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Chapter 2298

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The moment they walked out of the Moonlight Palace, the cold wind stopped.

Luo Qingchen looked at her right hand. The blood on it was still a bit sticky.

Murong Nan grabbed her and quickly ran, only stopping when they arrived at the imperial garden.

"Scared me to death!" He patted his chest and said, "Although I don't believe that kind of thing exists in this world, that palace just now was too unlucky! If you don't come with me in the future, don't come. "

Luo Qingchen's relaxed expression sunk. She gently knit her brows and said, "Perhaps it still exists."

Since this was the world of the Heaven's Fate Masters, it wasn't strange for something to exist. Moreover, when she was in the Moonlight Palace, she had already personally confirmed this point.

Outside the window, Feng Ling Er's body was covered in blood and her soul was pieced together with rotten flesh.

Her eyes that had fallen out stared at her, wanting to make her feel fear. But she had an indifferent smile, not showing any fear.

"Little girl, you ….. What kind of existence did you just say?" Murong Nan clearly hadn't recovered yet as he looked at her in disbelief.

Luo Qingchen's expression was serious as she said, "The soul of a malicious spirit."

"This world really ….. really has ghosts?"

"Where the Heaven's Fate Masters exist, it isn't strange for there to be ghosts." Luo Qingchen nodded and said, "But malicious spirits are a bit difficult to deal with."

The Heaven's Fate Masters could predict the future and connect the two worlds. Things like ghosts could exist in any world, whether they could be seen or not.

"You're saying that Feng, Feng, Feng, Feng ….. Feng Ling Er has become a malicious spirit?" When Murong Nan said this, he didn't even have any confidence!

It seems like he really was afraid of things from the underworld.

Actually, Luo Qingchen wasn't afraid. After all, this kind of thing wasn't strange. It was just that she didn't know how strong she was.

Reality proved that she had underestimated the malicious spirit Feng Ling Er.

This was because in the following month, she had already encountered seven accidents in a row and each accident had turned danger into safety.

"Girl, it seems that Feng Ling Er is looking for you!" Murong Nan looked at her worriedly and said, "Although we've managed to avert danger every time, it's obvious that she wants to harm you. Why don't we find a Taoist priest from Maoshan to exorcise the ghost?"

Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes, a touch of doubt flashing through her eyes.

After a long time, she smiled bitterly and said, "So you never left …"

"Ah? Who did you say didn't leave? "

"It's not that I'm lucky. From the first time the flower pot fell, to the fire this time, it's not that I'm lucky." She pursed her lips as a faint Liguang flashed across her clear eyes. "Because of Mo Ye."

That letter seemed to be a farewell, but if one read it carefully, they would find some clues.

He was a Heaven's Fate Master, so he naturally knew that after Feng Ling Er died, she would turn into a malicious spirit. That was why he said that he wanted to leave her.

Actually, he was just using a different method to secretly protect her. That was why he was able to avert danger every time.

"Didn't Mo Ye leave a long time ago?" Murong Nan's eyes were cold. Looking at her slightly teary eyes, he felt a bit uncomfortable.

He thought that if Mo Ye left, he would have hope, but even if he stayed by her side every day, she only treated him as a good friend.

But he still persisted, believing that sincerity could move metal and stone.

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