Qin Liuxi looked at the golden painted plaque in front of her, her expression indescribable, the Ming Royal Mansion!
Who can tell her why the dignified Ming Royal Mansion, a place of Golden Auspicious Qi, is the old lair of an old ghost?
She had only been a guest in the Underworld for three years, have the ghosts in the mortal world become so formidable?
Emperor Fengdu: The most shameless are uninvited guests!
"What's the story with that old ghost, daring to nest in the Ming Royal Mansion? Does he have connections in all Three Realms?" Qin Liuxi asked the lecherous ghost while heading towards the side door, pondering whether to properly call someone or just climb over the wall.
Calling someone would inevitably involve dealing with the Ming Wang and them, climbing over the wall seems more convenient.
Qin Liuxi glanced around, seeing no one, she immediately stepped back, took a running start, and prepared to climb the wall.
Clatter.
A brick fell down from the top of the wall.
