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Detective Ghost Empress

Liu Hui Ying was a normal detective in the eyes of the others, one who can solve any case that was handed to her. But what they don’t know is that behind her success are three ghosts! Born in the family of the celestial masters, Liu Hui Ying had the ability to see ghosts and sign contracts with them. This was how she tied three ghosts to serve her, while Liu Hui Ying was slurping on a smoothie, the three ghosts were working hard to get clues for the case, in exchange for their hard work, Liu Hui Ying will take care of what they desired the most. Life was perfect but then one day she by a twist of fate ended up getting transmigrated as an Empress, one that was entangled in a messy case! Now, she needed to solve the case with the help of her three ghosts before she was forced to drink poisoned wine! Watch her escape the palace schemes and become one of the most prominent Empress of her dynasty! But what was with the Emperor why was he chasing her? Get away! Don’t touch her! She was allergic to men! “ My dear, what do you want, is it gold, silver or an Empire?” asked the Emperor who once hated her very existence with love brimming in his eyes. “ You get away from me, you are making my allergies flare up,” scolded a very red and itchy Liu Hui Ying. Can the Emperor heal her broken heart and find a way to heal her allergies? Will love prevail or will Liu Hui Ying be replaced by someone more beautiful?

fairytail72 · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
555 Chs

I can help you——2

Liu Dong Ming looked at the sword that was aiming at his neck, for a few minutes he looked at the sword and did not say anything but then his shoulders trembled and he chuckled softly. 

"My," Liu Dong Ming sighed as he raised his hand and then without even breaking a sweat on his forehead, he pushed the sword that was aimed at his neck as if the thing that was aiming at his neck was not a sword but a wooden stick which a child used to play sword fighting with, his fingers scraped the sharp edge of the sword causing three sharp and thin wounds to appear on the fingertips of his fingers but he did not even flinch as blood oozed out of those thin scratches.