Song Jue is not only the ruler of the Great Song Dynasty but also the Third Prince of Heaven.
Now I absorb his yang energy, though not intentionally. Yet my cultivation has greatly increased.
And he, although his body is fine, having such a great ghost staying by his side night after day and intertwining intimately, his imperial aura has quietly started to crumble. Calamities in the kingdom occur frequently, and even rumors among the people that he is not the legitimate dragon son, that Heaven is angry.
Turbulent times.
But Song Jue is clearly a precious, delicate person, a bright, righteous gentleman with great knowledge.
I felt depressed. I clearly said I wouldn't let anyone bully him, but in the end, it's me bullying him.
Even worse, groups of reckless evil ghosts came rushing toward the palace.
Tonight, Song Jue was still outside reviewing memorials. I was inside reading a storybook when I suddenly felt sinister ghost energy rolling into the hall.
I threw down the book and floated out. Song Jue looked at my hurried expression. His brows slightly furrowed. He said, "What is sister going to do?"
Now he has many government affairs. Something reckless came outside. I naturally don't want him to worry. So I smiled and said, "Brother works hard. I'll be right back. Be good."
Song Jue slightly hooked his lips, rarely showing some dependence. He said, "Okay." I guessed he also guessed something.
In any case, helping him pass the tribulation, I also want to ascend. How can only he suffer?
Going outside, looking up, I saw a black mass of demons and ghosts. After all, Song Jue's yang energy is too attractive.
I summoned Xuan Jin. I touched its black-gold blade surface that hadn't seen blood for thousands of years. I coldly looked at the evil ghosts in front and said, "Rushing to die?"
The leading ghost, I looked, also lived for a thousand years. Thinking he also wasn't easy, truly a waste to die.
But he couldn't feel my compassion. He laughed sinisterly and said, "This ghost sister, although you cultivated for many years, today the emperor inside attracted thousands of our companions. Can sister kill them all?"
Why not? Moreover, what I like most is killing the chicken to scare the monkey.
I smiled at this great ghost. While he was stunned, I flew forward, using Xuan Jin to pierce his head directly. I turned my hand into claws and poured deathly energy entirely into him.
His face that was just clean and cute instantly turned into a pile of bones.
I conveniently threw the bones at my feet, lifted my foot, and harshly crushed them. Only then did I truly kill this reckless thing.
Actually, it didn't take long, but it was enough for these minions to be stunned.
I blew on my treasure Xuan Jin, which had non-existent bloodstains. I looked at them lightly and smiled. I said, "Killing them all is just wasting time. Why don't you all go back where you came from?"
They started chattering, actually wanting to discuss. Truly not putting me, Yi Ning, in their eyes.
To say, although I'm only a thousand-year ghost, this talent is truly exceptional.
Xuan Jin was given by the former Heaven's God of War Chang Ming Yan when he passed his trial. I received much guidance from the God of War, usually not showing it. Today, these ghosts will know my level.
I raised my hand, using Xuan Jin to slice the air and tear to in front of the ghosts. Following the tearing sound, real ghostly wailing sounded. I squinted, looking at them. I said, "Get lost."
This time, they finally scattered like birds and beasts.
Whether humans or ghosts are ultimately lowly. When not hurt, they don't know fear.
I touched Xuan Jin, put it away, pushed the door, and entered. Song Jue was still reviewing memorials in the dim candlelight.
Appreciating beauty under lamplight, the killing aura from earlier completely dispersed.
Song Jue saw me come in. He raised his head and softly smiled. He said, "Sister go rest inside. It's late."
I nodded. I didn't disturb him and sat curled on the bed.
Even though I chased away evil ghosts for him, it is also the endless disaster I brought him. My heart couldn't help but feel lost.
Song Jue handled affairs until late at night. Seeing me still sitting on the bed, he smiled, came, and hugged me into his arms. He said, "Did I neglect sister these days?"
I hooked around his neck, rarely gentle. I said, "No. I'm just feeling sorry for you."
Song Jue gently kissed my eyebrows. He said, "Sister staying by my side is caring for me."
Song Jue is so good, yet I'm playing with him. I'm not human. Oh, I am indeed not human.
Song Jue was panting by my ear, so tempting. I was confused, and I actually caught a glimpse of Xiao Ci. I couldn't help but open my eyes and grunt. I said, "Xiao Ci?!"
But when I called like that, he disappeared again.
Song Jue's entire body froze. His face was somewhat white. This intimate matter ended hastily. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Who is Xiao Ci?"
This time, it's my turn to freeze. How should I describe who Xiao Ci is?
I lazily lay and answered casually. I said, "An old acquaintance from my lifetime."
Song Jue held me very tightly. He softly said, "Is that so," seemingly not planning to argue.
If I hadn't drifted in the palace the next day, seeing Song Jue call a large group of historians, I really thought he didn't care.
Therefore, I naturally sat quietly in the hall and waited for him to ask me. Who knew, he didn't come back all night.
At dawn, I slept. When I saw Song Jue again, this matter seemed to have passed.
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