seen her sister again."

……

At one time, seven or eight people begged and cried.

To sum up, any close relative who went to Baijun Prince's Mansion as an errand seemed to have disappeared.

I can receive money, but I can't see anyone.

"Your Highness, your Highnesses, Princess Fujin, and the stewards of the Prince's Palace always find reasons to prevent us from seeing our relatives, but... human hearts are full of flesh, and the signatures our relatives signed are not death. How can we not see a person once every three to five years or even the whole year?"

"Yes! We originally thought that the princess was a good person, so we agreed to allow our relatives to work in Prince Bai's mansion."

"Yes! But after entering Prince Bai's Mansion, we discovered that Prince Bai's Mansion is like an abyss that eats people without spitting out their bones. Our relatives are neither alive nor dead. They hang us with money and comfort us, but we really miss our loved ones. Dear!"

"Correct!"

"We also searched in mass graves, but there were no bones."

"Yes! I have been living next to the mass grave since the second half of last year. I was worried that I might have missed it, but I didn't."

"Your Majesty, Your Highnesses, and Princess Fujin, please make the decision for us!"

……

While the seven or eight victims were pleading, brothers Feng Sanlie simultaneously thought of the green-haired zombies that appeared in the Emperor's Uncle Racecourse.

Although those green-haired zombies look ferocious, if you think about it carefully, you can see that there are indeed men and women inside.

Ignoring the green hair on his face and hands, his frame and figure don't look very old.

You can't see people alive, but you can't see corpses even if they are dead.

If a person really made a mistake and was killed with a rod, the body would be thrown into a mass grave outside the city.

But there are none over there at the mass graves.

The living will definitely leave traces, and the dead will also leave their bones.

But what if the bones turned into green-haired zombies?

Naturally, you can’t see people alive but you can’t see dead people.

Yan Bao listened and watched, and suddenly looked at Qi Liniang, who was lying on the ground with blood at her mouth, and questioned her.

"The princess, where are their relatives?"