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Chapter 804 Don’t Be a Cannon Fodder in a Double-Travel Story 21

"Tang Ying has been dead for hundreds of years. Could she have vanished into thin air long ago? Could she still be alive?"

Inside the magnificent palace, Cheng Muye stood in front of the window, watching the people coming and going outside, and a man's puzzled voice rang in his ears.

"You underestimate her perseverance. She didn't confess even in that situation back then. She definitely won't change after all these years."

"Ji Fang, do you think the ghosts were able to escape this time? Was it an accident or was it intentional?"

The man called Ji Fang counted with his fingers. Logically, the peach tree would never be killed by a bolt of lightning, but he did not find any signs that someone had done it intentionally.

At this time, a report was heard outside the door.

"Your Majesty, we have found the woman in the photo."

Ji Fang hurried to open the door. The little ghost came in and said, "She's in the hotel owned by the Cheng family. Someone saw her go in, but because of the king's order, they didn't go in to search. Until now, she hasn't been seen coming out."

Ghosts are yin, and even if they don't harm people, bad things will happen if humans come into contact with them for a long time.

Therefore, Cheng Muye had issued an order early on, not allowing the ghosts under his command to set foot on any of the Cheng family's properties.

Tang Ying went to Cheng’s Hotel?

What was she doing there? To cause trouble, to take revenge on the descendants of the Cheng family?

"You go there in person and bring her here." Cheng Muye said to Ji Fang.

When he was still alive, Ji Fang was his most capable subordinate. He had been by his side for many years and had made a lot of efforts to help him build this kingdom of ghosts.

Ji Fang nodded and followed the little ghost to Cheng's Hotel.

Compared with Cheng Muye's caution, Ji Fang didn't think that Tang Ying could cause any trouble.

When she was alive, she was no match for them, let alone now after being trapped for hundreds of years?

Ji Fang brought a group of little ghosts into the hotel and asked them to scatter and look for Tang Ying's whereabouts.

Ji Fang came to a room on the top floor by himself. This was a room that belonged to Cheng Muye alone in the hotel. Until Cheng Muye's death, he was the only one who lived there.

After Cheng Muye's death, this tradition was preserved. Cheng's heirs would also stay in this room when they came to the hotel.

If Tang Ying came to the hotel to do something, she should have come here.

"Jifang."

Just as Ji Fang walked through the door, a call suddenly came from above his head.

He subconsciously looked up and saw Tang Ying wearing a red dress, with disheveled hair, a pale face, rushing towards him with bared fangs and claws, looking like a female ghost full of resentment.

"Ah... Tang Ying..."

Ji Fang was startled and took a few steps back, but Tang Ying had already come in front of him and grabbed his neck.

The suffocation came over her instantly, and Ji Fang's pupils widened. She couldn't believe that Tang Ying had turned into a fierce ghost. After being imprisoned for hundreds of years, she should have no power left.

In a panic, Ji Fang took out a talisman from his sleeve and put it on the back of Tang Ying's head with his backhand.

In an instant, Tang Ying seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

"Cough...cough..."

Ji Fang pushed the person away and coughed violently a few times to relieve the feeling of having his throat strangled.

"You bitch, you're really looking for death."

Fortunately, he carried the talisman to exorcise ghosts with him, otherwise it would have been torn to pieces by Tang Ying.

"So this is what you use to control ghosts."

Just as Ji Fang was about to summon other ghosts to tie up Tang Ying and take him to the ghost town, a voice rang out.

A man walked out of the room and took off the talisman on the back of Tang Ying's head.

"you are human?"

There was a sound when he walked on the floor, and the sunlight from outside the window came in and cast a shadow on him. He was not a ghost.

"I'm not dead, of course I'm a human." Yun Yi raised his hand and threw away the talisman in his hand. Then the talisman began to burn by itself and turned into a pile of ashes when it fell to the ground.

Ji Fang could see that this was not just a magic trick, but he really had some skills.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Yun Yi tilted his head, glanced at Tang Ying, who had returned to her original cheongsam outfit, smiled and said, "Miss Tang and I made a deal. I helped her get revenge, and she gave me her hundreds of kilograms of gold as a thank you gift."

"So, please go back and send a message to Cheng Muye, asking him to come over."

Yun Yi spoke in a relaxed tone and in a casual manner, but based on Ji Fang's years of experience, he knew that this person was not someone to be trifled with.

"Just wait, the king will not let you go." Ji Fang said as he quickly retreated.

Yun Yi sighed. This feudal dynasty had been destroyed for many years, yet they had created a "King". The remnants of feudalism could be seen everywhere.

Seeing Ji Fang leave, Song Ruoning walked out of the bedroom and looked at the pile of ashes on the ground.

"You just took a quick look. Did you see it clearly? How did it get burned?"

The secret book that Song Ruoning got contained many secrets on controlling, imprisoning, and refining ghosts, but after so many years, it was still a little incomplete.

The missing part is about controlling ghosts. Let Tang Ying dress up as a ghost seeking revenge, so that we can know the methods they use to control ghosts.

"Of course I saw it clearly." The talisman was not complicated, and was similar to the talisman he used before to control Song Wanwan and prevent her from leaving the villa.

Song Ruoning nodded in understanding, then re-adjusted the camera that had been installed in the room, "Then I'll go back to my room and hide."

She is a human being after all. If Yun Yi really fights with those ghosts, she will easily become an innocent victim.

And she was particularly curious about what would happen next, so she used this method.

"This should be something Cheng Muye used before."

Tang Ying walked around the presidential suite, then handed a white jade cup to Yun Yi and said.

The cup looked old, but it was well-preserved. The jade was smooth and delicate. Yun Yi took it and it felt cool to the touch. A hundred years ago when refrigerators were not yet popular, using a cool jade cup was indeed a good choice.

Even if Ji Fang went back to bring a message, Cheng Muye would not come in person.

He came as soon as Yun Yi called him, which was so inconsistent with his status as the "King". He must have sent several more powerful ghosts to capture them and bring them back to his "Royal City" first.

And now Yun Yi is going to use this cup that he used before and has his breath on it to draw his soul over, just like he asked the sorcerer to draw Tang Ying's soul a hundred years ago.

At the same time, inside the ghost town, Cheng Muye heard Ji Fang's exaggerated retelling and became furious.

Tang Ying, this bitch, actually still wanted to take revenge. It seemed that the lesson she was given before was too lenient, so she still hadn't learned her lesson even after a hundred years.

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