Chapter 1512 - 1505

Chapter 1512: Chapter 1505

The Heavenly Family has no kin.

Although he is the eldest son of the Fuzhou Emperor, since his mother’s death, Prince Yuan’s relationship with the Fuzhou Emperor has become quite distant.

Prince Yuan does not like the Zhu siblings holding sway over politics, and he has repeatedly pleaded against them, but has always been rebuffed.

Noble Princess Consort Zhu further refused him from seeing the Fuzhou Emperor, citing the Emperor’s need for rest due to advanced age.

"Indeed, without concrete evidence, it’s hard to convince the Fuzhou Emperor."

Xin Lin mused.

The only witness currently is the little fox.

You can’t expect the Fuzhou Emperor to believe a talking little fox; he would likely see it as collusion with a ghostly monster and deal with Prince Yuan accordingly.

"But we can’t just sit and wait for death. The Ghost King’s methods are formidable, and we can’t handle her with just a few of us. Last night, both I and the second brother stayed awake all night, fearing the Ghost King and her minions would come for us."

Tu Suxuan’s eyes were bloodshot.

He and Prince Yuan are Martial Artists, enduring a day or two might be fine, but there are still a few days until the Hao Tian Festival, and they can’t just keep enduring.

"The Ghost King likely won’t strike in the coming days, but during the Hao Tian Festival, it’s hard to say. We must find someone to help. Don’t forget, we already have someone who can help us."

Xin Lin smiled.

"Someone to help?"

Tu Suxuan and Prince Yuan seemed confused.

"Your Highness, Ghost Shiva is here again."

Outside, a guard reported.

Ghost Shiva has been urging Prince Yuan, wanting to enter the Haotian Platform, saying she would wait for three days, yet she has come to bother Prince Yuan almost daily.

Prince Yuan’s eyes lit up.

"Third sister, could it be you mean?"

"Yes, indeed, it’s the people from Fengdong. Second brother, you promised Ghost Shiva help in resurrecting Zhao Tianming. Once you bring him back, she will owe you a great favor. Fengdong is a ghost control tribe, having Ghost Shiva help against the ghost is quite the fitting medicine."

Xin Lin nodded.

"But I don’t know how to resurrect; or do you mean just letting her enter Haotian Platform is enough?"

Prince Yuan was still somewhat puzzled.

He knew nothing about resurrection or Soul Gathering.

Moreover, after investigation, he found that Zhao Tianming was not a good person at all.

Resurrecting a wicked person is certainly not a wise thing.

"You don’t need to understand it. Even if you did, it’s useless because Zhao Tianming has long been dead. His soul has vanished without a trace."

Xin Lin glanced at the little fox.

The creature slyly lifted its head.

"Isn’t that terrible? If Ghost Shiva can’t resurrect her son, won’t she turn on us?"

Tu Suxuan exclaimed.

"Her son is indeed gone, but ’Zhao Tianming’ will be resurrected. Second brother, just follow my instructions. Also, when resurrecting Zhao Tianming, remember to bring me along. I want to see how they conduct Soul Gathering. Tomorrow night is a Yin Day, with heavy yin energy, suitable for performing the Soul Gathering Technique. Just tell her to enter Haotian Platform tomorrow night, then I will enter with you."

Xin Lin said mysteriously.

The little fox curled its lips.

This woman just enjoys hoodwinking people.

What resurrection? Isn’t it just letting itself possess Zhao Tianming again?

Using Ghost Shiva to deal with the Ghost King is indeed quite a sinister method, though it also despises that old hag.

Prince Yuan was a bit baffled, but he still went out to meet Ghost Shiva.

Learning of the possibility of resurrecting her beloved son tomorrow night, Ghost Shiva was overjoyed.

She thanked Prince Yuan profusely and hurriedly went to prepare for the Soul Gathering.