ghost king marriage letter

?Ghost King Marriage Letter Chapter 24 Suspicious

When Huang Xi returned to Fengwang Palace, the snow gauze on her side had already faded a lot of red.Liu Guang saw it all of a sudden, and almost fell over. After he was flustered for a while, he hurried up to meet him and said, "Wang, what's wrong with you? Didn't you go to watch the lantern festival with Ghost Lord?"

Huang Xi waved her hands, her face was pale, and she didn't speak.

Liu Guang wanted to help him to the bedroom, but Huang Xi just shook her head and walked towards the divine pavilion deep in the palace.

The Shen Pavilion is the place where Huang Xi practiced and retreated.

In the past, Huang Xi would shut herself in for a long time when she practiced magical skills or was accidentally injured.Every retreat, for him, is an emergence, a rebirth.

However, this time, what he has to do is not only to heal his divine body, but also to think hard about some things in this chaotic situation.

If other clansmen attacked him, his skills were inferior to others, and he was wounded and fled. He would have nothing to say, and he would definitely not complain in the depths of his heart.

But the ones who hurt him tonight are the offspring of the ghost clan, the people of Jiuyou, and the people of Shen Lian.Even if it has nothing to do with Shen Lian, it must have something to do with Jiuyou and the ghost world.

He suddenly remembered that the previous kings had told him successively that the ghost race is a creature formed by resentment, and its nature is inherently evil, not good.But for a long time, Shen Lian's gentleness towards him made him completely forget this.

At this moment, his heart was shaking violently.

In the divine pavilion, Huang Xi flicked her sleeves slightly, and in the quiet and dark elegant room, thousands of red candles flickered in an instant.The bright flame danced on the candle tip, and the wax tears melted like blood tears.

He took a few steps forward and sat on the altar in the middle of the divine pavilion.There was a faint churning in my heart, I don't know if it was regret, uneasiness, or a kind of hesitation.

He suddenly discovered that he didn't understand Jiuyou or Shen Lian at all.

That man, like a phantom, he never understood.

Since he didn't understand, why did he let that person hold his hand and walked for so long and so far.

When Shen Lian returned to Jiuyouzhong, it was already three quarters of Yin time.

In the Nine Netherworld, most of the time, it is very deserted.Unformed ghosts are very timid, only daring to hide in dark crevices.And ghosts with physical bodies are too cold and cold.They could smell their cold air from afar, as if they were going to freeze the Ghost King's Mansion.

Probably, this was the reason why Shen Lian often escaped from here, to the world and to other clans.

In the Nine Netherworld, no matter where it is, there is a kind of loneliness that can't be shaken off like a shadow.

On weekdays, in this big ghost king's mansion, the only person who could really have a personal word with Shen Lian was probably the only one, Ji Ji.After all, blood is thicker than water, and the two have similar personalities, and they are not rigid with each other.

At Yinshi at this moment, although Shen Lian was thinking of sending the blood jade red plum to Ji Ji, she also thought that maybe Ji Ji was still asleep at this moment, so it was better not to disturb her.So he bypassed Ji Ji's bedroom, wanting to go back to his lodging.

But when they walked through the dark corridor, they could clearly see that the lights in Sui Ji's boudoir were still on.The lights are bright, and it doesn't look like it has rested at all.

Why, it's almost dawn, this girl, hasn't she rested yet?Could it be that he is secretly planning some trick to pass the boredom.

Shen Lian fixed his pace, thought for a while, and finally turned around and walked towards the Ji Ji's bedroom.

When he reached the door, he knocked lightly on the door first, but there was no echo from inside.He thought, most likely, Ji Ji was afraid that she would be reprimanded if she didn't sleep at this moment, so she simply didn't make a sound.

So, Shen Lian stood at the door and said jokingly: "My good sister, I know you are awake. Guess what treasure I brought you back from the Lin clan just now? You have to thank me for seeing it. "

Unexpectedly, there was still no sound in the room.

Shen Lian frowned, this girl, Que Ji, has a childlike heart, and loves rare treasures the most. Hearing that there are interesting things, she can't help but lose her temper.What's more, in the ordinary Ji Ji's dormitory, it would be nice not to beat gongs and drums to make a fuss, why is it so quiet today.

Shen Lian didn't think much about it, but felt a little strange.So he hugged the brocade box containing the blood jade and red plums with one hand, and gently opened the door with the other hand.

Then, he saw this scene.

In the chaotic bedroom that was swept by a storm, more than a dozen maidservants were piled up vertically and their souls were extinct, apparently dead for a long time.And in the depths of the boudoir, Ji Ji and her confidant maid, Huan'er, were lying in a pool of black and red blood, completely motionless, as if they were dead.

Shen Lian only felt that the blood in his whole body had been frozen.

On weekdays, although he disliked Ji Ji verbally, he always said that she was playful, ignorant, and lacking in ambition, and often you would come and fight with me non-stop.But everyone knows that among the Six Realms, he loves the younger sister he grew up with the most.

After all, Ji Ji is his only relative in the world.

In the blink of an eye, two hours have passed.On the bed, Ji Ji's face, which was originally carved in pink and jade, was now as pale as snow, with a faint gray color.

The best ghost doctor in the clan had already come to see her, and said that although the princess was seriously injured, her life was not in danger, but her soul was damaged, and it might take some time to wake up.

Shen Lian was sitting on the bed with blank eyes as if his soul had come out of his body.The shattered jade in his hand drew deep blood marks on his palm, and the warm blood merged with the original blood color on the jade hairpin.

This broken jade hairpin was picked up by him in the pool of Ji Ji's blood.

At first, he thought he was just admitting his mistake.

But, how could it be such a coincidence.

The same pattern, the same green and white jade color, this jade hairpin, no doubt, was bought by him the day before yesterday for Huang Xi.

Why, it fell here.

Shen Lian really didn't understand.

But at this moment, there are still too many things he can't figure out.

Why, the outside world of the Ghost King's Mansion is heavily guarded, yet someone slipped in under the watchful eyes of the guards, and sneaked into the palace of Ji Ji silently, almost killing her.

Why, that man could slaughter a palace without making a sound, but he didn't even disturb the ghost soldiers patrolling a hundred feet away.After committing this monstrous murder, he was able to easily pass through the siege and escape.

In terms of spells and kung fu, although he always said that Ji Ji was ignorant and incapable of learning, but in fact, this princess of the ghost clan was not weak.Back then, Ji Ji also went to the battlefield and was hailed as the Goddess of War by the people.

Who could have killed his only sister so far in such a short period of time.

Even if that person's cultivation level is not as good as his own, he must be above the general.Perhaps compared with Ghost Tong, it is even worse.

Shen Lian lowered his eyes and clenched his fists even tighter.The sharp jade fragments were deeply embedded in his flesh, and cold blood flowed from between his fingers.

He can turn a blind eye to those questions that he doesn't understand, but there is one thing that he must ask clearly.

Why did this sapphire hairpin fall here?

Could it be that this matter is really related to Huang Xi? ?