Chapter 1101 The True Identity of the Woman in White (1)

Concubine Yi screamed in fright, like a mouse, jumped onto the bed with a bang, grabbed the quilt, and huddled in a corner, her eyes were dazed.

"You—why did you come to me? I, I have no grievances with you, you go, you go~"

The woman in white snorted, her tone full of sarcasm.

"It's a shame for a cowardly person like you to expect to beat Qian Duoduo~ When Qian Duoduo and Long Muchen mentioned me, they talked about meeting immortals and punishing immortals, seeing ghosts and descending ghosts, How could it be you who were almost scared out of your wits? No wonder the emperor doesn't even bother to look at you, you are destined to lose to Qian Duoduo in this life!"

Concubine Yi was originally terrified of this thing that didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost.

But when she heard her humiliating herself so much in her words, when she said that she was so unbearable.

The resentment towards Qian Duoduo in her heart burst out like a flame that had been splashed with oil.

The aroused resentment was enough to overwhelm her panic at this moment.

Concubine Yi summoned up her courage, raised her head and stared straight at the woman in white who kept shaking her head, her long hair covered her cheeks, her body was floating indiscriminately, not to mention her creepy appearance.

But at this moment, she didn't have the slightest fear.

"Aren't you still talking about me? Don't you have boundless powers? Can't you break my neck with one hand? Since you are so powerful, why don't you just kill Qian Duoduo directly to scare me, who is powerless?" Powerful little girl?"

When the woman in white heard this, her body floating in mid-air visibly trembled.

All of a sudden, she raised her head and let out a long cry, that voice was full of heart-piercing wailing.

It was like an extremely strong resentment rising from the bottom of my heart.

Even the surrounding air became oppressive and suffocating.

Even the windows and palace gates were slammed by her hissing, and they were almost shattered on the spot.

"Do you think I don't want to take her body directly and imprison her soul? I'm about to succeed~ Who knew that Long Muchen suddenly jumped out and rescued her."

"That damned woman, a lonely ghost who was struck to death by lightning, forcibly robbed me of my body and drove me into the underworld when I was unconscious? Not only that, but she also fascinated Yu He is dizzy and has a deep-rooted love for her. Even Chen Wang, who is not close to a woman, is infatuated with her and has no regrets. He dares to marry her as a concubine~ I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

The woman in white was getting more and more crazy, her long messy hair was blowing away in the wind.

Her cheeks were as pale as white paper, without the slightest trace of blood.

There was only one pair of eyes, bloodshot all over, as if they could shed blood and tears anytime, anywhere.

What is a lonely ghost, what is sent to hell, and what is soul-robbing?

Concubine Yi was confused, but just looking at the woman in white, the resentment towards Qian Duoduo was in her blood, like a torrent of river water, she knew that this wronged soul must have come to Qian Duoduo to claim his life!

When she thought that Qian Duoduo was haunted by evil spirits and would surely die, she was very excited!

"Since you hate her so much, why don't you go to her directly?"

The woman in white yelled for a long time, venting the anger in her heart, and gradually regained her calm.

After a long while, she sighed helplessly.