The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1443 Fuzhou Ghost Clan
The little skeleton came so fiercely that Prince Yuan suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

In his body, several martial arteries are all open.

On the neck, tendons emerged, and the skin all over his body was filled with a layer of true energy.

The little skull bit down and screamed suddenly.

Its bones shattered, and that layer of true energy was so strong that it directly forced the little skull back.

Covering the bloody wound, Prince Yuan looked vigilantly, and he let go of the little true energy left in his body.

The martial soul exploded, and a beautiful silver-white fox suddenly appeared.

"Yaohu Martial Soul, you still have a bit of talent. You escaped last time, this time, you don't want to escape again."

But the fog dissipated.

A series of turquoise flames floated around.

The entire Haotian Terrace was set off like a mass grave.

Those will-o’-the-wisps let out howls, and gusts of wind blew past.

The Night Breeze earlier was obviously the work of these will-o'-the-wisps.

The lights of Hao Tiantai were extinguished.

Prince Yuan suddenly understood.

That night, he was ambushed and the carriage suddenly caught fire.

The fire is hard to extinguish, presumably it is also the work of these will-o'-the-wisps.

The visitor is not good.

Prince Yuan knew very well that he had met a ruthless character tonight.

Under Haotian's stage, those guards had already died.

In the entire Haotiantai, only Prince Yuan is left.

The heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Prince Yuan smiled wryly.

The palm was already stained with blood.

He knew in his heart that it was still unknown whether he could survive tonight.

"Your Excellency, it can be regarded as showing up."

A pale and slender hand reached out from the mist.

It was a man with an unusually enchanting appearance.

His face was like powder, with extremely vicious eyes, thick eyebrows, thin lips and high nose bridge, emitting a green light, and the yellow hair of the steamed buns, shining brightly in the night.

As soon as the man raised his hand, the small skeleton fell into his hand.

The little skull made a sound like a baby crying.

The man stroked the little skull a few times, as if coaxing a child, and hummed.

Multiple streams of black ghost energy poured into the skeleton's body, and the broken bones of the little skeleton were repaired in the blink of an eye.

This is... ghost art.

Prince Yuan was startled.

It can be seen that the man in front of him is not a mortal at all.

"Are you a ghost?"

Prince Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Have you ever seen a ghost as beautiful as me?"

The man had a look of self-pity with his eyes in the mirror, and squinted at the prince.

"I have no enmity with your ghost clan. You were entrusted by someone to kill me. If the other party gives you any favors, I will double it."

Prince Yuan also knew that he was not the opponent's opponent.

In Haotiantai, it is undoubtedly impossible to ask for help.

"Prince Yuan, do you think that our ghost race is just like your human race, breaking our promises? I have received offerings from people, so of course I want to eliminate disasters for them. It's your fault too. If you die that night, or just let me do it like this." The little ghost lives in your body, so it’s fine to die sick. You just want to drag the sick body to Haotiantai to light some kind of lamp.”

The male ghost sighed, glanced at Prince Yuan, and touched the little ghost in his hand.

The little ghost let out a creaking sound.

"It's Concubine Bamboo."

The prince's eyes turned cold.

He had long heard rumors secretly that Concubine Zhu Gui's elder brother Zhu Jiangnian had used ghost techniques when defeating the enemy in his early years.

Although there has been no evidence for many years, the prince Yuansi thought about it, and beside him, only the brother and sister of Concubine Zhu Gui are the most suspicious.

(End of this chapter)