The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

"You—how did you come out?"

Eyes full of amazement, Feng Yu never dreamed that a person who fell into Hell could return to the human world.

"White fox, do you really think that little endless hell can trap me?"

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Mo Zhuyue looked at Feng Yu in front of her. What Mo Zhuyue didn't expect was that the white fox would also travel to this era.

Now that the white fox has come to this era, the demon wolf is naturally hiding somewhere, watching them secretly.

"Where is the magic wolf?"

"Hmph, ghost! In the previous life, the two of us died at your hands. In this life, you don't want to live in peace. As long as I, the white fox and the demon wolf, are around one day, your life will be worse than death."

At this moment, the best opportunity has been lost, the white fox and the man in the black cloak turned into a puff of green smoke, and disappeared in front of Long Canghao, Mo Zhuyue and the others.

When Du Juan saw it, he jumped to catch up.

"Stop chasing them, they've already gone far."

Half-closed his eyes, Mo Zhuyue stared at the blue smoke that disappeared into the sky, the man next to the white fox was not a demon wolf, where would the vicious and vicious wolf be hiding.

Star Hall——

Everything that happened in recent days was related to Tianxingtang, and today Feng Yu appeared in front of her again as a white fox.

Clenching her fists tightly, Mo Zhuyue's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Baihu, Demon Wolf, you two had better wash your necks and wait for me. If I, ghost and demon, could kill you in the past life, I can still do it in this life.

Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue took the carriage to Heifengya, but when the carriage drove for a while, they saw hundreds of people kneeling on the ground, blocking their way.

"Lieutenant Li?"

Long Canghao half-closed his eyes, looked at Captain Li who was kneeling on the ground in military uniform, and the hundreds of soldiers behind him, frowning slightly.

"What are you doing?"

"My lord, I would like to ask you to go back to the border to have a look."

Li Xiaowei was dressed in a military uniform, but the age-old ravines on his face were very vicissitudes, and with the scars of knife scars, he looked very ferocious.

"Border?"

"My lord, I beg you to help me, and help us soldiers who follow you through life and death."

Saying that, Captain Li and hundreds of soldiers kowtowed to Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue.

"This king is no longer from Nanyue, so I need to go to Long Aojun."

"My lord, you will always be the Nanyue Kingdom's war god lord in our hearts. If it weren't for our brothers who were born and died to die, your humble position would never bother the lord."

"Cang-"

Pulling Long Canghao's sleeve, Mo Zhuyue looked at the real pain in Li Xiaowei's eyes, and she seemed to be able to feel the more intense pain in Li Xiaowei's heart.

"Back to the border."

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord princess."

Back at the border, the soldiers guarding the border were anxiously waiting in the hall, pacing back and forth.

Seeing Long Canghao's figure, he rushed over as if seeing a life-saving straw.

"My lord, you are back."

"General Wang, what's wrong?"

General Wang Weiwang, who has guarded the border for decades, is a stable person, but at this time, he is like an ant on a hot pot, with big beads of sweat crackling down his forehead.

"My lord—you and my humble servant come over and have a look."

I don't know how to explain it clearly, Wang Wei walked in front, Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue followed, and a group of people came to the barracks.

"My lord, look at my princess."

When Wang Wei raised the curtain of the barracks, he saw more than a dozen soldiers lying on the ground, motionless like stone dummies, but the saliva from their mouths exuded a foul smell.