However, he had good concentration and soon calmed down. Looking at the mess in the side hall, his eyes fell on Hao'er, and he asked Pan Ning: "Pan Ning, what is going on? What is this thing? And those... How did they appear?"
The ghosts floating in the corners, some were dressed in white, with long hair, pale and lifeless faces, some hung their heads and could not see their faces clearly, and made faint voices. Seeing those scenes, even for someone who did not believe in ghosts and evil things, his heart could not help but skip a beat.
There really are ghosts in this world!
"Why don't you disperse? Do you want me to beat you to pieces?" Hao'er shouted in a cold voice, and the spiritual energy from his body came out with pressure. Those ghosts that were still floating around and unwilling to leave immediately let out a scream, and disappeared into the side hall the next moment.
As the ghosts dispersed, the cold and gloomy atmosphere in the hall eased a little.
Pan Ning and the others couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this. After a while, Pan Ning simply explained, "My Lord, the so-called immortal that the emperor invited into the palace was a demon. He attached himself to the emperor, which led to the previous incident."
"I didn't expect that there really is a monster in this world, and it's a golden toad monster." Qi Bohou also guessed something vaguely. Looking at the huge golden toad tied up in a silver net on the ground, his eyes couldn't help but move slightly.
That silver net seems to be a treasure, and to be able to subdue this monster, Xuanyuan Hao, who is about ten years old, is indeed not an ordinary person!
"Little Immortal, the emperor has been possessed by that evil spirit, will anything happen to him?" The old man couldn't wake the emperor up, so he couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"It's just that its essence has been sucked away. It won't kill it." Hao'er said, and was about to step forward to ask the golden toad where it came from when he was stopped by Pan Ning.
"Hao'er, can you wake up the emperor first? If he doesn't wake up, I'm afraid this matter won't be resolved later."
Hearing this, Hao'er paused, looked at Mu Chen, and said, "Chen'er, go wake him up."
"good."
Mu Chen responded, his tense little face calmed down. He walked forward to the front of the dragon throne, gathered a little spiritual energy in his hand and pointed it into the center of the emperor's eyebrows. After a while, the emperor woke up slowly.
"Your Majesty!" The old man was relieved after seeing this, and bowed to Mu Chen gratefully: "Thank you, little immortal."
“What happened just now…” The emperor was stunned. He could not remember what happened just now. He just felt very weak and had no strength to speak.
The old man then whispered to him what had happened before.
"Young donor, how should we deal with this monster?" The host looked at Hao'er and asked, worried that if it was allowed to escape, it would cause chaos everywhere.
Hao'er didn't say anything, but came to the golden toad and asked coldly: "Where did you come from to this mortal world?"
However, the golden toad said nothing and just stared at him hatefully.
Seeing this, Hao'er turned his palm, and a sharp sword pierced into the toad's uncut leg with a whoosh: "Speak!" As the sword pierced, a stream of green blood oozed out, and a scream came out of the toad's mouth.
"ah!"