The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl

Chapter 1225 - 1219: His Turf, His Rules

Seeing Little Xinzhuo’s anxious expression, Xin Lin pretended to be stern.

"Why are you looking for him? Is there something I couldn’t solve?"

Who is his sister anyway!

Little Xinzhuo scratched his head and spoke softly.

"Sister, don’t be mad. This matter is really out of your reach; only Brother Hu can help me."

"What exactly is it? It’s just evening, he won’t come out. Tell me, and I’ll convey the message to him."

Xin Lin looked around.

Inside Sealing Spirit Talisman No.1, Gui Hu snorted.

The little hen just loves to complicate things as if he can’t hear.

"It’s nothing about me; it’s my mother... There’s something going on at the Imperial Palace, rumors of ghosts are causing panic."

Little Xinzhuo explained the situation to Xin Lin.

"I wanted to ask Brother Hu to help investigate whether there are ghosts in the palace, so my mother wouldn’t be so worried."

Little Xinzhuo scratched his head, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"No need to make such a fuss; I’ll go to the palace with you, and we’ll know. Don’t you remember I can see ghosts too?"

Xin Lin was not concerned.

The Pride Corpse is a big figure, not easily invited.

"Sister, I’ve checked; those haunted palaces, I’ve secretly slithered through, but found none of my kind."

Precisely because of this, Little Xinzhuo thought of Gui Hu.

"There are no ghosts in the palace, at least not native ghosts."

Before Xin Lin could respond, Gui Hu replied.

"Are you sure? You haven’t even been to the palace."

Xin Lin pursed her lips.

"Heh~ You forgot I’m the Corpse King; any ghost in a place must bow their heads to me."

Gui Hu snorted.

The title of Corpse King wasn’t gained without merit.

Since entering Purple Cloud City these days, apart from using the Heaven and Earth Devouring Spirit Array at the peak of Qin Mountain to absorb nature’s spiritual energy, he wasn’t just idly wandering.

He’s been to all places heavy with Ghost Energy in this area.

Perhaps due to the presence of the Taichang Temple in the city, there aren’t any formidable figures.

Not to mention Ghost Generals, even Ghost Soldiers are rare, other than the ones in Chu Mansion, which he himself brought forth.

Occasionally, a few unwise Evil Ghosts have already pledged allegiance to Gui Hu.

As for the Imperial Palace, that area is shrouded in Emperor’s Fortune, where ordinary ghosts can’t establish themselves.

Thus, Little Xinzhuo’s words are mere nonsense, probably just palace rumors.

"Ah Zhuo, I’ve confirmed with Gui Hu, he affirms that there are no ghosts in the palace besides our Ghost Soldiers, not even Yin Sha. You go back and tell Shi Fei to take good care of her pregnancy and not let it be disturbed."

Xin Lin said.

After hearing that, Little Xinzhuo finally felt relieved.

Being of a childlike disposition, he became cheerful once his mind was at ease.

"That’s good. Sister, I’ve recently learned a new Spirit Art. Can you practice with me?"

Little Xinzhuo heard from Lu Yuan and the others that his sister was very formidable in combat, so he wanted to spar with her.

"You got some nerve, daring to challenge me. Come on, let’s spar."

Xin Lin said with a smile.

The siblings immediately started sparring in the School Clinic.

The sparring ended up turning the world askew. Little Xinzhuo, being a prince, had learned quite remarkable Spirit Arts.

Xin Lin’s several new Spirit Arts were also something he hadn’t seen before, resulting in the spar lasting until nightfall, with both exhausting their spiritual energy before stopping.

Seeing the night had fallen, Xin Lin invited Little Xinzhuo to stay for dinner, cooking up a delicious table of Spiritual Food.