Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 594 Spring Rain, Sister Bamboo

Enter the palace.

Nie Fuyao looked around.

The emperor held a banquet today to celebrate Nie Fuyao.

Officials of the fifth rank or above in the court can bring their family members to attend palace banquets.

Nie Fuyao wore a simple and elegant moon-white dress and walked in the palace with a calm expression.

His eyes were looking around.

But unlike Nie Wushuang, she was not looking at the scenery.

But the ghosts are everywhere.

"Sister, is there much?" Nie Wushuang was not afraid now.

She has a trace of her sister's soul, and who wouldn't dare to provoke her if she's not afraid of the ghost who is in disarray?

Seeing her, I just wanted to hide away.

"Yeah." Nie Fuyao nodded, "More."

There was another person beside him, following step by step.

She stopped.

There were officials and family members attending the palace banquet around, and they inevitably looked over curiously.

Nie Fuyao turned around and saw the ghost five steps away.

"What's the matter."

The ghost knelt down.

"I beg the Imperial Master to show mercy and send this servant girl to her death."

Nie Fuyao looked at her, and after a few seconds, said, "Follow."

"Thank you, Mr. National Teacher."

The maid took two steps closer gratefully, but did not dare to get too close.

"Why did they..."

There were many ghosts around, all scattered far away, not daring to get close.

Nie Fuyao said: "You have committed too many sins."

The merits and virtues on her body protect her body, so those ghosts would not dare to get too close.

This was also done intentionally by Nie Fuyao.

Who wants to be surrounded by so many ghosts?

Stepping into the Linde Hall, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Nie Fuyao.

She glanced slightly and walked forward with Nie Wushuang.

He bowed his hands to the emperor and sat down in his seat.

The emperor is now obsessed with alchemy and seeking immortality, and his body has begun to suffer.

His face looked unnaturally red.

He looked at Nie Fuyao with burning eyes and said, "Does the Imperial Master really have a way to live forever?"

The important ministers around him were slightly stunned.

There seemed to be a few people interested in this.

Nie Fuyao said: "No. This is a spiritless world, and there is no way to practice cultivation. Unless you die and enter the Tao as a ghost. However, heaven will not tolerate those who commit evil in life. They will erase the memories of their previous lives in the ghost world and reincarnate."

"Have I ever been burdened with evil debts?" The emperor asked eagerly, breathing heavily.

Nie Fuyao looked at him, "Ghosts can be seen everywhere in the palace, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is the lord of the world, but the village where I was reincarnated was massacred by thieves. Who should bear this debt?"

"It is the son's fault to allow his heir to murder the son of an important official of the imperial court. Shouldn't your majesty bear this sinful debt?"

Wave your sleeves.

The wind howled past.

The next moment, countless screams and cries suddenly came from the huge Linde Hall.

The grand hall that was just magnificent now has become a hell of Shura.

Countless ghosts were actually standing in front of them, or even close to them.

And Concubine Ning, His Majesty's favorite, has more than a dozen ghosts hanging on her body.

It can be seen how vicious and vicious he is underneath his alluring appearance.

"Qi Yang, come and accept your fate..."

A mighty man wearing cold light armor and holding a spear came suddenly and stabbed.

The spear was about to pierce the emperor's chest when a golden light suddenly flashed.

Easily block the tip of the spear.

"Immortal..." The man turned to look at Nie Fuyao, his eyes bleeding with tears.

Nie Wushuang saw this and asked: "Are you stupid? Although you turned into a ghost, you have already shown the appearance of merit. Today you killed him and all the merits were reduced to nothing. Is there something wrong with your brain?"

The man didn't stop and stood still.

Until someone exclaimed: "Zhenbei Hou Xiao Changce."

"It's him, he's been dead for nearly 20 years."

When Zhou Xiang saw him, he suddenly stood up and walked forward with trembling all over.

"Brother Xiao, is it really Brother Xiao?"

At this time, Xiao Changce reluctantly took back his spear and looked at him carefully.

"it's me."

At that moment, tears filled his eyes.

"If I can see Brother Xiao again in my lifetime, I will die with no regrets."

When Xiao Changce heard this, his blood and tears fell faster.

"I feel sorry for my brother."

He beat his chest and pointed at the human emperor, "He was afraid of my great achievements, so he took advantage of me to lead troops to attack the Northern Barbarians, and secretly cooperated with the Northern Barbarians to exchange three cities for the lives of 20 Xiao family troops."

"Those are the bloody men I admire, good men who are loyal to the country."

"I feel ashamed of them. Over the past 20 years, I have lived in pain all the time. I..."

Those words caused shock in the whole court.

The emperor's face turned pale.

"You, you, you, you are so impudent. How can I be the one who is colluding with the enemy's country? This world belongs to me."

The eyes of the courtiers looking at His Majesty changed.

Xiao Changce, King of Zhenbei, dynasty god of war.

At that time, they all thought that King Zhenbei sacrificed his life for his country and brought peace and prosperity to the world for more than 20 years.

Who would have thought that it was actually a conspiracy of the emperor.

Nie Wushuang ate fresh fruit and looked at the tragedy in front of him.

The reason why I can still eat it is simply because I watched too much.

"If your obsession is too deep, be careful of becoming possessed."

A childish voice sounded.

Then, a little boy in luxurious clothes jumped up to Nie Fuyao.

"Aunt, I'm here to take care of you."

Nie Wushuang quickly pinched the little guy's chubby face with his eyes, but he slapped him away, which hurt a little.

"You have merit and have entered my ghost realm, so you don't have to go through the pain of reincarnation."

"Gao Xun, a famous general from the former dynasty, is now practicing in our ghost world."

"You follow me and you will see him soon. You can be by his side from now on."

The little prince looked at the meal in front of him and pursed his lips in disgust.

"Aunt, I have something urgent to go back to, won't you go with me?"

"I won't go for now." Nie Fuyao rubbed his little head, "Help me say hello to your parents."

"Oh!" He nodded, looked at the hundreds of ghosts in the hall, and raised a small brow, "What's wrong with you, there are so many ghosts in this kind of place every time. Isn't it true that our ghost world is so big, how many ghosts can there be? You can accept it. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, wait until you go and see how I deal with you."

Standing next to Xiao Changce, he raised his hand and tapped lightly.

Xiao Changce flew backward the next moment.

Everyone saw that he was not distraught.

Instead, he fell into the huge pitch black door made of unknown material that rose from the ground.

Behind the door is a scene of eerie horror.

A tall figure stood behind the door.

An older official recognized the other party's identity, "Gao Xun."

Gao Xun nodded slightly at the man, and teleported away with Xiao Changce.

The other ghosts also left one after another.

The little prince, who was finally about to enter the door, suddenly thought of something.

He turned around and waved his hand at Nie Fuying, "In one scene, my mother is pregnant again, this time it's Sister Zhuzi."

Nie Fuyao nodded with a smile.

Nie Wushuang raised his voice and said, "Tell your father that it was your mother's genes that crushed your father this time."

(End of this chapter)