The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Feng Yanan smiled mysteriously and replied, "Jin Tong, let's use these props to dress up as ghosts and go scare those people."

After hearing this, the little fox's eyes flashed with excitement. It jumped up and said, "Really? Great! I love scaring people the most! Let's get started!"

Just play as you say. Feng Yanan gently waved his fingers, and an invisible force quietly emanated. In an instant, small puddles appeared under the feet of the secret guards, as if springs had emerged from the ground. The secret guards were unaware and continued to move forward until their footsteps stepped into the puddle, and suddenly a slight sound was heard.

In fact, she was not that powerful, she just had a plug-in. She used the function of space to move the water in the lake nearby to the front of these people.

"Huh? What's that sound?" A secret guard stopped and looked down at the ground with a frown. The other secret guards also gathered around and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Did someone sneak into the Grand Tutor's Mansion?" a secret guard asked nervously.

"Impossible, we have been guarding here the whole time. If someone came, how could we not know?" another secret guard retorted.

Another secret guard was puzzled: "How could there be water on the ground?"

However, while they were discussing, Feng Yanan had quietly appeared behind them. She gently patted the shoulder of one of the secret guards and said, "What are you looking for? Do you need help?"

In the deep night, Feng Yanan's figure was particularly eye-catching. The wig on her head emitted a faint blue light, which was extremely strange, as if it was projected from another world.

The dark guards around were all well-trained masters, but when their eyes fell on Feng Yanan, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. The blue light was so terrifying, as if it carried some kind of ominous omen, which made them think of ghosts.

"What the hell is this?" a secret guard exclaimed in a low voice, his voice full of tension and anxiety.

The other secret guard also felt unprecedented fear. He gripped the weapon tightly in his hand and stared at Feng Yanan vigilantly.

"Have we encountered something unclean?" asked a young secret guard in a trembling voice.

Everyone was filled with anxiety and fear, and they began to wonder if they had really encountered a ghost. The blue light became more and more terrifying in their eyes, as if a terrible ghost might walk out of it at any time.

At this moment, Feng Yanan seemed to sense their fear. She tilted her head slightly and smiled faintly. However, this smile seemed even more strange and terrifying in the eyes of everyone, as if it was a laugh from hell.

A secret guard bravely asked: "Hey, are you a human or a ghost? Why are you here?"

Feng Yanan pretended to be gloomy and said in a trembling voice: "Humph, I am a ghost... I am a ghost that crawled out of hell, and I come here specifically to take the lives of those conscienceless bad guys...

The secret guards were frightened by her sudden appearance and strange words, but they tried to stay calm. One of the secret guards tried to say in a serious tone: "Don't pretend, we know you are pretending to be a human, tell us who you are, and how dare you cause trouble in the Grand Marshal's Mansion? Are you tired of living?"

After these words were spoken, several people plucked up their courage and stared closely at the figure in front of them. Their heartbeats accelerated and their tightly grasped weapons trembled slightly. Although they were filled with fear, they knew their duty - to protect the peace of the Marshal's Mansion and not let this unidentified person cause trouble here.

A secret guard plucked up his courage and ordered loudly: "Brothers, go! Don't be afraid, he must be a human in disguise, let's work together to take him down!" As he shouted, the other secret guards also cheered up, followed closely behind him, and surrounded the terrifying figure.

They brandished their weapons and approached cautiously, trying to find the flaws of the pretender. However, no matter how they attacked, the figure was like a ghost, nimbly dodging every attack, seemingly unharmed.

They still didn't believe it. Just as the secret guards were concentrating on launching another round of attacks, the creepy figure in front of them suddenly disappeared. The air seemed to freeze, and it was so quiet that only the rapid breathing of the secret guards could be heard. They stared with wide eyes and looked around, but they couldn't find even a trace of the figure.

It turned out that Feng Yanan had deliberately slipped into the space in front of them. This time they should believe that they had encountered a ghost. She held the little fox in the space and watched the scene of the secret guards outside.

"How...how is this possible?" A secret guard muttered to himself, the weapon in his hand still in an attacking posture, his face full of astonishment and confusion. The other secret guards also looked at each other, exchanging confused and horrified glances.

They knew the power of Qinggong, but even the legendary top masters could not disappear without a trace right under their noses. This situation was beyond their cognition, and they began to doubt whether everything they saw was really within human power.

"Could it be... a ghost?" A secret guard's voice trembled, his eyes full of fear and anxiety. Once this thought sprouted in their minds, it spread quickly like weeds, making them feel even more depressed and confused.