Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 123 The Soul Enters the Dream 1
It was as dark outside as ever, except for a little moonlight, no artificial brightness could be seen.

Baitang was very vigilant in her heart, she could feel that just now was not her fantasy, but something real.

There is another reason why her vigilance is so high - ordinary ghosts have no shadow.If it was a ghost, she still felt that she could control it. If it was not a ghost, or a ghost controlled by other people, it would be difficult for people to feel at ease.

"Come out!" She yelled at the window, "Ming people don't do secret things, so there is nothing to hide."

It's spring, and the nights are still cool.

There is a damp feeling outside the window, as if there is a thick fog.It was chilly, and when the head retracted again, it seemed that a little drop of water could be touched on the face.

Still no response.

She took one last look out, and as she was about to close the window, she caught something bright out of the corner of her eye.

In the corner under the window, the black cat was squatting upright, its bright green pupils were quietly watching Baitang, as if it was some kind of scrutiny.

It was a strange feeling to be stared at by a cat like this.

"Meow, why is it you again?" Baitang lay on the window sill, with his upper body supported by his arms, and he also looked at the black cat, "How did you run into the palace? I heard that there is a strange rule in the palace that forbids Cats."

The black cat does not shout or bark, and sits gracefully.

"Poor little cat, you'd better go away, lest someone catch you and you will be executed." Baitang sighed softly, "Forget it, you don't understand what I said. I'll go to bed first, help me to ask the cat's father and cat for help." Mom says hello."

The black cat's face seemed to froze for a moment.

Hey, a cat can also make expressions?Could it be... a cat demon?

Did you make a mistake.

"Hey, you're not a goblin, are you?" Baitang looked in disbelief, but she still asked a species that couldn't answer her.

The cat stood up, took two steps back with its paws, turned around and ran away, disappearing into the night.

Baitang closed the window, went back to the table, and prepared to blow out the candles before going to sleep. Today was really exhausting.

Something extra on the table caught her attention.

A centipede five or six centimeters long lay motionless on the table.

(End of this chapter)