Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 3 If a person wants to fight a ghost, it depends on his ability 3

Chapter 3 If a person wants to fight a ghost, it depends on his ability 3
When I woke up again, the uncomfortable situation was not much better than before death.

Still hurting all over, a bucket of cold water suddenly poured down, and it was icy cold, and I couldn't help shivering.

She lay on the ground and opened her eyes with difficulty, but her sight was blocked by her wet hair. The only thing she could see clearly was the cold ground.

"Are you awake? The emperor said that he would pour it to wake him up. If he didn't wake up, he would pour another bucket."

"I saw it moving just now, so I should have woken up."

A few strange voices came from nowhere.

Baitang stretched out his hand with all his strength, and brushed away the hair in front of his eyes, and then saw a man in ancient clothes squatting down, looking at her with a strange smile.

Judging by the costume, is it... a zombie?

"You ugly monster, don't die!"

She was so cold that she gritted her teeth and looked at the person in front of her, her voice trembling.

Not sure if he's really a zombie, because his clothes aren't exactly the same as the zombie's.

It's not that Baitang has never seen zombies before. Although zombies are a threat to her, she has always been fearless, and the only thing she encounters is being bullied by her.

But his face is weird, zombies don't have such rich expressions.

"Empress... don't blame the servants, all this is the emperor's idea."

The old zombie was smiling, and even his voice was strange.

No, zombies don't seem to be able to speak, how can he...

Before Baitang wanted to come over, he just heard a long voice, "Bring it in."

Immediately, it was lifted up by two people and sent to the front hall.

Where the hell is this, zombie dynasty?

She was facing down, looked up and glanced at the front, but her neck was so sore, she finally loosened her strength, drooped her head, and looked at the floor.

Baitang's body was covered with water, and he was carried in with water stains all the way.

"let it go."

"Hey... hello... no..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the hands that were holding her 'zombie' loosened, and she was thrown face down on the ground.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, stretched out his hands, and supported the ground for a while so that his face was not disfigured.

It was also at this time that he noticed that when his clothes became such big sleeves, even female ghosts would not wear such outdated attire.

A hand with sharp bones stretched out, facing Baitang who was lying on the ground, grabbed her chin, and forced her head to lift up.

(End of this chapter)

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