There was no light in the desolate and dark cold palace, and a large lock on the door tightly trapped a desperate heart.

The palace next to the cold palace is very large, but it is not very popular. It is chilly and gloomy.

Feng Qianwei found that all the palace people except the bodyguards outside the door had returned to their homes, and the whole corridor was empty. In such a large palace, there lived Yin Guifei, a principal concubine.

Even with the people who served her, there were still many vacant palaces.

It is close to the cold palace. Many concubines stay away from it. Even if they live in a small place, they don't want to come here to save bad luck.

"As the imperial concubine of Yin, she shouldn't live in such a place unless she chooses. I'm afraid even the green emperor won't want to come here. Is there any secret for her to choose here?"

Feng Qianwei couldn't figure out how a noble imperial concubine could live in such a ghost place.

However, the advantage of fewer people is that it is much more convenient to find people.

She passed like a breeze and finally landed on a big tree in the yard. The powerful spiritual consciousness scattered and probed into the bedroom.

It's strange that there are no palace people in the bedroom. There is no sound in such a large palace.

"This place feels more terrible than a water prison."

Feng Qianwei found the only light in the bedroom. It was the master bedroom of imperial concubine Yin.

A faint candle light was dim in front of the round copper mirror. Yin Guifei sat on the carved stool and took off the beads on her head in front of the mirror.

She tilted her head and grinned. She seemed to be trying to practice how to smile more appropriately, but this scene seemed inexplicable.

Although this picture is terrible, Feng Qianwei thinks it can be accepted. After all, everyone has a heart for beauty, not to mention these concubines in the harem?

However, after she combed her hair, she began to slowly take off her gorgeous palace clothes. The same woman, Feng Qianwei didn't feel embarrassed to see this scene, so she continued to check around and pay attention to imperial concubine Yin.

Just as she inadvertently swept the ground, a stabbing chill ran up her neck like a poisonous snake, making her back sweat.

The slender shadow pulled on the ground has no head.

This is a headless shadow, so unprepared to break into Feng Qianwei's sight, Leng Buding startled her.

She has a lot of courage, but she still can't help holding on to the accompanying snowball.

"Such a big living man, why does the shadow have no head? It's impossible that it can't reach the head from this angle."

She immediately fixed her eyes on Yin Guifei. She took off her outer clothes and showed her smooth skin.

However, something more terrible happened.

Without clothes, even the shadow on the ground disappeared.

Feng Qianwei was afraid that she was wrong, but after looking at it carefully several times, there was still no shadow on the ground. Until Yin Guifei took out her clean bedroom clothes and changed them, a headless shadow reappeared on the ground.

As like as two peas in the mirror, she kept practicing the same smile.

"What the hell is this?"

Feng Qianwei doesn't want to stay here for a moment. Imperial concubine Yin is really scary.

The degree of terror is no less than that of a human faced snake.

Empress Dowager Qing is a walking corpse who drinks blood to continue her life. Imperial concubine Yin is a strange person without a shadow. She doesn't know what will happen to the last sick queen to be investigated?