These sounds similar to whispers are transformed by resentment before death and have the effect of bewitching people's hearts. If those with soft characters hear it, they will be confused by the sound and fall into illusions, and are unknowingly absorbed by ghosts and monsters.

This is an extremely common way for evil spirits to harm people among the people, but it happens in the Eastern Palace, but it is somewhat unusual.

Thousands of people died in the Eastern Palace not long ago, and at this time, the ghosts caught their souls... I was afraid that there was nothing good, Yan Zheng couldn't help but think of the strange women he had experienced before and the tide of ghost corpses.

However, the following scene did not show the rampant situation of the hundreds of ghosts that Yan Zheng expected. The Eastern Palace spent the whole night in the desolate sound of the evil ghosts seducing the souls.

Li Jiancheng and the other two were sleeping soundly in the ghostly and the terrifying evil spirits, without any notice that they had been surrounded by evil spirits.

The days like hundreds of ghosts traveling at night lasted for several nights. What puzzled Yan Zheng was that Li Jiancheng and the others did not have any abnormalities in the bewitching ghosts. They should not sleep until dawn, and the quality of sleep should not be too good.

And those resentful souls that never scattered never crossed the line. Although they were full of ghosts, they never approached Li Jiancheng's residence.

The stable scene of the two sides being at peace was soon broken by Peng Ji.

About five or six days later, Peng Ji woke up from her sleep in the middle of the night and woke up. Suddenly, Peng Ji's eyes were fixed in front of the window, and her ears were pricked up as if she was listening carefully.

After a while, Peng Ji asked timidly: "Sister Midoriko, is it you?"

"Peng Ji, come and see~ This butterfly is so beautiful~ Hehe~ Peng Ji, come quickly~ Peng Ji, this butterfly is so beautiful..."

A hint of confusion appeared on Peng Ji's face. The sounds from outside the window were not only the call from Sister Midoriko to her, but also the laughter and joy of other sisters.

But she clearly remembered that Sister Mizuko and the others were all dead... Peng Ji's eyes were full of doubts. From Peng Ji's blank and surprised eyes, Yan Zheng could tell that Peng Ji didn't seem to know about ghosts.

Yan Zheng's heart also rose to his throat. During the period when he lost his memory, Peng Ji took care of him meticulously. Yan Zheng always remembered it in his heart. Although he knew that this was a Penglai dream, Yan Zheng still didn't want to see it.

There was a little accident when this innocent little girl was in trouble.

Yan Zheng almost cried out anxiously through the scene. Just when he was anxious, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Yan Zheng suddenly realized that what happened in the picture had happened before, and Peng Ji could survive.

Now it means that Peng Ji must be in danger this time!

While Yan Zheng was thinking, in the picture, Peng Ji seemed to be unable to withstand the temptation outside the window, and walked towards the door of the house little by little.

Peng Ji carefully opened a gap that could accommodate an eye and put her little head up.

At this time, outside the window, there was a dark and gloomy scene. It had become a peaceful afternoon. The sun was shining. A few slim girls were surrounding the flower bed in front of Yichun Palace.

Chasing the butterflies, laughter and joy come from time to time.

Peng Ji swallowed enviously, like a little girl locked up at home by an adult, looking pitifully outside the yard, and the friends were having fun...

After all, Peng Ji was just a seven or eight-year-old child, and his character was not mature enough. After looking around at the door for a moment, Peng Ji threw the danger behind him and opened the door.

He happily called Sister Midori and ran towards the flowerbed. Peng Ji jumped and had a bright smile on his face.

But strangely, Yan Zheng could not see the faces of Mizuko and others through the picture. They kept their backs to Peng Ji, holding a gauze net in their hands and slapped the butterfly.

It is strange that the butterflies are not flew away from the flower garden no matter how they are hunted. After flying around for a few circles and circling others to chase them, they flew back to the flowers.

Yan Zheng knew there was something wrong with it at a glance, but Peng Ji was only seven or eight years old, so how could he see the wrong thing?

Peng Ji ran happily to a woman in emerald green clothes and asked happily: "Sister Mizuko, how did you survive!"

The woman called the green man by Peng Ji suddenly stopped pounceing on the butterfly, and her shoulders kept shaking, as if she was trying to hold back her laughter, or as if she was stealing something.

Peng Ji shouted again timidly.

"Sister Midoriko~!"

As Peng Qi finished speaking, Greenzi's body shook even harder, the temperature around her suddenly decreased, and a gust of cold wind came. Peng Ji couldn't help but shivered, a look of fear appeared on her little face, and her body couldn't help but relax.

Retreat slowly.

At this moment, Mizuko suddenly said in a gloomy voice: "Where is Xiao Pengji going? Are you not catching butterflies with your sister?"

Peng Ji's face turned pale and kept shaking her head. Even if she was innocent, she found something wrong with Mizuko's sister opposite. Peng Ji's steps couldn't help but speed up a few points. He just stepped out but was not three steps away.

The green man in front of Peng Qi suddenly turned around.

Midori's skin was as if it had been hit with too much hyaluronic acid. Her face was as round as a balloon. Under her pale skin, the capillaries were clearly visible, as if a balloon was covered with the feet of ivy. On this round face

There are a few more flaws, which are rotten skin soaking and falling off, revealing the flesh-and-blooded wounds inside.

Midoriko's eye sockets were deep, as if two holes were exploded with a shotgun. Her eyelids were half eaten by something, and they were covered with tooth marks as big as rice grains.

I don’t know what I had half of my nose, leaving only half of my black hole.

Below are black and jagged teeth, which look like they are gnawed by insects, skinny but sharp as a cone.

Peng Ji seemed to be frightened and stood there, biting her fingers with her mouth, her eyes wide open, and her eyes were slowly filled with fear.

"Peng Ji, don't you like Sister Mizuko the most? Don't run away, come and play with Sister Mizuko quickly~"

Midoriko's voice was very ugly, and it was weird like a beginner who was a beginner in Erhu. She made a run-off noise, sharp and harsh, and there was a tremolo of laughter and crying.

Hearing this sentence, the huge fear woke Peng Ji up from his dullness. Peng Ji shook her head desperately and turned around to run.

At this moment, Mizuko on the opposite side smiled fiercely and pounced on Peng Ji like a beast. Before she could escape, Peng Ji let out a deafening scream, her eyes closed, and Peng Ji subconsciously punched Mizuko at the pounced on her

, This punch was a coincidence and hit Midori's ugly face.

The next second, Mizuko's head was split into the air like a watermelon...!
Chapter completed!