The carriage finally arrived at the east gate of the palace.

"Stop!" The guards guarding the palace gate immediately stopped the carriage.

Shaoqing immediately poked his head out of the carriage and said to the guards: "Yi Shaoqing, Minister of Justice, if you have important matters, you need to come to the palace to meet the saint!"

Because it was dark, the guards came closer and took a look, and then they confirmed that it was Shaoqing and immediately released it.

The emperor once instructed them that Yi Shaoqing could enter and exit the palace at will under any circumstances without any pass. Although he was just the Minister of Justice on the surface, anyone could see that he was the emperor's confidant and aide.

At this moment, Feiyi was anxious.

Absolute horror is coming...

The black door suddenly appeared in front of the prince.

It appeared like magic, so beyond imagination.

No sense of reality at all.

The prince's face turned completely white. The moment the black door appeared, he felt as if he had lost his strength and even his soul seemed to have been pulled away.

What...behind that door!

At this time, he remembered the words that appeared in his mind in the dense forest of Dongshan.

"We... chose you..."

"us"?

Who are “we”?

Selected me?

The prince just watched everything that was incredible in front of him.

The door slowly opened.

The moment the door opened, a cold wind blew in, as if all the temperature in the air had disappeared.

The prince's hands and feet were completely stiff. He could not move at all.

Even if he blinked his eyes, he couldn't do it now.

In the darkness, a faint outline began to emerge.

"We chose you..."

A hand appeared.

Next is the second one, the third one...

Countless hands appeared at the other end of the door, and the dark shadow became clearer and clearer.

"Originally, there was no will. It just needed a 'source'."

Feiyi clearly remembered what her mother told her.

"For humans, the so-called horror is unknown, something that belongs to darkness and death. No one knows what it belongs after death, all this brings horror. And the source of this horror... is..."

Human self-knowledge.

Without the so-called self, there is no horror. If you are a fool, you may not be afraid even when facing ghosts. Even if you die the next day, you will not think there is anything to be afraid of.

Human self-knowledge creates the source of terror.

The Evil and Nether Space is a way to create a horror that belongs to a certain world through such a "source". No matter which space it is, as long as there is a feeling of terror, it will definitely not be able to escape the curse of the Evil and Nether Space!

"You can't let the dead soul be born... absolutely not!"

Luoying Pavilion is the first contact between the evil and the world.

The Emperor was cursed at the death of Concubine Huang...

Everything is for the birth of the dead soul...

The Death Revenge Spirit is the existence of the evil and underworld that is known to humans. Once it is born, countless terrifying curses will be generated for humans in this world.

The shadow of darkness was finally fully revealed.

The prince looked at the strange thing in front of him and felt that he was having an extremely ridiculous nightmare.

A figure completely covered by a black cloak floated in front of him.

The hands were still waving around the other side of the door, and grinning inside kept waving.

The prince saw it clearly.

In that body wrapped in a tight black cloak...

There is nothing.

The prince's heartbeat was constantly accelerating.

Immediately afterwards, the floating black cloak began to approach the prince.

The surroundings became darker and darker.

Then, the cloak began to lie down.

If there is really a head inside, start to lean towards the prince.

The emperor shuddered.

He was lying on the dragon bed, sleeping with a concubine. Suddenly he woke up from his dream, and then felt his chest as if it was blocked.

"Who...who...who's coming!"

Shaoqing and Feiyi rushed to the prince's bedroom, and countless corpses came into view.

The guards were all pierced by black nails and died. And their deaths were extremely miserable.

"All...all dead..." Shaoqing couldn't believe that the strength of these guards could withstand for a long time even when facing an army. At least fifty people guarding the bedroom were killed. Is there all of them left?

Seeing this scene, Shaoqing suddenly started to wander. In terms of martial arts, he was a world of difference from any of these killed guards. No matter what origins they were from, wouldn’t he die when he went in now?

But Feiyi was about to go in without hesitation. Shaoqing quickly stopped her and said, "Hey, are you crazy? We should go and find more people, just the two of us..."

"If the dead soul is born, it will be a disaster in this world! Is it time to take care of your own life?" Feiyi didn't want to think so much at all. She just wanted to stop the dead soul is born!

Must!

The black cloak became more and more hazy.

The prince watched helplessly as the cloak gradually turned into a stream of black smoke.

Then the smoke drifted and began to enter his wide open mouth!

The prince couldn't even shout at this moment.

Smoke kept pouring into his mouth, and the prince's horror finally reached a peak.

It was just at this moment...

Suddenly an arrow shot over.

The arrow penetrated the smoke in an instant, and at that moment the cloak turned into a physical body.

Arrows, inserted accurately in the cloak, should be the direction of the head.

When the prince looked in the direction where the arrow was shot, it was Feiyi! She was holding a long bow and was placing a second arrow, and Shaoqing was also beside her.

Her archery skills are indeed good.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third arrows also shot over, and finally, the smoke that poured into the prince's body also drifted out and returned to the cloak.

The cloak slowly returned to the back of the door and disappeared.

After shooting the arrow, Feiyi knelt on the ground, almost losing strength.

As a witch, she almost consumed half of her power, and then she barely forced the incomplete dead soul back.

As long as it does not integrate with humans and does not have the self-knowledge of humans, the evil and dark space cannot create a curse that can feel terrifying for humans.

But... the witch power she consumed did not belong to this world.

If this continues...
Chapter completed!