The royal emperor's spirit, the dragon's energy of the mountains and terrain, the great righteousness of Confucianism, etc. are all belong to the righteousness of heaven and earth, and are hostile to some evil and slanderous yin energy, foul energy, and ghost energy.

The Prince's Mansion is located in the imperial city of a country. Ninety percent of the imperial dragon energy in the entire Jiang Kingdom gathers around it. It is rich and pure, and is the nemesis of most ghosts. However, the ghost under the Prince's Mansion is not afraid of it, and it is also pulling the golden imperial energy into its body.

At this moment, a three-foot-high dwarf ghost first poked a small head out of the stone wall, then broke free from two tiny arms like branches, pressed the wall and struggled violently, and crawled out of the wall, kneeled in front of the black ghost floating in the air.

"Your Highness, the king has sent an order to let His Highness cleanse the yin energy and go back immediately. Don't let those human cultivators appear. After all, there are still a few cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Your Highness has just built a foundation and condensed into a solid body. If it is surrounded by several human cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is still difficult to escape!" The dwarf ghost crawled on the ground, and he didn't dare to look at the black ghost.

"Haha, the yin energy on my body has almost been baptized, so let's go back now." The dark ghost waved his arm and immediately shook the golden imperial energy around him, rippling towards all sides like a tide.

"Ah." The dwarf ghost was affected by a sensation of imperial aura and screamed. Its body was like snow and encountered boiling oil, and it quickly dissipated.

"I forgot that you were not my royal family before you were alive, so you could not melt the imperial energy like this king. Moreover, this imperial energy was extremely restrained against you." The black ghost heard the scream of the dwarf ghost, turned his head and murmured to himself.

"Shou." The black ghost waved his hand and pulled the golden imperial aura to the side. He tucked it with his hands, rubbed it into a small golden ball, threw it into his mouth, chewed it for a few times and swallowed it. The rich golden imperial aura did not hurt it at all!

"Thank you, Your Highness, for help!" The dwarf knelt down and thanked him.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and only the hundreds of thousands of Jinyiwei's guards have survived.

Dozens of you have survived, but it’s not easy to see you scattered!" The black ghost said lightly.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness has great courage. He used the blood sacrifice of a city to exchange for our awakening ten thousand years later. He transformed from the body of a mortal to the body of a ghost. From then on, he has the spiritual roots of blood, dark and yin attributes that can be cultivated. It is a rare opportunity for his subordinates to follow Your Majesty. Your Highness is a blessing in this life." The dwarf ghost knelt down on the ground, and a strange big head was tightly attached to the ground.

"We can only follow this life. You must know that the crime of killing that sacrifices millions of blood and abandoning human body and falling into ghosts is extremely serious. According to the powerful man, we have all lost the qualification to reincarnation. If we are killed in the future, we will be dying and will never have another life!" The black ghost sighed heavily.

The dwarf knelt respectfully, but at this moment he spoke: "Your Highness don't think so. Didn't your Majesty say that, whether the cycle of reincarnation exists or not, even that powerful person is unclear! Besides, even if there is a next life and people in the next life do not have our memories, what's the meaning of reincarnation? It's better to fight for this life in this life!"

"Haha, I'm right, I'll just fight for this life. I also think that people in the next life don't even have our memories, so how can they be considered us? This yin energy bead that I discharged from will be rewarded with you." The black ghost smiled, then bounced his fingers and bulleted a black bead into the dwarf ghost's body.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for giving the pill." The dwarf was overjoyed and knelt down and thanked him repeatedly.

Just now, this dwarf ghost was burned by the imperial energy, and the ghost body dissipated a lot. It took a lot of time to cultivate as before. However, with this Yin Qi Bead, its recovery time was greatly reduced. Maybe it could use this Yin Qi Bead to further its cultivation level.

"Let's go back first, don't miss the big affairs of your father. After all, whether the father can advance to the ghost king's realm is all here!" The black ghost figure turned around and turned into a black yin energy, drilling straight into the ground.

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The Prince's Mansion is located on the east side of the Jiangguo Imperial City, and to the west of the Royal City is a palace that is not inferior to the Prince's Mansion. It has a vermilionate gate and a stone lion about a meter-meter-long look extremely grand.

There are many masters in this mansion, and the guard power is not weaker than the Prince's Mansion. In terms of the number of guards, it is even above the Prince's Mansion. This is the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion at its peak!

In a hall deepest in this mansion, a young man with few clothes was hugging two beauties who were even naked than him and drinking, with his palms constantly wandering back and forth on the two beauties!

"Prince, you've loved me." A pretty petite woman was lying halfway in the arms of the young man, her face turned red and her eyes were blurred.

"Haha, it hurts? I will hurt you very much." The young man haha, twisted his body, and pressed the petite woman beside him under him.

The woman who was pressed down had a more confused look in her eyes and she kept panting in her mouth, which made people feel like a strange temptation.

And at this moment, a drop of inconspicuous blood fell from somewhere in the Liang of the Fang, and happened to fall half a foot away from the young man.

"Beauty, I want to make you happy enough tonight." The young man continued to work together, making the beauty under him hum even more, and the blurred look in his eyes was even more!

After four or five breaths, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, and his throat rumbling, as if a mouthful of blood was blocking there!

The young man straightened up and covered his throat tightly. He wanted to make a sound, but he didn't say anything. He could only open his eyes wide, with fear in his eyes!

"Peng." The young man fell heavily on the big bed, his eyes wide open, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes open.

After about ten days, a white figure slowly walked out from behind a pillar not far away, and then walked to the big bed in a few steps.

Looking at the three almost naked corpses lying on the bed, Han Ming's eyes were not very touched. He just stepped forward and turned over the corpse of the young man lying on, and saw a vermilion birthmark on the young man's chest.

"Thirteenth Prince! You are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me." Han Ming said in a low voice, as if he was talking to the Thirteenth Prince in front of him, as if he was talking to himself!

"Is that true? Then you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me?"

The Thirteenth Prince, who was supposed to have died of poisoning, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Han Ming with a smile on his face.

"No." Han Ming saw the thirteenth prince who should have died open his eyes, and suddenly felt shocked. When his feet moved, he was about to escape and move out.

But Han Ming realized that it was a bit too late at this time. While the Thirteenth Prince was speaking, his right hand was already in a claw shape and he was leaping towards Han Ming's left chest that was approaching.

"Puff." Han Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time he flew out and hit the wall several feet away.

"Huh." The Thirteenth Prince looked at his claw-shaped right hand, then looked at Han Ming, who had spewed out a large mouthful of blood again, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"A top-notch spiritual weapon in the shape of armor?"

The Thirteenth Prince was extremely shocked at the beginning. He sneaked into a young cultivator in the Qi training stage, but he had not killed him immediately. However, when he realized that the Qi training stage monk actually had high-quality defensive magic weapons on his body, he immediately showed an excited expression.

"A Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" Han Ming looked at the five additional fingerprints on the Dragon Scale Armor, and felt all about the fear of surviving the disaster. If it weren't for the Dragon Scale Armor, he would have probably been killed with heart.

"Haha, boy, I know that I am a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so I will hand over the top-quality spiritual weapon. If I am happy, it is not impossible to spare your life!" The Thirteenth Prince put his hands behind him and said calmly, as if everything was in his hands.
Chapter completed!