The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"What happened? Ye Chen was injured?" Jing Ao wondered if he was wrong, the person Qiong Ying was hugging just now was... Ye Chen?

No one answered Jing Ao, just based on the tragic situation here, we can know how fierce the battle was just now.

Qiu Tong was the first to leave, and she would have to recuperate for at least a month from the injury on her shoulder, and she couldn't help frowning.

Wuxin glanced at the five strange corpses on the ground, and then left too.

Leng Yu and others began to clean up the scene, which needs some repairs.

"Oh no! Where's Jing Hao?" Jing Ao was shocked, the seventh brother stayed in the palace all the time...

"Brother." Jing Hao stayed behind the whole time and didn't come out.

"Seventh brother, are you alright?" Jing Ao looked at Jing Hao, he was intact, but he felt a little strange, there was such a big commotion in the palace, why did Jing Hao appear only now?

"It's okay." Jing Hao replied absent-mindedly.

"Where did you go just now?" Jing Ao asked again.

"I didn't go anywhere." Jing Hao avoided Jing Ao's gaze, he had been here for a while, maybe, he saw something that he shouldn't see, maybe, she also saw him.

Jing Ao didn't ask any more questions, and walked over to check the corpse on the ground.

There were no scars on the corpses, and their limbs were already a little stiff. Judging from their eyes and faces, they should have suffered great pain before they died.

"Who are these five people? They seem to be undead. I have seen these people on the battlefield. How did they die?" Nangong Chen looked at a corpse in disbelief.

"The blood is dark red, and all the meridians have been shattered. Seventh brother, who did you see kill the undead?" Jing Ao touched his chin and asked.

"...I didn't see it." Jing Hao hesitated for a moment. When he came, he saw these five people struggling in the flames. The lotus-shaped flames would not burn objects, and there was no heat, but icy cold.

And what surprised him the most was that figure, with its long red hair hanging down.

She crouched there, hugging someone, couldn't see her face, just a back view, but he was sure that it was her.

He even suspected that it was an illusion, the long red hair was reflected blood red by the fire.

He didn't go over, maybe he was afraid of disturbing her, or he didn't want to be discovered by her, because he saw what he shouldn't see.But she must have spotted him.

"How did they die?" Jing Ao was thoughtful.

"I don't know, I'm leaving first." Jing Hao frowned and left in a mess.

"Seventh brother..." Jing Ao wanted to ask something else, but Jing Hao had already walked away.

He had just fought against the undead just now, and the undead had at least eighth-level strength, and there were only two undead, and they couldn't kill them together. Five of them died here at once?

"The fire was so fierce just now, how did it burn down a few big trees?" Nangong Chen felt more and more strange, even Jing Hao was also a little strange.

"Indeed." Jing Ao nodded thoughtfully.

"Where's Dongfang Jinghao?" Qingwu rushed over, seeing Jing Ao but not Jing Hao, she panicked.

"What's the matter looking for Jing Hao? He just left." Jing Ao asked strangely, Qing Wu is Qiong Ying's subordinate, how could he find Jing Hao?

When Qing Wu heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the lord asked her to find Dongfang Jinghao. If Dongfang Jinghao made any mistakes, she could hardly absolve herself of the blame.

"What happened just now? What happened to my seventh brother?" Jing Ao asked very friendly and politely, he was really curious about what happened!

"I met a mysterious strong man in the northern pavilion just now. I guess it should be the undead. I joined forces with your seventh brother, and the undead can't do anything to us. Your seventh brother is very powerful."

Qingwu praised without hesitation that Dongfang Jinghao has such a cultivation level at a young age, and in time, he will definitely surpass her.