After Being Preached by My Senior Martial Brother

I Need To (part 1)

 Duan Palace late at night was the same as having its own enchantment.

Even the darkness was much thicker than the outside world. In less than a quarter of an hour, those shadows that were still twisting and struggling on the wall flowed down the ground like sewage, and finally clung to Qi Zhuoyu’s body with a sticky and greasy grip.

Not only that, the ghosts in Duan Palace were far more than just in the courtyard.

Feng Xuan raised his head, and saw some sticky black shadows pouring in from all directions, almost covering the entire palace like water. In the end, they all went straight to Qi Zhuoyu’s direction. Qi Zhuoyu’s whole body was about to be enveloped by the wronged souls, and a steady stream of wronged souls were sticking to him.

In the darkness, Qi Zhuoyu’s skin appeared even paler, and his lips redder.

Like a gorgeous ghost that only appeared at night having a mysterious charm, making the scene eerie and thrilling.

There were traces of being burned on those wronged souls.

Hustling, jostling and piled together, like layers of rotten meat. The distorted faces showed a contented expression the moment it got close to Qi Zhuoyu, greedily and endlessly tearing at Qi Zhuoyu’s primordial spirit. The pain of the body was already a hundred times, and the pain of tearing down the primordial spirit was a thousand times that of the body.

Qi Zhuoyu’s expression was always gloomy, and it hadn’t changed at all.

Big devil, what kind of new self-mutilation method is this?

Feng Xuan couldn’t understand, but he was greatly shocked.

He hesitated for a moment. Do you want to help Qi Zhuoyu?

But it doesn’t look like he’s done this for the first time.

Just now, the gossip-loving steward ghost looked at him and “heehee” laughed. “It’s no use…you can’t help him at all…”

Feng Xuan felt that he seemed to have something to say, so he quietly became a listener. It seemed that Qi Zhuoyu was the only riddler in the Duan Palace. Then the steward wronged soul quickly continued, “Because we all died for him, and this is what he owes us!”

Feng Xuan was quiet for a second, then asked, “You all were burned to death?”

The gloomy steward wronged soul: “Yes!”

Feng Xuan thought for a while and asked again, “The one who set the fire was my senior brother?”

The steward wronged soul’s tattered face twisted for a moment. “…No.”

Feng Xuan was puzzled. “Since he didn’t burn it, why are you all pestering him for revenge?”

Steward Wronged Soul: “…….”

Damn. Being stumped with a question.

The main reason was that no one had ever dared to come here to ask a ghost. The steward wronged soul suddenly became angry with embarrassment. “What why! Everyone in Duan Palace is dead, and the one who set the fire is also dead, but Qi Zhuoyu is not dead. Don’t pester him? Then who will we pester?!”

What’s more, for so many years, their resentment was hard to dispel and they had been sucking Qi Zhuoyu’s primordial spirit to maintain their soul bodies. Qi Zhuoyu never resisted, and over time, this matter developed into a matter of course.

Feng Xuan said lightly, “Ah. It turns out that you all are shameless.”

Steward Wronged Soul: “……”

Damn it.

Turns out that the rumor in Chang’an regarding the crown princess was unruly and capricious is true?! What kind of difficult temper is this?

Fortunately, they are all dead. If they were still alive, wouldn’t they still have to serve this arrogant little young master?!

Wait, suddenly I am a little glad that I died so early.

Feng Xuan didn’t pay attention to it anymore, but used his spiritual power to transform several ice cones into his hands, and then controlled these ice cones to slowly peel off some ghosts with less resentment that were attached to Qi Zhuoyu’s body.

His natal was fire, therefore he was still a little unskilled in manipulating the ice cones. After peeling for a long time, he still couldn’t see that the ghosts on Qi Zhuoyu’s body were any less.

While concentrating on peeling off the wronged souls, the ghost of the steward “eh hee hee” laughed again. “It’s useless, just relying on your weak spiritual power, it can’t hurt us at all…”

Feng Xuan was too lazy to listen to it, and only focused on the matter at hand. The ghost of the steward floated beside him. “Don’t waste your efforts. As long as Qi Zhuoyu doesn’t want us to disappear, no one in this world can kill us!” It laughed strangely while talking, “Not only that, Qi Zhuoyu absolutely wouldn’t let us disappear…”

Feng Xuan felt strange when he heard it. Listening to what the steward wronged soul said, it seemed that Qi Zhuoyu let them live in this Duan Palace. But these wronged souls were not grateful to Qi Zhuoyu at all, but instead sucked and tortured Qi Zhuoyu’s primordial spirit, which seemed like a kind of torture and punishment. Could it be that the big devil voluntarily used his primordial spirit to raise them? What is this? Master and pet?

Feng Xuan was amazed–should he say that the big devil is worthy of being a big devil, even the ‘how to raise the pets’ is so unique.

The steward wronged soul had been provoking for a long time, only to find that Feng Xuan had not listened at all and was still trying to peel off the outermost layer of ghosts with an ice cone.

Confused steward wronged soul: “Didn’t you hear what I said?”

Feng Xuan: “Heard.”

The steward wronged soul screamed, “Then your efforts are in vain!”

After one ice cone shattered, Feng Xuan transformed three more ice cones, ignored him, and continued peeling ghosts.

The steward wronged soul was choked for a moment, then grumbled, “You are such a freak. A perfect match with Qi Zhuoyu, this lunatic…”

After it finished speaking, its eyes became greedy and were drooling, and it instantly joined the army of wronged souls attached to Qi Zhuoyu’s body.

With a distorted face, Qi Zhuoyu’s primordial spirit was torn and chewed, and a strangely satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Feng Xuan didn’t know how much spiritual power he had spent, and when he stopped, his fingertips trembled a little.

But it seemed that the ghosts attached to Qi Zhuoyu’s body didn’t even lessen. Just as he was about to melt another ice cone again, Qi Zhuoyu’s voice came from above his head, “Why are you still here?”

Ha?

Listen to what kind of nonsense he’s saying.

He really wants to sleep on the bed now, but there are so many ghosts in Duan Palace, he doesn’t even have a clean place to step on. Thanks to him, he didn’t even get to eat two bites of iced snow pears.

Feng Xuan didn’t speak, mainly because he didn’t know what to say.

It was difficult for him to pick up the topic of the big devil.

The ghosts on Qi Zhuoyu’s body, who were already full of primordial spirit, spoke first, and every ghost mocked him with a sentence.

As soon as it opened its mouth, the scorched and rotten flesh on the face fell down piece by piece.

“All have said that it is a waste of effort, you still don’t believe it.”

“Eh hee hee…..We have seen too many people like you who try to impress Qi Zhuoyu in vain, do you think you will succeed?”

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities, little gentleman, Qi Zhuoyu is just a lunatic…..He doesn’t have any emotions or desires…”

“He even dared to kill his own father, who do you think you are…”

“He won’t kill us heeheehee…what kind of thing are you jiejie…”

The steward wronged soul who sucked the primordial spirit later didn’t have enough to eat, turned his head and stared fiercely at Feng Xuan suddenly, with a hint of light in his eyes. “You also have Qi Zhuoyu’s cultivation, after eating Qi Zhuoyu’s primordial spirit, I will also swallow you alive here!”

The steward wronged soul “whoosh”, left Qi Zhuoyu’s body and rushed towards Feng Xuan.

 Afterwards he exploded.

The soul shattered into countless pieces in mid-air. Before he died, his eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn’t believe this reality.

How can it be?

Isn’t Qi Zhuoyu here? Who can kill them?!

Could it be!

The steward wronged soul couldn’t believe it and looked back, and with just this one glance, a burst of thunderstorm poured down, in an instant, ashes flew and it was annihilated in front of Feng Xuan, without the chance of reincarnation.