Xia Siheng nodded to his daughter and made some room for Liu Wan. The three lay on the roof, watching what happened below.
Jing Wu was squeezed out. He gazed longingly at them, wanting to edge closer again.
But a single glare from Xia Siheng sent him back.
Jing Wu: !!!
Blast! I'm done for. I'll be cleaning the latrines again!
Latrine Guy-now I've really earned the name!
Inside the room.
"Imperial Grandfather and Grandmother, stop hitting me! Your great-granddaughter knows she was wrong! I know I was wrong!"
The Eldest Princess covered her head and cowered in a corner, howling as a ghost that was neither male nor female beat her.
She was a nation's Eldest Princess, wielding power over court and country, yet now her elders were scolding her like a little girl who had done something wrong.
Commandery Princess Yan'er and Daoist Youmo watched from the corner, trembling!
Only then did the old ghost slowly withdraw its ghostly power and let out a long sigh.
"Ah, since founding this nation, I have never suffered such an unprovoked calamity. You must kill that child from the other day and offer her as a sacrifice. She is no ordinary person!"
"Yes! Imperial Grandmother, your great-granddaughter will definitely capture Xia Wanwan and sacrifice her to you!"
The Eldest Princess wiped away her tears, gritting her teeth with hatred for that vicious little meat bun.
"Until then... in my soul form, I cannot help with the situation. You must find me a fleshly body..." the old ghost said slowly as it looked at her.
It wanted to move about in the mortal world.
With only these fools among its descendants, its dying wish would probably never be fulfilled.
"This body must belong to a man born in a Yang Year, Yang