But it was right when she thought about it. If she feared demons and gods, then she wouldnât do something as unscrupulous as killing a child.
âKe, ke.â Luo Qing Chen cleared her throat and said with curled lips, âI will destroy you on behalf of the moon god.â
In an instant, the curtains of the Flying Flower Palace were lowered and a cold wind filled the palace.
âAh!â Qing Lan was surprised before saying in a worried voice, âEmpress, does it seem like itâs dimmer?â
The empress didnât seem to care at all. She took off her beautiful earrings as she said, âIt should be the moon going behind the clouds. What are you making a fuss about?â
âButâ¦â¦â Qing Lan shivered before saying, âThis servant clearly feels like itâs colderâ¦â¦â
âI think that youâre tooâ¦â¦â
âToo what?â Before the empress could finish, Luo Qing Chen, wearing a white dress and covered in blood, appeared behind her.
The bright mirror completely reflected her appearance.
If she saw such a terrifying person in the middle of the night, her heart would tremble too.
âAh!â Qing Lan shouted, âGhost! Thereâs a ghost! Someone! Someone!â
When she was about to run away, Luo Qing Chen raised her right hand and a wooden table blocked her way.
âYouâ¦â¦who are youâ¦â¦Whyâ¦â¦why are you pretending to be a ghost?â The empress held her chest as she tried to seem as calm as possible.
She kept telling herself in her heart: Donât panic, absolutely do not panic. It has to be someone pretending to be a ghost.
âWhat pretend?â Luo Qing Chen had a strong murderous intent appear in her eyes, âDo you think that Iâm pretending to be a ghost like this?â
As soon as her voice fell, she quickly came in front of the empress and her right hand grabbed her throat, âEmpress, this scapegoat, didnât you use me well?â
She tried to keep her voice as low as possible, letting each word be filled with power.
âYouâ¦â¦You areâ¦â¦Xiang Cao?â The empressâ eyes opened wide as she said in terror, âImpossibleâ¦â¦Impossibleâ¦â¦Xiang Cao is already dead, sheâs already deadâ¦â¦â
âAh, Xiang Caoâ¦â¦Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost, ghostâ¦â¦festivalâ¦â¦â Qing Lan instantly came back to her senses and knelt down, âDonât come looking for meâ¦â¦It wasnât me, it really wasnât me.â
âSister Qing Lan, you personally killed me, did you forget?â Luo Qing Chen squeezed the empressâ neck while turning to look at Qing Lan, âDonât be in a rush, the next one will be you.â
âDonât, donât.â Qing Lanâs face had already turned pale from fear and she wanted to escape.
Luo Qing Chen used her mind to control objects to block off her path.
Of course, she also wanted the empress to personally see that sheâ¦â¦was a âghostâ.
Because âghostsâ could move objects.
âAh!â The empress lost her rationality and her eyes were filled with fear.
She had been in the palace for many years and she had seen many people use underhanded tactics.
So she never would have thought that Xiang Cao would become a ghost to come for her life. But the unbelievable things kept appearing in front of her again and again.
Her strong heart couldnât take it anymore and was struck with fear.
âDonât come over, donât come over, donât come over.â She desperately ran forward, but Luo Qing Chen controlled her shoes to go under a flower pot so that she couldnât move at all.
She was afraid! Her heart was filled with extreme and incomparable fear.
It was as if an evil spirit had grabbed her and she couldnât escape no matter what. Her feet wouldnât even take a single step.
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