The Devil's Coming [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 63: The Uncrowned King 29

The rich night is like flowing mist, filling the sky and earth in strands. In the night, the light of the bright moon is like a melting spring, diluting the thick darkness of the mist.

The moon sleeps in the fog, and its figure disappears and appears.

The shadow it cast on the ground covered the dark courtyard with a thin layer of light. Under this light, rippling light, a beautiful woman opened the door and ran into the courtyard. Her beauty exudes the dignity of a superior, her thin lining is woven from the rarest silk, her jet-black hair exudes a well-maintained color, and indescribable resentment, fear, and anger are intertwined with her body. It turned her beautiful face into a ferocious and distorted one.

"Get out, get out, get out of here!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

"I'm not afraid of you! I'm not afraid of you!"

She ran wildly, waving her arms randomly, shouting words that most people could not understand, as if every inch of the air around her was filled with dense ghosts.

She hit a tree, her hair was stained, she tripped to the ground, her legs oozed blood, and the corners of her clothes were stained with mud. She slapped the closed courtyard door frantically, and her fingernails were broken. The fingers twitched with pain and the face twitched with rage.

She was running rampant in this dark and empty yard, as if there were invisible evil spirits chasing her behind her, as if there were countless hands pulling her around, as if she was trying her best to fight against ghosts that humans could not see!

Behind her, at the door of the room that was supposed to be empty, a slender figure appeared at some point. The man stood quietly in a corner under the eaves for I don't know how long.

He just quietly watched the woman go crazy in the yard, tortured by endless hallucinations and chaotic senses. His eyes even showed unsuppressable appreciation and pleasure. At a certain moment, his feminine and handsome face looked like an evil ghost. So twisted.

"Eh? Are you here to see ghosts too?"

A pleasant sound suddenly sounded, making his hair stand on end. Like a beast being attacked, he turned around and retreated at an extremely fast speed, instantly pulling away. At the same time, he raised his eyes to the direction of the sound, his eyes full of alertness. .

But this look made him stunned, and his alert eyes gradually showed a bit of disbelief, as if he saw something that shouldn't be here.

A handsome young man was sitting lazily on the wall, looking down, his red clothes lighting up the night.

"It seems you recognize me? That'll be easy."

Sensing some clues from his reaction, the young man suddenly arched his eyebrows and raised his hand to point at the unconscious woman in front of him: "Is this the second prince's concubine who is said to be haunted by evil spirits?" His tone was clear. There was a clear disappointment.

"Your Excellency, are you here for evil spirits?" The person hidden in the night did not answer, but asked first.

"That's right." Su Ying admitted with a smile. He was like a Pokémon master who was salivating after discovering a new Pokémon. "I heard that there are evil spirits here that possess and control humans. I also have some in my collection. There is no such type. I didn’t expect it to be a lie.”

He sounded very disappointed when he found out that this was the case.

"...There are no evil spirits powerful enough to possess humans, there is only a nagging human being."

The other person suddenly fell into unspeakable silence and looked at him with a strange look in his eyes: "Are you here for the evil ghost?"

He thought the other party's initial comment about seeing ghosts was just a joke. Who would have thought that the mortal prince of Wei would be so bold, and would sneak into the second prince's mansion alone late at night just because he was interested in the rumors of evil spirits?

——That's right, as soon as the two met each other, he recognized the prince of Wei Guogong, who was now famous in Shangjing City, even though the other party might not recognize him as a little person.

He had always admired the courage of the Duke of Wei who dared to unscrupulously expose the scandals of powerful people. But he never expected that this man was more courageous than he imagined. He was not afraid of death and went out to find the evil ghost at night, and secretly sneaked into the second prince's house. These two fatal things were put together, and he didn't know which one was more fatal.

The latter should be more fatal, right? After all, if the second prince discovers this matter, one can imagine his fate. But the former is different. After all, evil spirits do not exist.

"Your Excellency is right. There are indeed no evil spirits. It's just that the Second Princess is suffering from hysteria." His mind turned over and over again, but the man's face never showed it. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "There have never been ghosts in the world, Your Excellency." When you are young, why should you be obsessed with nothing? Now that you have satisfied your curiosity and got the answer, just go as you please. "

As if he had not discovered the identity of the other party at all, and just regarded him as a curious and courageous young man, he took a deep look at the prince of Wei Guogong and persuaded him with his only kind thoughts: "This is not an ordinary people's home, even for this. To save your loved ones from worrying, you shouldn’t take risks rashly.”

If it had been anyone else, he would not have reminded him so kindly, but would have tried every means to kill and silence him. But it would be a pity for the life of the Duke of Wei to be lost here.

He rarely showed kindness, but the other party never appreciated it.

The young man on the wall did not respond. Instead, he stared straight into the empty air behind him, as if he heard someone speaking and saw something that did not exist in the human world. He murmured and nodded: "So that's it!"

Then, Su Ying looked at the silent young man in front of him and corrected his mistake with a smile: "No, there are ghosts in this world, but they are probably different from what you understand..."

"Enough." The young man's silent face showed some suppressed pain. He looked at the insane and crazy woman not far away, "If there are really ghosts in the world, why don't we see retribution? People who died with hatred should have turned into evil ghosts, coming to claim their lives every day and torturing their enemies who killed them!"

"Because it's impossible."

The young man on the wall spread his hands casually, as if he had really seen those who turned into evil ghosts after death.

"Although obsession was born in hatred, and it turned into an invisible ghost and lingered around the enemy day and night, seeing her constantly torturing more living people and creating more ghosts, the accumulated resentment broke through the state of confusion and possessed a clear mind, but there was nothing I could do except looking at everything in the world soberly..."

"There is no way, ghosts are too weak."

Su Ying's eyes stared straight in front of the young man. In his pupils, the deep night, the moonlight flowing like the Milky Way, and a distorted shadow of a girl were reflected.

Her illusory figure blocked the young man's front, and her empty eye sockets looked straight at Su Ying, full of vigilance and alertness, as if if Su Ying dared to attack the young man behind him, he would rush up and die together. In Su Ying's view, it was like a cat pretending to be fierce and showing its claws.

The three-point similar eyebrows and eyes of the two people, as well as the blood relationship between them, were clear in Su Ying's eyes.

This made Su Ying, who was originally disappointed to find that the evil ghost did not exist, feel better and interested again.

He smiled at the vigilant man and ghost, and his playful expression was indescribably bad: "Because they are too weak, there is no way to take revenge, so they can only watch their enemies create more ghosts, watch their relatives come to their enemies, and watch their relatives destroy their future for her... The most important thing is that even if they want to appear in front of their relatives and meet them, such a small wish cannot be fulfilled." The red-clothed boy sighed from the bottom of his heart, "...really weak."

His words were too irritating, and the girl's illusory figure was already puffed up with anger, as if it would explode in the next second.

Su Ying has been following his own train of thought. He was extremely melancholy: "Sure enough, I shouldn't believe that there are evil ghosts that can possess people in this world. You ghosts are so weak that it's hard for you to even act as fans to blow the wind to your enemies. The meaning of your existence is to let me know that people in this world are much stronger than ghosts? - Even I don't know what the use of such knowledge is."

The young man opposite him was stunned by his long string of words, and a look of extreme doubt appeared on his calm face.

- Of course, he didn't believe that there were really ghosts in the world, but he suspected that his actions had been exposed to the other party, so he hinted at him in a roundabout way.

"What is the purpose of the prince coming here late at night?" He finally stopped playing dumb and looked at Su Ying with an extremely serious look, "I will do my best as long as I can."

"I've said it before, I'm here to see ghosts."

"Prince, don't give me any more excuses. Since you have found out my identity and the purpose of my entering the Second Prince's Mansion..."

Hearing him say this, Su Ying seemed to have just reacted: "I almost forgot to ask, what's your name?"

There was pure doubt on his face, and the person opposite was stunned. He looked again and again but didn't find any flaws.

"Prince, you really don't know?"

"We met by chance, what should I know?"

Su Ying's expression and tone were too sincere, and there was no need to deceive him on this matter. If he really found out what he did and wanted to use it to threaten him or have other purposes, there was no need to pretend not to recognize him. Otherwise, did he come here late at night just to say something inexplicable?

Moreover, he had some unrealistic fantasies in his heart, and he couldn't help but be provoked by the other party at this moment:

"Then, ghosts... do they really exist?"

"Of course, there are so many in this yard." Su Ying said as a matter of course, "Do you want to see?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, the invisible light beside him lit up, and the red light like flowing water suddenly spread out from him to the surroundings. Suddenly, countless ghosts roared.

Ghosts wandered back and forth in the yard, most of them were entangled around the unconscious woman, and the only phantom floated in front of the young man, looking at him with empty eyes.

The young man also stared at her. After a long time, tears fell.

"Yes... she is my sister..." The young man with tears on his face knelt on the ground with a plop, "The boy's surname is Lin, and I am the seventh child in the family. I, Lin Qilang, will be the prince."

Su Ying immediately recalled that when he went out to eat with Xu Minggui and others for the first time, they had mentioned this name.

"...It's you."

He looked at the young man kneeling on the ground, and the beautiful girl beside him, and recalled the servants with strange expressions outside the yard, and suddenly understood everything.

The girl who was tortured to death, the brother who avenged his sister, the maids who also resented the mistress, and even the concubines who had never appeared... In this cage-like mansion, apart from the romantic and heartless male owner, is there anyone who has never resented the mistress?

What one person cannot do, a group of people can easily do together. One person's revenge is easy to be discovered, but a group of people will hardly be discovered together.

The only thing that can make people possessed by evil spirits, besides real evil spirits, is hallucinogenic drugs or psychological suggestion...

Lin Qilang in front of him seems to be a talent. Then he will be more generous and not care about the other party putting the blame on him.

It seems that he has found the answer, and Su Ying is finally satisfied: "So this is the truth of evil spirit possession."

Lin Qilang's expression is mocking: "The human heart is more evil than the ghost."

"No. Are you saying that all ghosts are evil? The ghosts will protest." Su Ying immediately refuted.

"Yes, there are some people that ghosts don't want to associate with."

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