C409 Ghost Curse Weapon

One day.

In a certain room of the Zhong family.

"That despicable woman, Mahiru, can she already control the ghosts?"

A young man in a black military uniform had a scary expression on his face.

"Crack!"

The glass in his hand cracked and shattered into pieces.

"Young Master, please calm down."

The blonde girl with a ponytail said respectfully.

She was the third daughter of the three palaces