Chapter 681 How could you still be alive?
Xingbao flashed into the space, disguised himself as a little ghost, and re-entered the bedroom of the Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom.
He knew that the Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom and the young eunuch were hiding under the bed. His feet were seven inches off the ground, and he floated back and forth on the bed.
The Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom opened his eyes wide, and cold sweat instantly flowed down his forehead.
Isn't this ghost too powerful?
You dare to come out in broad daylight?
But looking at that pair of tiny feet, it should be a child of three or four years old?
Seeing that the emperor and the eunuch under the bed did not move at all, Xingbao simply stood upside down with his head downwards and looked under the bed.
At the same time, he opened his little mouth and laughed twice.
When the little eunuch under the bed saw Xingbao's little face as white as flour, with two red dots on his cheeks, tears of blood under his eyes, red dots on his mouth, and bright red blood at the corners of his mouth, he was so scared that he wet his pants on the spot and then fainted completely.
The Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom huddled beside the little eunuch's body, his eyes wide as bells, not daring to breathe.
The pungent smell of urine penetrated Xingbao's nose. Xingbao rolled his eyes and spoke in a ghostly voice: "Everyone under the bed, come out! You can't hide."
After Xingbao finished speaking, he released his mental power and moved the bed aside.
"Ah! Ghost!"
The Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom yelled, got up and ran away.
Xingbao continued to lie face down and instantly appeared in front of the Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom. The little ghost face and the big face of the Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom were very close.
The Emperor of Beiyou was a military general after all, so he clenched his fist and punched Xingbao in the face.
"whee......"
Xingbao giggled, and with a thought, his little body disappeared in an instant.
The Emperor of Beiyou blinked his eyes and looked around, but did not find Xingbao. "Damn it, it turns out that ghosts are afraid of evil people too!"
The Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom had just breathed a sigh of relief when he was stabbed twice in the back.
He turned his head and saw that the big face was once again close to Xingbao's small face, and Xingbao was still facing down.
The Emperor of Beiyou continued to clench his fists to hit Xingbao, but missed again.
This happened several times until the Emperor of Beiyou went completely mad. He drew out the sword hanging on the wall and started slashing around, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Xingbao's clothes.
Xingbao's devilish laughter echoed in the bedroom of the Emperor of Beiyou Kingdom, but it made people feel cold on their backs.
Xingbao couldn't stand lying upside down for too long. The congestion in his head made him feel very uncomfortable, so he simply turned his body around, with his little feet also seven inches off the ground.
"Hehe... give me your life!" Xingbao's devilish voice came out again. He stretched out his two little hands, and his body instantly rose up, as if to strangle the Emperor of Beiyou.
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