Cough cough cough cough!
A violent coughing fit followed, and his eyes widened, as if all his energy had been channeled into his earlier indignation.
His head lolled to the side, and he breathed his last.
Ye Qi pursed her lips.
"Was it really the princess who did this?"
Mo Yunhan glanced at the Ghost King's wound, then suddenly curled his cold lips into a smile that was quite pleased with himself.
"It's in the exact same spot as my wound, don't you think?"
Ye Qi was stunned.
Seeing his incredibly smug expression, she readily agreed.
"The princess is avenging you!"
“Of course!” Mo Yunhan glanced at him again with satisfaction.
Then he added a sentence.
"Wan'er is my queen, so naturally she can't bear to see me suffer."
Ye Qi thought about Jiang Qingwan's personality and figured she was probably capable of doing such a thing.
Just then, an insect rolled down.
It fell onto Ye Qi's feet.
Disgusted, he quickly dodged away, but suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Your Highness, this insect actually has a ghost face!"
At this moment, the insect was lying on its back, with countless tiny legs kicking and thrashing about, trying to turn over, but it was too fat to move.
At the junction of his abdomen and head, there was a clear image of a ghost face.
Mo Yunhan immediately said, "Let's take a look at the others."
Night Seven used his sword to pry it off.
Sure enough, all six insects had ghostly faces, and as they wriggled, those faces made strange expressions, which looked quite terrifying.
Mo Yunhan didn't recognize the insect, but considering that the Blood Moon Divine Skill came from the Zhuge Sect, he figured the insect probably was too. So he asked Ye Qi to find a container to put it in, and then disposed of the corpse.
After doing all this, Ye Qi made a suggestion.
"Your Highness, now that the Ghost King is dead, why not take this opportunity to destroy the Ghost Market and completely eliminate this den of iniquity?"
Mo Yunhan sighed softly.
"What does the existence of this ghost market have to do with the Ghost King? If the court is enlightened, if the world is harmonious and prosperous, who would want to live forever in a dark and sunless place, living a life that is neither human nor ghost?"
Ye Qi was a little worried.
"But now the Ghost Market is leaderless. If it is not destroyed, who knows what kind of trouble it will cause."
"Then let's elect a new Ghost King."
Mo Yunhan's expression was cold and stern. "Transfer people from the Dark Guard Camp to take control of the Ghost Market."
Ye Qi felt a chill run down his spine.
He immediately bowed and accepted.
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