Chapter 942 Ghost Marriage Bride: Substitute Sacrifice (20)

"Let me see who is the person who can save my kingdom?" Murong Hanxuan strode towards the hall.

Murong Ming teleported from the high platform to her side.

Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes slightly, looking coldly at Murong Hanxuan and Su Luoluo who were coming.

"Ah——" Of course, the first thing she heard was Su Luoluo's scream.

She looked at her eyes, shook her head in horror and said, "You...you..."

"Replying to the Queen, she is Master Si Yue who held a forum in the charity cemetery last night." Chen Yi hurriedly stepped forward and explained with his head down.

He didn't know why the Queen was so panicked, but the palace was extremely uneasy in the past few days. Many palace maids said that they saw a female ghost floating around.

If Master Si Yue, who was invited with great difficulty, left, the capital would fall into panic again.

"You...are Master Si Yue?" Murong Hanxuan narrowed his eyes, looked into her eyes, and fell into a dead cycle of exploration. After a long while, she said, "I have long heard of your great name."

"Si Yue greets His Majesty." She lowered her voice very low, trying not to reveal any clues.

In fact, she probably didn't reveal any clues. Because the original owner spoke to Murong Hanxuan in a coquettish manner, even if she spoke normally, Murong Hanxuan probably couldn't hear it.

"Who is this——" Murong Hanxuan set his eyes on Murong Ming behind her.

For some reason, he always felt that the man in black in front of him gave him a strong sense of oppression, which made him feel suffocated.

"You guys leave first!" Just when Luo Qingchen was about to reply, Su Luoluo roared, staring at Luo Qingchen's eyes with hatred and said, "I know who you are, get out...get out..."

Murong Hanxuan frowned and shouted at her, "Qing'er, don't be rude!"

"It's okay--" Luo Qingchen put on a very faint smile, but his eyes still fell on Su Luoluo and said, "If the queen thinks we are quacks, we will leave! As for this palace..."

"What's wrong with the palace?" Murong Hanxuan shuddered, and felt an inexplicable chill coming towards him. He was born superstitious, so he attached so much importance to the witch clan who had the art of divination.

Now this so-called Master Siyue can actually break the taboo curse of seven hundred years, he must not be an ordinary person.

Luo Qingchen did not answer, but just looked around and shook his head.

"Master Siyue, please don't argue with the queen. I will discipline her strictly for her womanly kindness." Murong Hanxuan looked at Luo Qingchen, with a faint light in his eyes, and said: "What's wrong with this palace? I have been sleeping very uneasy these days. Could it be that something unclean has appeared?

The witch of the Wu clan told her that he was the emperor with the dragon spirit, but because of what happened seven hundred years ago, his dragon spirit was less than half.

But even this less than half of the dragon spirit has protected the stability of his Murong clan for seven hundred years.

But now, why does he feel that it is coming to an end.

Luo Qingchen glanced at Su Luoluo, whose face was pale, and finally set his eyes on Murong Hanxuan and sighed: "The wronged souls carried for seven hundred years will soon occupy the entire palace."

"No——" Su Luoluo shouted when she heard it: "You are simply exaggerating, Brother Hanxuan... She is not Master Siyue at all, she is..."

"What?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.