Shen Yi noticed that Ding Xiang had a hint of smile on her face when she talked about Wu Zetian.

"Just because she exposed her brother?"

"That's not the case." Ding Xiang shook her head. "Captain, look."

She raised her hand, and a picture appeared in front of Shen Yi.

The camera is focused on Wu Zetian and then zoomed in.

In his arms was a small but carefully placed wooden plaque with ten words engraved on it in childish handwriting.

——The Nine Heavens Thunder God.

Shen Yi was also stunned for a moment.

Then I reacted.

"She carved it herself?"

"That's right." Ding Xiang nodded again, and the wooden tablet was taken out separately. "The handwriting and strength are all her own, and she made it very carefully. The corners have been modified. She has been keeping it in her arms. Captain, there are many people in Chang'an City who have set up tablets for you, but this is the only one of your age."

"Really?" Shen Yi was a little surprised.

As he looked on, it seemed that Wu Zetian might really become an empress in the future.

But now she is just a cute little girl.

After hearing about the ghost, he was also frightened and his face turned pale, but after reaching out and tightly holding the badge in his arms, he seemed to feel much better.

"You two, kneel here tonight!" Wu Shigui seemed to be unwilling to say anything to his two sons. He gritted his teeth and said, "If there really is a ghost, it's your own fault! Humph!"

Wu Shigui turned around and left with his wife and daughter.

The soft light emanating from the fairy palace not far away gave him some comfort.

Mainly, he had no way to deal with this matter.

Even Taoist Li Chunfeng was helpless in the face of evil spirits. Apart from the immortals, Cheng Yaojin was the only one in the court who possessed the immortal-granted skills and could fight against evil spirits. However, not to mention his official position and status, which were far inferior to those of Cheng Yaojin, they also had no friendship, so how could he be invited?

Just say this once you come.

Whether there are evil spirits or not.

Both of his sons are really useless.

If the immortal were alive, the imperial court would certainly crack down on such acts, because he only had these two sons after all.

Wu Shigui glanced at his three daughters.

The eldest daughter is well-behaved and gentle, the second daughter is smart and clever, and the youngest daughter is innocent and cute.

Unfortunately, neither of them is a son.

"Alas." Wu Shigui sighed, "Madam, go back to your room and sleep. The three of you should also go back to your rooms and rest."

"Yes, Daddy." The three daughters said in unison.

However, after her father and mother left, when Wu Zetian was about to return to her room, she found that her clothes were being pulled.

Turning around, it was my sister.

Wu Shun's little face was also pale, and he forced a slight smile.

"Sister, are you scared? If so, do you want to sleep with me tonight?"

"Hmm," Wu Zetian's eyes rolled slightly, "But I'm not afraid. Sister, you should sleep alone. Besides, if we sleep together, then the evil ghost will come and we will all be in trouble."

Wu Shun's face turned even paler.

"No, it won't come, evil spirit."

Just at this moment, gusts of cold wind blew, bringing with them a whistling sound.

"Ah!" Wu Shun was obviously startled and subconsciously hugged his sister.

After a long while, seeing that there was no movement, he let go of his hand.

Looking at his sister's dark eyes, his snow-white face couldn't help but turn red.

"So it's my sister who is scared." Wu Zetian smiled so well that her eyes curved.

"Since sister is not afraid, I will go back to my room and sleep." Wu Zetian made a gesture to leave.

"Don't." Wu Shun was so scared that he grabbed her and almost cried, "Yes, I am scared."

"Hehe." Wu Zetian turned around with a smile and took her sister's hand, "Don't be afraid, sister, let's sleep together. Come over too. Sister, if you are so timid, don't use your status as a sister to scold me in the future."

Three little girls walked together hand in hand.

"She is indeed smart." Shen Yi couldn't help but smile, "She is obviously very scared herself."

"It should also have something to do with the spiritual energy of this world." Ding Xiang said, "The higher the magic level of the world, the easier it is for special individuals to appear, just like Lin Yiran and Gu Yan. Only a few of them may appear in the whole world."

"This is the proud child of heaven." Shen Yi nodded slightly, and then said, "He's coming."

If Wu Shun, Wu Zetian and the other three turned their heads at this time.

You will find that in the yard, a ball of pitch-black fog is rolling quietly, bringing with it a howling cold wind, and gradually turns into a black figure, and under the feet of this figure, streaks of white frost are spreading.

The evil ghost has taken shape.

This evil ghost is actually very weak.

This is probably the weakest evil ghost Shen Yi has ever seen.

After all, the amount of qi and blood absorbed is just that little.

However, the resentment is deep.

Very deep.

Shen Yi's eyes wrinkled slightly. He noticed that the evil ghost stared at the backs of Wu Zetian and others, and actually resisted the urge to suck their blood. Instead, it turned its gaze to where Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang were.

Although evil spirits still have some residual wisdom.

Even, knowing how to scare people.

But this kind of wisdom is not very strong, and the weak strength of this evil ghost forms a contrast with the wisdom it displays.

I don’t know if it’s a trend of evil spirits’ development or just something special.

but--

The evil ghost was approaching the object of his hatred little by little.

At this time, Wu Yuanshuang and Wu Yuanqing were still staying in that room.

Of course, I wasn’t kneeling.

As soon as Wu Shigui left, the two of them changed from kneeling to sitting.

"It really hurts, brother, Dad was so cruel." Wu Yuanshuang's face was full of pain, as if he had thought of something, and he gritted his teeth, "And that bitch, none of her and the bitches she gave birth to are good people."

"Humph, maybe it was that damn girl who told the secret." Wu Yuanqing also had a look of resentment on his face, "Otherwise how would Dad know about that groom."

"Yes, don't let me seize the opportunity, or I'll make that girl suffer."

"They still think that Dad can protect them forever."

"That's right, the Wu family will be ours sooner or later."

The two brothers were talking to each other, and it was obvious that they were quite resentful towards Yang and her three daughters.

Just at this moment.

With a squeak.

The door that had been closed was blown open, and gusts of extremely cold wind blew in, shining into the room along with the soft light emitted by the fairy palace not far away.

Both brothers couldn't help but shiver.

The cold wind feels like the scraping of a knife.

"Brother," Wu Yuanshuang suddenly showed a frightened expression, "Do you think that the groom will really turn into a ghost?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wu Yuanqing was also startled, and raised his hand to slap Wu Yuanshuang on the forehead.

(End of this chapter)