My Little Mom is the Richest

That night, the moon was hidden and the stars were sinking. It was already late at night. Except for the palace attendants and guards who were on duty at night and were still quietly sticking to their posts, the Qingxu Palace had fallen into a deep sleep. In this quiet night, countless groups of black mist slowly gathered together and gradually pieced together the shape of a person.

"Dang! - Dang! Dang!" The little eunuch who was doing the watch beat the gong and passed by. He walked straight through the human-shaped black fog without squinting. He couldn't help but shuddered and cursed in his heart: Your grandfather's damn weather, he didn't shave. The wind is so cold. Then he had to cheer up and shout: "It's dark and windy, turn off the lights and close the door!"

As the little eunuch got further and further away, the black mist began to move as if consciously, as if it was determining something. It moved very slowly, and its direction was also very erratic, spinning randomly in the east and west.

Behind the rockery not far away, Feng Xueyang, dressed in purple, stared at the black fog in front of him quietly, frowning and thinking: Judging from the situation, it is obvious that the little eunuch cannot see the black fog in front of him, which shows that his feeling is not wrong. , these black mist are not ordinary mist, but the grievances left by the people who died unjustly in the palace for thousands of years. Now these grievances have gathered into human form, it seems that they have taken shape...

"Wraith!" A magnetic male voice sounded from behind.

Feng Xueyang didn't look back, and laughed in a low voice: "Yes, this is a resentful spirit made up of thousands of resentments. Look! Is it looking for something?"

"Hey! How can you be so calm and calm in the face of someone who suddenly appears? Why don't you give some reaction?" Xue Lexing was deeply shocked as she looked at her friend with the moonlight scenery in front of her.

"Not to mention how you can't feel this dark resentment with your skills, and you don't control your crazy temper well. I can feel your aura from a long way away." Feng Xueyang still refused. Take another look at Xue Lexing, and continue to stare at the resentful spirit in front of you. "Besides, compared to your sudden appearance, don't you think the resentful spirit in front of you is more strange?"

"That's all!" Xue Lexing shook his head helplessly, looking at the resentful spirits still swirling around, his face gradually became serious. "Although this palace is always the place where the most resentful souls are, the Qingxu royal family inherited the Fuxi lineage. It has the blessing of righteousness, and the Fuxi Shrine is here, and its divine power is enough to suppress these resentments, which is why no resentful spirit has ever appeared in Qingxu Palace in the past tens of thousands of years."

"Not bad!" Feng Xueyang squinted and looked ahead at the resentful spirit that seemed to have finally found its direction and said: "And even if there is too much resentment, even the power of God Fuxi cannot suppress it and a resentful spirit is formed, but this resentment Although the spirit is born from the resentment between heaven and earth, it is as ignorant as a newborn baby. It only acts based on the instinct of resentment in the body. Usually, any living thing it meets will become the object of its resentment and take revenge on it... What happened just now? I also saw that it didn’t attack the little eunuch, but it seemed to be looking for something?”

"Based on the situation just now, according to me, an expert in the Snow Legalist School who specializes in catching ghosts and exterminating demons, this resentful spirit must not have been formed naturally, but someone has used magic to condense it and use it to carry out some ulterior purposes. ." Xue Lexing touched his chin and said, "Moreover, those who can perform this technique under the power of Fuxi must have strong skills... Hiss! It's leaving! Chase after it!" After saying that, he stood up and started to chase. Go, but unexpectedly, Feng Xueyang grabbed him. He turned around and asked, "What are you doing? Aren't you chasing me?" ,,.