"Crench—" The door suddenly opened again.

Lou Jing's body froze.

Beaten shyly said, "Lou Jing, I'll just come to see if you've come out. This time you really left."

Lou Jing slipped for a while, then got back in again.

Beaten: "..." He was like a silly white rabbit that retreated into the nest when he sensed danger.

Beaten closed the door silently, and this time she made it clear that Lou Jing was already in her territory, and she had to take it slow to seduce Lou Jing.

Thinking of this, Beaten's entire ghost calmed down, sorted out her thoughts, and began to settle accounts with the ghost.

In the room, Beaten sat at the head, looking at the ghost bound by the chains condensed by ghost qi, a gloomy gloom lingered in her eyes, which made her face add a few strands of ghostly charm.

She asked, "What's the matter?"

The bound ghosts are all ghosts who besieged Lou Jing tonight. They were originally sent by her to test the strength of the third prince, but they were led to Xuanqingguan by the third prince who happened to run away.

She had told all the ghosts in Youzhou City not to hurt Lou Jing, but they suddenly went mad and attacked Lou Jing. There must be other reasons.

The bound ghost's eyes were still bloodthirsty red, but his reason returned a little, and he answered the ghost king's question tremblingly.

"We never dared to disobey your order, but as soon as we approached the Taoist temple, we felt that there was something very fragrant and delicious in it, and we were hooked by the fragrance, and then we suddenly lost consciousness."

"Yes, yes, there are immortals Fuze in that Taoist temple, and we don't dare to break in on weekdays. It's really the taste of Lou Jing's little son's flesh and blood..." Lure the ghost.

The talking ghost was stunned by Beaten and dared not say any more.

It was also a coincidence that in so many directions, the third prince chose the direction leading to Xuanqing Temple, and just knocked on Lou Jing's door.

And Lou Jing happened to have a special physique that night, which made all the ghosts go crazy.

After calming down, Beaten still felt that it was her fault in the final analysis. If she hadn't sent a ghost to test the strength of the third prince, this would not have happened, and it would have hurt Lou Jing in the end.

Things have already happened, and it's no use blaming anyone now, you can only try your best to make up for the fault.

Beaten waved his hand and asked other ghosts to take these crazy ghosts down, and ordered no ghosts to approach Dingtianfu.

When the ghosts dispersed, Beaten couldn't worry about Lou Jing, and planned to go see if he fell asleep.

Just then, she felt someone sneaking around outside the house.

Beaten opened the door and bumped into the third prince who was lingering at the door.

Seeing the third prince, Biten's face was visibly gloomy.

Even people would take their anger out, not to mention an evil spirit born out of obsession. When Beaten thought that the person in front of her indirectly caused tonight's accident, she couldn't control her desire to kill.

Anyway, he finally held back.

If she really had to blame someone, she should blame herself the most.

Beaten's face was ugly, and there was a sharp coolness in her empty heart.

The third prince looked at her face, and his expression became more panic: "How is my brother? Is he okay!"

Beaten: "Shut up, get out of the way!"

The third prince: "What are you fierce? I'll ask, I'm not allowed to care about the savior? Hello, it makes no sense!"

The third prince was also frightened at night, and following behind Biten, he couldn't help but start chattering: "It's strange to say, outside that Taoist temple, those ghosts went crazy, is there something strange in the Taoist temple, Palace Master, Why don't you come and take a look."

Beaten: "..." He's the strange thing!

As the third prince said, he howled sadly: "I'm the one who has implicated my brother!"

Beaten suddenly stopped and turned to look at the third prince gloomily.

The third prince originally wanted to howl again, but was frightened by her eyes and shrank his neck: "Why...why do you look at this hall like this?"

Beaten looked at him coldly: "I don't want your mouth, I can close it for you."

The third prince's cold hair stood on end, and before he could react, Biten posted a silent sign.

He opened his mouth and was horrified to find that he really couldn't make a sound. He reached out and pulled the talisman paper on his head, but the talisman paper seemed to be stuck to his head, and he couldn't take it off.

The third prince: "..." Well she's a traitor! How dare you do this to him!

"After a stick of incense, it will naturally fall off." Biten's eyes flashed with a cold light, which in the eyes of the third prince did not seem to belong to human beings, it was extremely strange: "During this period, Your Highness better stay honest Dingtianfu, don't make trouble."

"Otherwise, it will only be His Highness's corpse who will return to the imperial capital."

The third prince: "..." The other person was stupid, staring at Beaten with frightened and annoyed eyes.

But Beaten had already left him, and her figure disappeared into the dark night.

Lou Jing was about to fall asleep when he was suddenly awakened by a howl.

He blinked his eyes slowly, the darkness in front of him, sleepiness mixed with exhaustion quickly reappeared, he rolled over and fell asleep again.

He didn't know that after he fell asleep, Beaten sat on the edge of the bed and carefully touched the back of his burning hand, full of guilt and remorse.

Beaten couldn't help wondering if she shouldn't go to Lou Jing.

Whether it was this life or the last life, what she brought to Lou Jing seemed to be all harm.

Does he really need her?

Beaten pressed her empty chest, where there was no heartbeat, but because of the thought of this question, the position of her heart seemed to tingle again.

But she had been dead for hundreds of years, and once she was reborn, she returned to the past, how could she let him go.

Beaten bit her lip, lowered her head, and gently stroked his eyebrows with her fingertips.

The haunting ghost who appeared almost every night in the dream disappeared, and Lou Jing rarely got a good night's sleep.

When Yoyo woke up the next day, Lou Jing felt that his body was soft and he slept so comfortably that he could not feel the existence of his body for a while.