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

The Baiyuan Garden Riding and Shooting Range is at least a thousand meters away from the gate. Even though there are secret guards posted by Feng Qingli everywhere in the garden, the news reached Feng Qingli only after half a cup of tea.

Feng Qingli had no expression on his face after hearing the secret guard's news.

"Zombies?"

The secret guard saw it with his own eyes and his face was tense.

"Yes."

Feng Qingli quickly stood up and strode towards the place where the incident occurred.

The secret guard spoke quickly.

"Your Majesty, that is a real zombie, and it has already fought against the little princess. The people were scared and fled in all directions. Now it is chaos. Your Majesty's dragon body..."

Feng Qingli stopped suddenly.

"Who do you think the zombies are fighting?"

The secret guard stiffened.

"With the little princess."

Feng Qingli's pupils shrank sharply, and regardless of his identity, he used Qing Kung and rushed to the gate of Baiyuan Garden.

Muling was very close, so he could clearly hear the conversation between the master and the servant.

Something happened to Yan Bao!

He subconsciously looked at the lieutenants on both sides, then followed Feng Qingli away.

The deputies on both sides looked particularly serious.

One person spoke.

"Something happened to the little princess."

The other man nodded.

"It should be that His Royal Highness the Prince and others are in the hunting ground in the back mountain, and His Majesty is rushing to the gate of Baiyuan Garden."

The deputy general who spoke first frowned.

"Didn't the little princess be brought back to Beiyuan Palace by His Majesty Beiyuan?"

"That's right! Then who's in trouble?"

The two of them looked up at the same time and looked in the direction where Feng Qingli, Muling and the secret guards were leaving. Although they were filled with doubts, they did not forget their responsibilities.

"Just wait! You'll always find out!"

"It's more likely that it's the little princess!"

If something happens to any of His Highnesses, Your Majesty will not look like this and even use Qinggong directly.

They speculated that the person involved in the accident, Yan Bao, suffered severe pain in his head and heart.

My brain was also dizzy.

But it was not easy to find Ji Yunqing. Even though she may have realized that her body could not hold on any longer, she still bit her small mouth and fought hard.

Bai Zhan, who blocked her way, let out a thundering roar.

"Roar!"

Yan Bao's five fingers turned into claws, and he rushed towards Bai Zhan when Bai Zhan pounced on her.

A strong wind blew up in Baiyuan Garden, and rocks flew everywhere.

The people who fled in panic were driven back again and again by the cold and chilling wind.

Some even hit the nearby rocks or pillars directly. The cold wind was so strong that many people suffered severe head injuries on the spot.

"Help!"

"Someone! Help!"

"Run! There are really zombies!"

"Run out!"

"Over there at the gate!"

"The zombie is over there, run back! Run inside!"

……

The panic-stricken people were running around, and even more were injured when the cold wind blew.

The only good thing is that there are fewer children and it suddenly becomes more chaotic.

Even so, everyone was almost covered with bruises.

The destructive power of the evil wind is so powerful that it seems to be able to penetrate into the seams of people's bones in an instant, making people's limbs stiff and unable to run at all.

The flying sand of troubled times was blown by the dark wind, but those with martial arts skills could barely avoid it.

But most of them are ordinary people.

The gate of Baiyuan Garden soon burst into screams.

When Yan Bao struck hard, his pupils widened when he saw the injured people out of the corner of his eye, and the image of his mother-in-law, covered in blood and dying, flashed in his mind.

The majestic terrifying power emanating from her body was almost subconsciously contained, and then it was all struck at the Tianling Gai on Bai Zhan's head.

Bai Zhan was not frightened at all.

The moment the two collided, Bai Zhan let out a shrill and horrifying scream.

"Ah! Roar!"

Bai Zhan's scarlet pupils were filled with blood. Sensing the terrifying strength of the little fat boy in front of him, he suddenly turned around and pounced on the seriously injured ordinary person who fell to the ground.

When Yan Bao was about to chase Ji Yunqing, who was fleeing in the chaos, his eyes fell on Bai Zhan's sharp fangs that were about to pierce the neck of a young man.

"Death to Yan Bao!"

Yan Bao's vision turned black and blood surged from his throat.

The moment his mental power stabbed Bai Zhan's Tianling Gai, Bai Zhan was frightened and wanted to run away.

But it's too late.

The white stiffness dissipated in an instant.

The soul was instantly swallowed by Yan Bao.

Too little.

She wants to eat lots and lots of delicious food.

Especially spirits.

Yan Baoyou looked at the young man who was lying on the ground with a happy face. The killing intent in his eyes scared the young man's face to pale and his mind went blank.

What did he see?

Golden eyes!

Princess Fujin has a pair of golden eyes!

Just now Princess Fujin killed the zombie that was trying to bite him.

Can……

Yan Bao's teeth were itching, and his sharp fangs wanted to poke out of his mouth.

Her eyes became darker and darker, and her golden eyes turned into dark gold.

The terrifying coercion made the young man on the ground tremble with cold sweat.

"Little...little princess, spare...spare my life."

He promised not to tell.

He promised to keep it secret!

There was a battle between heaven and man in Yan Bao's mind.

The almost exhausted mental power wanted her to pounce on the young man and extract his soul to nourish herself.

But her reason was telling her that she couldn't do that.

While looking dazed, Yan Bao bit the tip of his tongue sharply.

Aniang's gentle and doting voice flashed in my mind.

"Yanbao, you have to remember that you are human!"

Correct!

She is human!

How can people long for human souls?

That's not right!

But my mental energy is almost exhausted, and I really want to be replenished.

Yan Bao opened his mouth, wanting the young man on the ground to run away.

But before the words could be spoken, blood spurted out first.

The young man was sprayed all over his face, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Two words flashed through my mind.

Finished!

The blood stimulated Yan Bao's hard-won sanity. When the little guy was almost crazy, she felt a pain in the back of her neck. Not only did she not faint, but she even turned around coldly and dangerously.

He met Yan Bao's bloodthirsty and cold dark golden eyes. Ji Wuchen ignored the violent murderous intent around her and hugged her into his arms.

"Yanbao, it's daddy."

"Yan Bao, wake up, it's daddy, daddy is here."

"Yanbao, relax, daddy is here."

"It's okay, Yan Bao, relax and go to sleep, daddy is here."

"Daddy is always here."

Maybe it was because Ji Wuchen's voice was too gentle, or maybe it was because he kept saying "Daddy" again and again. Yan Bao, who was exhausted and wanted to crazily devour his soul, regained his senses little by little.

The dark golden pupils slowly turned into translucent black with Ji Wuchen's gentle comfort.

The sharp claws on the five fingers also slowly retracted.

"Daddy?"

Ji Wuchen suppressed his worries and responded to her.

"Yes, it's Daddy. Daddy is here. Yan Bao can sleep peacefully."

Yan Bao was still thinking about Ji Yunqing.

"Dad, Ji Yunqing..."

Ji Wuchen hurriedly answered the call.

"Don't worry Yan Bao, she can't run away, Hei Gu has already followed her."

Yan Bao opened his mouth, and blood poured out again.

"Dad, she... and there are zombies."

Ji Wuchen nodded, tried his best to bring his trembling fingertips to the corner of Yan Bao's mouth, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Daddy knows, and Daddy won't be careless."

After Ji Wuchen finished speaking, he noticed that Feng Qingli and Mu Ling were approaching, and frowned when he saw that Yan Bao's sharp fingertips had not completely retracted.

Yan Bao's consciousness began to pull away, but he held Ji Wuchen's hand tightly.

"Dad, Doudou...ok, no...don't worry."

Yan Bao believed that her uncle, who could always protect her, would never be afraid of her because she was a bit unlikeable.

Absolutely not.