Liu Mingzhi squeezed the wine glass in his hand tightly and pondered for a moment with deep eyes.
"Didn't the three thousand tomb-guarding troops guarding the imperial mausoleum and the innate master Zhou Fei, the innate master, hear anything? What did they say?"
"The Ai family of the mausoleum guard didn't dare to ask, for fear that it would be publicized. Old Manager Zhou asked the Ai family, but he was also extremely shocked. He didn't know when the body of the Demon Queen would disappear!"
"Are there any traces outside the imperial mausoleum?"
"From what Old Manager Zhou said, there are no clues to prove that anyone has sneaked into the imperial mausoleum.
The Ai family thought that it couldn’t really be the Demon Queen’s ghost..."
"Sister-in-law of the emperor, I don't have words to say, and my strange power is confusing me.
In this prosperous and prosperous world, how can there be any unjust souls asking for their lives?
There are really ghosts, and some people are pretending to be ghosts!"
After Mr. Liu finished speaking, the whistling wind outside Yi'an Palace suddenly became more noisy. The strange sound of the draft in the corridor made one's teeth ache.
Gudu.
Young Master Liu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his face slowly stiffened.
My mother, why do I suddenly feel that the surrounding environment is weird!
Chapter completed!