The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Xiao Yanbao's face was full of excitement when he saw those scarlet eyes filled with terrifying evil energy.

"Si Guo Guo, don't run away! Yan Bao is rare!"

Feng Siling, who had not yet run half a step while holding Xiao Yanbao, said: "..."

Xiao Yanbao's eyes shone.

"Si Guo Guo, this hard... person looks tastier and less ugly than the ugly things in the underground secret room before."

Feng Siling's face was filled with astonishment.

"There were also... zombies in the Gu family's secret room before?"

Only then did Xiao Yanbao realize that ugly things are called zombies.

While nodding excitedly, he moved his short legs and changed positions with Feng Siling.

The big eyes stared straight at the zombie's scary scarlet eyes.

Even shouted it with great enthusiasm.

"Come out!"

Fei Zhan hiding on the beam: "..."

Feng Siling, who was sweating all over, suddenly discovered a problem.

"Yan Bao, it... doesn't dare to come out?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked.

"seems like it!"

Fei Zheng: "..."

Is it out for a beating in broad daylight?

Feng Siling suddenly wasn't afraid anymore.

He hurriedly moved closer, less than twenty centimeters away from Fei Zong's pale face.

"Hey! Come out and play!"

Xiaoyanbao follows suit.

"Hey! Come out and play!"

Fei Zheng gritted his teeth.

Feng Siling saw that Fei Zhan didn't dare to come out, so he picked up a piece of rubble nearby and smashed it in the face.

Xiao Yanbao looked at it and hurriedly pulled the four pots back.

The next second the rubble shattered into pieces, and the flying foam almost got into Feng Siling's eyes.

Feng Siling's pupils widened.

"Why so hard?"

Xiaoyanbao explained softly.

"The whole body is hard, dead... and transparent. You can't hit the four pots like this, it has to be like this."

Feng Siling looked at Xiao Yanbao doubtfully.

Xiao Yanbao silently took out the big golden spoon from his arms.

Fei Zhan's pupils blinked when he saw Xiao Yanbao take out the big golden spoon, his eyes were full of anger, and he let out a suppressed and cold growl from his mouth.

"Roar!"

Just as Xiaoyanbao was about to smash down the big golden spoon on Feizhiang Tianling Gai, someone suddenly called her in the room.

"Gu Yanbao!"

Xiao Yanbao, who was holding the big golden spoon and preparing to do something, lowered his head and looked down.

Looking through the rubble beams next to her, she saw the evil aunt who was pretending to be dead.

Even though the evil aunt wore a thin mask on her face, she could still see the familiar face underneath the mask.

"Bad aunt!"

Feng Siling was shocked and didn't care that there was a zombie below. He hurriedly pulled up a piece of rubble and looked down.

There was a woman dressed as a servant in the room.

"Yang Chaoyun?"

Yang Chaoyun raised his head slightly, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent.

"It turns out His Royal Highness is here too."

After speaking, Yang Chaoyun walked to the chair next to him and sat down, with a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness, the Queen is planning for you like that, but I didn't expect that you would end up plotting against you in the end. Your Highness is so young at a young age, but you are really vicious and cruel!"

Xiao Yanbao retorted directly.

"You are so vicious! Si Guo Guo is a good person!"

Before Yang Chaoyun could speak, Xiao Yanbao asked her again.

"This zombie... was raised by you?"

Yang Chaoyun didn't intend to hide it.

With Fei Zong in his hand, Gu Yanbao automatically delivered it to his door.

Naturally, no one will be left alive.

"Yes, I raised him! I raised him to send you to meet your mother-in-law!"

The scene of A Niang's tragic death flashed through Xiao Yanbao's mind. In a flash, the person had fallen through the roof and into the room.

Feng Siling was in a hurry.

"Yan Bao, danger!"

Xiao Yanbao left a thread to protect Feng Siling, but Feng Siling was trapped on the roof and couldn't break free at all.

"Yanbao!"

At the same time, Yang Chaoyun spoke to Fei Zheng, who was still clinging to the beam but was obviously agitated.

"Fei Zheng, kill it!"

Fei Zhan roared and rushed towards Xiao Yanbao.

Little Yanbao and the Big Golden Spoon were all useless. Fei Zheng, who was flying toward him, was tangled in the threads in his head in mid-air.

Instant strangulation.

Then there was a loud bang, and Fei's stiff body hit the ground heavily.

Xiao Yanbao opened his little mouth and accepted the feeding from the threads excitedly.

Yang Chaoyun stood up in horror.

"Gu Yanbao, what's going on?"

Xiao Yanbao whined a few times and wiped out the crystal block that the threads had taken out from Fei Zhan's head, and then slowly looked at the frightened Yang Chaoyun.

The little guy was obviously a small ball, but it gave Yang Chaoyun the illusion that she was being looked down upon by Gu Yanbao.

"Gu Yanbao, you are indeed not a human being!"

Xiao Yanbao stared at Yang Chaoyun coldly. At that moment, there was no emotion in her eyes.

The black pupils also turned into dark gold.

Cold, mysterious, and indescribably weird and powerful.

An invisible force surrounded the entire room.

Xiao Yanbao spoke coldly.

"Yan Bao is a human being!"

Yang Chaoyun: "..."

Gu Yanbao, do you want to look in the mirror before speaking?

Seeing Gu Yanbao like this, Yang Chaoyun subconsciously turned around and ran towards the door.

Xiao Yanbao lifted his chubby legs and followed.

She walked slowly, her cold and emotionless dark golden eyes fixed on Yang Chaoyun's back.

"Bad aunt, you can't run away!"

Yang Chaoyun opened the door with both hands.

The door didn't move.

Yang Chaoyun's heart beat like a drum and he almost suffocated.

"Someone come! Help! There's a ghost!"

Feng Siling shouted from the rooftop.

"Yan Bao, we can't let her call people here."

Xiao Yanbao thought of something and raised his hand.

"Silent Talisman!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a golden charm in Xiaopang's hand.

The threads were wrapped around the Silence Talisman and attached to Yang Chaoyun's back.

Yang Chaoyun was still shouting in fear.

As a result, I found that no matter how loud I shouted, no sound came out.

Thousands of miles away, in an ancient house deep in the mountains, a man who had been sleeping on a bed of ice for nearly four years suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were dark, like ice entering the sea, dangerous and deep.

As if to confirm something, the man turned his head slightly, and there was one silence talisman missing among the countless talismans around Han Bing's bedside.

The man sat up slowly, curling his thin lips slightly, and his frost-like face seemed to be blooming with spring warmth.

The eyes were shining brightly.

He murmured, lovingly.

"Awan..."

In the entire Jiuzhou Continent, his Awan is the only one who knows the summoning technique.

He is the only one who knows that his Awan can summon.

The man stood up and walked towards the door with a smile on his face.

Just as he took a step forward, countless bells rang in the room at the same time.

Every time he took a step, a formation lit up under his feet.

The smile on the man's face faded, and then he took a serious look at the entire room.

The ancestral home of the Ji family.

The ancient soul-suppressing formation!

Ah!

If he hadn't trusted his family back then, would he have been forced to sleep here?

How long has he been trapped here?

Is his Awan going crazy with anxiety?

There was a cruel look in the man's eyes, and he raised his hand gently.

The heavy door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and an old man with gray hair stood hunched at the door.

"Ji Wuchen! The Ji family's ancestral training prohibits you from leaving the Ji family's ancestral home even half a step!"

Ji Wuchen chuckled.

The sinister evil is evident in the picturesque eyebrows.

The voice was bone-chilling.

"Anyone who stops me will die!"