What Ning Xi was more worried about was their identity, after all, they weren't really living dead.

Luo Yinhuang took out a new pot of medicinal herbs that had been refined before, and the simulated breath was stronger than the previous one.

"First try to fool around, if it really doesn't work, then there is only direct battle!" he said.

Ning Xi took the medicine pill, "That's the only way!"

She changed her mind and said, "By the way, the few of you will start to meditate now. The Undead Princess is the most beautiful and strongest, and you must worship and protect her."

"Why?" Jiuying and Luojia were puzzled.

Ning Xi said of course: "Princess Undead's judgment of the living dead is related to the power of faith. We can only meditate until we believe it, confuse ourselves to worship her, and give birth to a power of faith, then she should not carefully investigate. our identity."

Luo Jia couldn't help laughing and laughing, "This time the plan is really arduous, and the feelings have to be played!"

However, it is still possible for people who have cultivated to this level to confuse themselves into believing in something.

Several people quickly meditated, and gradually their eyes showed the enthusiasm for the undead princess.

After getting out of the car, the undead eunuchs clearly felt their differences, but they all concluded that their princesses were too charming, and these people would be so fanatical.

His attitude towards several people was also a little better, "Don't lose your temper when you see the princess!"

"Yes!" Several people nodded.

Passing through the hall, the undead **** took Ning Xi and his party to a relatively large garden backyard.

There are many varieties of flowers here, and all kinds of strange things are competing for beauty, which is different from the undead flowers and trees decorated in the city. This is true.

In the pavilion in the flowerbed, there is a beautiful woman in a palace costume, and next to each of them sit several men with handsome looks, or handsome, or refined, or gentle, or with a bookish style.

She leaned lazily on the rocking chair, two men were pinching her shoulders and legs, and the other was feeding her grapes.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xi sighed that this woman really enjoys it, she is indeed a **** embryo.

Dou Huaichen sat on the left side of the princess rocking chair and poured wine for her.

Seeing Ning Xi and the others coming over, his palms were sweaty, but his face was not nervous. He whispered into the princess' ear and said, "Princess, my niece and the others are here!"

Ningxi and the others hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but did not bow down, "Meet the princess, long live the princess!"

The princess's half-closed eyes opened, and she swept Ningxi and the others with a stern look in her eyes.

Seeing them stepping forward to salute, their eyes were filled with admiration and enthusiasm, and strands of faith radiated from their bodies, especially the leading woman, Yousheng.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Undead Princess, and she said with a smile: "Give a seat!"

"Thank you princess!" Ning Xi and the others sat down

The Undead Princess set her eyes on Luo Yinhuang, Jiuying and Luojia, but she quickly frowned and moved away.

The eyes of the three of them were a little dull, but their looks were unparalleled, but unfortunately they were cold, stern, and indifferent, which did not suit her liking.

She said: "Last time you were looking for the gifted spirit flower, Ben Gong liked it very much, appreciate it!"

Then several eunuchs came up carrying a few plates containing useful resources for the cultivation of the living dead.

Ning Xi and the others got up and took it, "Thank you princess!"

The Undead Princess nodded casually, and half closed her eyes to rest.

Ning Xi had an indescribable sense of weirdness. Why did this princess announce them to the palace? I always feel that it is not as simple as just seeing each other.