manynovel Chapter 2485 Take a Rest Here
Chapter 2485 Take a Rest Here
It was after Yang Susu sensed the malicious aura at that moment that she found an excuse to escape.
In this palace full of ghosts, it would be no good for her to avoid fighting.
That little Azhao seemed to want to lead her to the female ghost who was singing opera.
When Yang Susu ran out of the bamboo forest, she saw a magnificent palace in front of her.
There is such a palace in this king’s palace?
On the palace is written "Please visit the palace".
This name is too weird.
But, will Achen be in this palace?
Yang Susu ran quickly towards the Qingjun Hall.
Suddenly, Xiao Azhao's cold voice came from in front of her.
She was wearing a small red wedding dress, and stood in front with a pale face, her eyes lowered, full of resentment, and her body was wrapped in a thick black resentment.
"Sister, why are you running away?"
"Didn't you say you would help Xiao Azhao get revenge?"
"Xiao Zhao trusted you so much, but you actually wanted to run away!"
She almost roared out the last three words from her throat.
"Sister Mei is waiting for you, please follow me, quickly..."
Yang Susu looked at the ferocious look of little Azhao and suddenly chuckled.
"You want me to die, how can I avenge you?"
"That sister Mei you are talking about should be the evil spirit that controls you, right?"
“You’re doing something for her.”
"So, in this king's palace, there are actually several leaders, and they are all fighting for the girls who are sacrificed, right?"
Little Azhao laughed coldly: "Sister, you are so smart!"
"Actually, there are monsters and demons here, but we also have order."
"It's just that my sister didn't go through the sacrificial ceremony, so she is food for everyone, not just the national master."
Yang Susu raised her eyebrows in frustration.
It turned out that the sacrifice just now was to mark her body, proving that she was the plaything of the Imperial Master tonight.
"If I pass that sacrifice, will I not be able to come before the king?"
Azhao smiled creepily: "That's natural."
"How can I let you wander around the entire King's Palace?"
"If you follow the sacrificial ritual, you will never be able to escape from the Imperial Master's territory."
Yang Susu nodded: "Fortunately, the sacrifice was ruined, otherwise I would not be able to reach Achen."
"Sister, come with me to Sister Mei now. She is waiting for you."
Just as Xiao Azhao finished speaking, a hoarse and sharp voice sounded from behind her.
"Are you sure you want to take her away from me?"
"This is my territory."
Little Azhao turned around abruptly and looked back, and suddenly, a darker and more resentful look appeared on his face.
Yang Susu also looked towards the figure behind her.
This sight almost frightened her to death.
The one in front is a female ghost, or more precisely, a ghost with no flesh and blood but only human skin.
Yang Susu knew that this was also a woman who had been tortured by a ritual.
It's just that this woman must have died a miserable death, being skinned alive.
"This is the person Sister Mei wants, you can't snatch it away."
A faint green light flashed in little Azhao's eyes.
"This is a person who has not been sacrificed. All the demons and ghosts here can rob him."
"You said that what belongs to your sister Amei is your sister Amei's?"
"Get out of here if you know what's best for you, or I won't mind eating your ghost."
Little Azhao looked back at Yang Susu and bared his teeth at the female ghost in front of him.
"No, Sister Mei said that this woman is different from the others, and she must eat her meat."
"I'll fight you!"
Little Azhao had already pounced fiercely on the human skin in front of him.
The two ghosts wrestled with each other.
Seeing this, Yang Susu ran to the left.
She couldn't look back, nor could she go forward. To her right was a large lake, and to her left was the road.
I don't know how long I ran before I stopped under a big locust tree.
Yang Susu looked at the big locust tree and couldn't help but swear.
"grass!"
This royal palace is hell on earth!
How many people were killed here?
On the big locust tree in front were hanging dead bodies of babies.
The bodies swayed haphazardly in the wind.
What made Yang Susu's scalp tingle was that the eyes of these babies were open.
A strange smile appeared on their lips, and they raised their little hands towards Yang Susu.
"Where's my mother?"
"Why is my mother gone?"
"Mother doesn't want us anymore. Why are they so cruel to not want us anymore?"
"Mother, can you come over and hug us, please?"
Yang Susu suddenly felt her scalp tingling.
"I'm sorry, I'm not your mother."
"I would like to ask where is the owner of this mansion, His Royal Highness?"
All the babies on the locust tree had a hint of doubt on their faces.
They murmured: "You are not our mother, you are not our mother..."
Gradually, their faces became more ferocious and their voices became more shrill.
"Why aren't you our mother?"
"Any woman who abandons her own child should die. She should die!"
All of the babies exuded a strong sense of resentment.
Yang Susu stepped back, narrowed her eyes, and ran away again.
She had to find Ah Chen as soon as possible and didn't want to get entangled with these evil spirits any longer.
She had been holding the talisman in her hand, and she didn't want to throw it away unless she had no other choice.
"Mom, don't run, don't run, we want your hug, we want your hug."
"Ohh Ohh ohh......"
The crying sound behind her made Yang Susu's heart sink inexplicably.
Therefore, the royal palace of Beining Kingdom is a gathering place for vengeful spirits and evil spirits!
Countless people died tragically here, but they were all trapped here by the formation.
"Miss, where are you going?"
"You look so tired from running. Why don't you come and rest here?"
A gentle male voice came from behind.
Yang Susu looked back and saw a young man in white sitting cross-legged beside the tea table, sipping tea.
Next to him was a guqin, and a headless female corpse was sitting in front of the guqin, with her hands on it.
Yang Susu's eyes once again fell on the face of the young man in white. His face was pale, but his eyebrows were delicate, and there was a hint of bookish air between his eyebrows.
Yang Susu could sense that the resentment in this young man was weaker than that of anyone else here, almost invisible.
"Miss, I have no bad intentions. Come over and have a cup of tea."