I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, I didn't expect the sea of ​​bitterness to exist...

　　 Reading the other shore is not as simple as imagined.

　　 How can I reach the other shore?

　　What's on the other side? "

　　 These days, Xia Ji can't help thinking about the scene after the gray mist reaches the shore.

　　 He thought it was going ashore, but in fact it was a sea of ​​bitterness, where all the deep-seated twisted desires converge.

　　 He must probe deeply.

　　 But he needs an innate gossip mirror.

　　 There is no sufficient number of innate gossip mirror fragments, and he can't even get out of the woman's placenta. He can only immerse himself in the amniotic fluid that breeds life, making it difficult to move.

Besides,

　　 In the innate gossip mirror, no matter how he probes it, it is useless, because reality will produce variables.

　　 He can deceive people in the illusory world, let alone some existence in the sea of ​​suffering?

　　 In other words, what he found may not be true, and what he "successfully cleared" may not be true.

　　 "We still need strength...at least to reach the fifth stage quickly."

　　 "This time, the trip to Blue Ocean City involves such a big deal, so it must be a gathering of demons... This is also an opportunity."

　　 No need to remind Zhuang Yu, Xia Ji naturally understood that this time he could encounter enough strange fires and even other strange existences.

　　 But from the nightmare of Queen Lu and the disappearance of Qinglong, we can also know how terrible the enemy this time will be.

　　 Think about it from another angle,

　　 If you can’t beat it, just join, how about?

"Well..."

　　 Obviously impossible.

　　 He was blessed by the black dragon and the blue dragon, and he was obviously imprinted with authentic marks.

　　 directly slaughtered Tao Tie before, and indirectly slaughtered Demon Cicada and Qi Qiong.

　　 plus Lu Zhi, Zhuang Yu and others...

　　 He has long been positioned as the opposite of this group of people.

　　 Those people didn't plan to let him go either.

　　 He has been thinking about swallowing those people too.

　　 So, I don’t blame others for not letting him go.

　　 "That's a mortal enemy..."

　　 He sat cross-legged in the gloomy farmhouse.

　　 Azi slept on the sofa next to him.

　　 But precisely because of Azi, Zhuang slowly never came to disturb the two of them.

　　 It's just that Zhuang slowly misunderstood. This aunt thought that her son and Azi were sharing the same bed, and went to Wushan together.

But the aunt did not expect it to be her son sleeping on the bed, Azi, sleeping on the sofa. If the aunt knew her son’s straight-up behavior, she would be furious. "There are three unfilial piety."

　　 But Zi didn't think there was anything wrong.

　　 At this time, Azi was wearing loose pajamas, with her hips pressed up, her head bent, her graceful posture, her snow-white arms showing a student-like sitting posture, and her misty eyes looked at the owner on the bed.

She had a look of admiration, and when she was excited, the three tails under the skirt were even more eager to move. Three "swishes" came out of the pajamas and swept back and forth on the fabric surface of the sofa. Going to the left for a while, to the right for a while, and to the left for a while, like three silly silly...

　　 In the eyes of Azi, the owner is sitting on the bed, practicing the sword technique of flowing out of dust.

　　 She counted with her fingers upright.

　　"A finger is Tai Chi.

　　 Two fingers give birth to two instruments.

　　 The four fingers are the four elephants.

　　 The eight fingers are gossip.

　　 Many fingers transform everything.

　　 Then... what the master shows now is..."

"Wow..."

　　 Azi lay on the sofa, stretched her head, star eyes flickering in the mist.

　　Azi is so touched...

　　 Master Sword Immortal’s gossip swordsmanship has been upgraded to the point where “gossip begets all things”, too powerful.

　　 In fact, Azi read it right.

　　 Xia Ji sat cross-legged on the bed with her hands slightly spread, and a square inch-sized area was caged.

　　 In the square inch of the ground where the hands are caged, one after another is born.

　　 18 martial arts with swords, guns and sticks, strange weapons, cross-age weapons, cold weapons and hot weapons, flowers and trees, birds and beasts, strange monsters, everything...

　　The black fire is like a round of calm ooze,

　　 sometimes transformed into a thousand weapons, sometimes transformed into a life-like animal and plant.

　　 Black Fire is Xia Ji's strongest attack power, and how to use Black Fire is Xia Ji's attacking skills.

　　 The belief that having a certain weapon is equivalent to mastering all the methods of use is obviously incorrect.

　　 For example, a person who has a sword may not be able to actually use the sword.

　　Because the sword has the technique of the sword, and the sword has the technique of the sword. Different different fires naturally have different methods of use, but these methods of use are not recorded, only the application of one mind.

　　 Fortunately, other people get different seeds at most, but Xia Ji used the Heavenly Dao Sword to get the source.

　　 Through the origin, he experienced some things that others could not experience at all, and these things naturally included the method of application.

　　 Xia Ji couldn't follow those methods of use, because he was only at the fourth level, and he hadn't been able to burn the stars in the space with the flames of a higher level, making the world like a picture scroll, letting him burn it down.

　　 It's just that, through this, combined with many of his own thoughts and cognitions, he is tentatively creating some methods of using power.

　　 such as-thousand eyes.

　　 Transfigured the endless black crow with black fire. When he closed his eyes, the endless black crow opened his eyes and looked at all directions.

　　 such as-phantom crow.

　　 uses black fire to condense the whole body, transforming into a living black crow, and in this black crow body, he can fly with the black crow...

　　 For example-spider silk, bird cage.

　　 enters the arena in advance, weaves a spider web for thousands of meters in the ground with black fire, and then the spider web attacks the enemies that enter the range as he wants, or it can be folded into the shape of a birdcage to form a kind of semi-closed offensive and defensive fortress.

　　 For example-Nothing Coordinates.

　　 encountered a fatal attack and instantly moved into a void bubble in a different dimension.

　　 It's just that the above-mentioned power is a simple combination of black fire and devouring fire, just like the black fire itself "condenses into soldiers, and the ghosts travel at night, swallowing all things".

　　 Now, he wants to understand some more profound usages, so that his use of black fire is not only on the surface, but can reach a more subtle and arbitrary point.

　　 His current flame completely allows him to try this way.

　　 Because, in the realm of black fire, he is equal to the creator.

He can create weapons and life, and the black fire itself is the fire of devouring. Unless it encounters an existence that completely crushes him on the realm, such as the gray mist before, otherwise... the black fire is completely insoluble. Existence is the flame that "the boundary between nothingness and reality can be burned through" even the void flame...

　　 Under the deep winter moon, in a quiet farmhouse, the man looks quiet and is immersed in spiritual practice.

Between his ten fingers and inches, the outlines of various things were imaginary like the emperor Wa's creation. The hot and void darkness seemed to burn out deep caves in the space, and from these caves he was leading those who did not belong to this. The monsters of the times come out.

　　 The twelfth lunar month was severely cold, not as good as the breath exuding all over his body.

　　 He kept trying and thinking.

　　 In the daytime, in the sun, he beats and beats in the backyard, making spider-butterfly puppets.

　　 There are many "life jade beads" among the rings left by the blessed land immortals.

　　 is enough for him to create an army of puppets.

　　 But he wouldn't spend too much, after all, he still hasn't grasped the follow-up source of "Life Jade Pearl".

　　 Without "life jade beads", puppets cannot be complete.

Before 　　, he did make a lot of spider and butterfly puppets, as well as various insect puppets, but what he used was not a "life jade", but a short-lived, sub-prime material.

　　 That kind of material is only enough for the puppet to act for a short time, and only enough for the puppet to accept simple instructions without self-thinking.

　　 But "Life Jade Pearl" is different. It can give the puppet a simple sense of self-thinking, which is extremely mysterious.

　　 This time, as he was going to Blue Ocean City, he wanted to be some real puppets.

　　 Some...not so ordinary spider butterfly puppets, so it is not a waste of "life jade beads".

　　 However, only the imagination of the shape of a certain existence can not know the structure of the existence and the function of each structure, then... even if you create a puppet, it is just a "solid figure", nothing more than a manifestation.

But fortunately, after Xia Ji read the puppet left by the unknown fairy in Huangliang Mountain Fudi, he found many secret records, and those records described several complete models of "shape, structure, structure and function". analyze.

　　 These models are probably based on some truly brilliant creatures from the age of fairy Buddha...

　　 Those creatures have long since become extinct, or they have gone to places that humans can’t see.

　　 is not prehistoric, but at least it is a life in the age of gods and Buddha.

　　 However, these life models are extremely difficult to construct. For example, a puppet model called "Bloodthirsty Black Mosquito" has extremely difficult teeth and stomach to make, and it is full of unspeakable complexity.

　　 Even if Xia Ji has ready-made materials, it takes a long trial to succeed.

　　 He is not a genius, he just spends a day of others as eight months.

　　 He has been failing constantly in the world of hexagram calculations, so he can succeed in the real world at once.

　　 It's another winter and snowy day.

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief, spread his hands, and a black mosquito flew into the sky from his palm.

　　 This mosquito is made of Pangu bones. Although it is a puppet, it is born with intelligence. Although it cannot empathize with Xia Ji, it is loyal to Xia Ji and controlled by his mind. It is Xia Ji's highest masterpiece so far.

　　 In the snowy night, the black mosquito flew in mid-air shaking its wings. Its smooth and sharp mouthparts flashed with a terrifying cold light, which seemed to be able to **** anything...

　　 Xia Ji followed the model recorded in "Puppet Art" to create this object, but the operation and setting of many organs has not been fully aware of the mystery. He just feels that the author of this book is more and more difficult.

　　 Many thoughts flashed by.

　　 Xia Ji began to make other puppets, and at the same time practiced the black fire technique, so that the flame that swallowed all things was deeply imprinted into his flesh and blood spirit, sending and receiving as he pleased.

　　......

new Year.

　　 Xia Ji once again signed a copy of [Death Ghost]. It seems that the system really thinks that he will die many times, so it is desperately giving him a "fate number"...

　　 However, the world is full of lights and festivities.

　　 In the small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain, there seemed to be more boys and girls with strange faces, chasing and beating them amidst the sound of firecrackers on the street.

　　 laughter and laughter warmed the cold wind.

　　 Sunlight, peach charms in front of the door, lanterns on the eaves, lights and shadows gleaming with joy, mixed sounds with joy.

　　 Aunt Zhuang prepared new clothes for the family, and even Jin Chanzi mixed a set.

In places like 　　 small villages and towns, people who live near are acquaintances. The so-called distant relatives are not as good as their neighbors, and it is inevitable to go out for New Year greetings.

　　 Xia Ji has been busy before, always outside, returning occasionally, but also at home, or when he was very young, he spent New Year's greetings around.

　　 This year, he and Zhuang Yu took Azi to celebrate the New Year.

　　Look at the back...

　　 quite like a family of three.

　　 The people in the town know that Xia Ji is the "sir" invited by the new dynasty personally, so they are very polite, but the politeness is full of unspeakable awe and alienation, on the contrary, they are very enthusiastic about Zhuang Yu.

Zhuang Yu is tall and tall, with a dusty temperament, and a delicate appearance. He used to practice the Taoism. Now in small towns, he often helps Aunt Zhuang with things. It can be described as a virtuous and beautiful name. About Zhuang Yu's marriage, I don't know how many matchmakers went into and out of Zhuang Da's family.

　　 Celebrate, firecrackers, the air is filled with the dilute smell of fireworks, and the fireworks and confetti in the ground are scattered by the warm New Year wind and scattered into the streets and alleys, in order to spread the celebration.

　　 Xia Ji, Zhuang Yu, Azi worships the New Year.

　　 Xia Ji, Zhuang Yu is in charge of speaking, and Zi is in charge of eating sweets.

　　 The town is not very big, and the year is over in one morning.

　　 Yuhezi, Liu Chen and others are busy on the mountain.

but...

　　 Xia Ji and Zhuang Yu, who had paid the New Year's greetings, did not go back immediately.

　　 The two stopped at the end of the alley.

　　 Azi ran away wittily and chased the butterfly.

　　Where are the butterflies in this winter?

　　 ask is that the butterfly is in Azi's heart.

　　 Zhuang Yu narrowed a smile: "The New Year's worship is over."

　　 Xia Ji smiled and said, "There are many people who tell you about your relatives."

　　 Zhuang Yu smiled, "You don't know...I can't fall in love with anyone anymore. It's impossible for a witch like me to give pure affection."

　　 Suddenly, she noticed that Xia Ji's eyes were a little complicated when she saw her.

　　 Xia Ji remembered that in those many hexagrams world, this woman died on his back, died in front of the door, but couldn’t get started.

　　 Zhuang Yu doesn't know this, she doesn't have these memories.

　　 She just felt Xia Ji's silence, so she was also silent.

　　 then added, "I am here... I am very happy."

　　 seems to be saving something.

　　 Xia Ji looked into the distance and said, "Hemo said, in a few days, I will go to the east instead of taking the train... I will walk over it step by step."

　　 Zhuang Yu looked at him in surprise, and said, "It's very convenient to buy a ticket."

　　 Xia Jidao: "No need...Oh, yes, Azi will stay at home, you help me take care of her."

　　 Zhuang Yu looked at him blankly, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

　　 Neither of them said, but the fool didn't understand what it meant to "not take the train to Blue Ocean City".

　　 This means... Xia Ji has already kicked off the prelude to the fight in advance, and rightly handed over the initiative to the demon.

　　 This trip to Blue Ocean City was already dangerous and dangerous, and the level of danger was far greater than that of any previous time. Qianshouyan was nothing but a dusty matter in front of this confrontation.

　　 But, he has already decided.

　　 He understood everything, but still decided.

　　 Zhuang Yu wanted to say a lot, but in the end it was those who didn’t say a word, just said: "Go home early."

　　 Xia Ji raised his head, and the gust of wind suddenly rose, revealing those eyes that were depressed and deep, and contained murderous intent.

"Yes, I will."

　　...

　　...

　　Blue Ocean City.

　　 This is a place that is different from most cities. Even the wars of the times have not been involved too much.

　　 In terms of culture and life, it is more influenced by foreign dynasties, and it looks different from inland cities.

　　 In the heavy snow, the street lamp was shining with dim light, illuminating small circles of light.

　　 Men and women on the streets also wear different clothes.

Queen Lu, who came from afar, directly lived in the former General Mansion of Blue Ocean City. Thirty thousand troops were also stationed in the military area of ​​Yangcheng. Only a thousand cavalry was led by General Fan into the General Mansion, which was considered to protect Lu. Rear.

at this time...

In the golden light, Hou Lu was wrapped in a split white gold Jingfeng cheongsam, sitting at the wooden long table, under the brilliantly lit crystal lamp, with her long snow-white legs folded, holding a stack of papers in her hand, she was thin. Look closely.

　　 In the graceful and luxurious temporary residence, there was only the sound of her turning the pages of documents.

　　 Xiaobai and Qinger stood behind her at any time.

　　 There is also a Qinglong attendant on duty at the gate.

　　 Further outside is the inspection room where General Fan entered.

　　The three-story high-rise building is surrounded by a thousand cavalry that patrols all the time.

　　 Tiger and Leopard Cavalry is not an ordinary soldier, and Qinglong Servant is not even an ordinary guard. The weight of 30,000 iron Cavalry is far from being summed up by a simple “30,000”.

　　 What's more, no matter how the undercurrents are raging in Blue Ocean City, it is all from the new dynasty on the bright side.

　　咚咚咚...

　　 There was a knock on the door.

　　 Then came the voice of General Fan.

　　 "Niang Niang, General Dun, please see me."

General Dun is a general after the former general of Blue Ocean City disappeared. Now he is commanding the entire Blue Ocean City, including the navy, and there are millions of troops. The facts are not clear, but the momentum is not clear. Extremely vast.

　　 When the three kings of the new dynasty were fighting for hegemony, this general Dun directly took refuge in Queen Lu, which was regarded as a bet.

　　 But, really speaking, General Dun didn't do much, just showed some momentum.

　　 "Come in." Lü Hou closed the document, patted it aside, and looked up at the door. This was considered an important meeting.

　　 But Hou Lu didn't worry too much, because no matter how General Dun, life and death were still in her mind.

　　 She has a bunch of General Dun’s hair, which was left by General Dun when he surrendered.

　　 With this bunch of hair, General Dun's life is in her hands.

　　 Her curse is the number one in the world. She wants to curse whoever will die for the third watch, and she will definitely not survive the fifth watch, and her ability is unknown except for a few people.

　　 As for General Dun at that time, she had already checked and it was true, not a substitute.

　　 In addition, she can become the queen of the new dynasty, and she has won the blessing of Qinglong again and again five times, and she has obtained many terrible powers and hole cards.

　　 Curse Tao is just one of her powers.

　　 She is far from the Queen Lu Xia Ji saw earlier.

　　 To a certain extent, even if Xia Ji meets her, she is a well-deserved boss.

　　 creak~~

　　 The thickly carved golden door opened inward.

　　 General Fan and a man walked in.

　　 The man was thin, with vacant footsteps. He seemed to be the kind of person who had been hollowed out by alcohol, but the terrifying light from his eyes overturned this "seeming".

　　 This man is naturally General Dun, who claims to be in charge of the millions of heroes in Blue Ocean City.

　　 Although it has been a while since Lvhou, he has only come to visit now, but he is not completely out of courtesy.

　　 And all the pictures after that are imaginable.

　　 is nothing more than a greeting, an exchange of opinions, the Queen of Lu asked General Dun to make a further statement and so on...

but,

wrong,

　　 These imaginable pictures are all wrong.

　　 Greedy and hungry eyes for mating, shooting out of General Dun’s eyes without any concealment,

Such as a poisonous snake slowly attaching to the feet of Lu Hou, and then winding up along the long legs of the beautiful woman with power over the world, and then climbing up the curvaceous curve, until the neck is as white as a swan, and then to The eyes still never stopped.

General 　　 Dun looked at Lu Hou's cold pupils, his eyes burning with raging desires.

　　 "Bold!!!" Qing'er stepped out and said sharply.

General 　　惇 didn't care, he smiled and said: "The empress is a smart person, and a wise person will do what is best for you. Why don't you think about what is best for you now?"

　　 Empress Lu was also not angry, let alone cover up, but said indifferently: "You are a native of China, do you still want to buy it?"

　　 While talking, she raised her hand.

　　 Xiaobai obediently began to make tea, and soon delivered a cup of white tea, and handed it to Lu Jiao with a dish.

General Dun said: "This general is a middle-earth man, but he is also a man... The beauty of the entire Blue Ocean City is within easy reach, but the general dismisses those women!! Because, in the heart of this general Always worried about the empress.

　　 Since the first sight of the Queen Empress, the general's heart has been itchy.

　　Today, the empress came to Blue Ocean City in person. The general also knows something about the inside...

　　 To be honest, this general is really a villain, and he knows how to take advantage of opportunities.

　　 So, I want to use this opportunity to kiss Fangze, as a villain, in order to be more loyal to the empress.

　　 In just one night, the empress can better control the millions of troops in this blue ocean.

　　 I want to have the full help of such an army, and no matter what happens afterwards, it can be suppressed, right? "

　　 The thin general, the light in his eyes became more intense.

　　 When~~~

　　 There is a crisp porcelain sound.

　　 Empress Lu's expression was calm, without the slightest disturbance, she skimmed the foam with the tea lid and drank a sip of tea gently.

General 　　惇's eyes rolled on her thrilling long legs, and anyone could imagine the lustful thoughts in his mind.

　　 However, Empress Lu, who was supposed to be angry, did not show any fluctuations in her expression. She quietly drank white tea, yawned gracefully, and waved her hand: "My palace is exhausted, General Don will go back and discuss it tomorrow."

General 　　惇 is aggressive, breathing hot like panting, aggressive eyes, like two arrows shot, seeming to want to see through the carcass of the most powerful woman in the world wrapped in the platinum cheongsam.

　　 This is the ultimate beauty, the ultimate power, wealth, everything.

　　 After enjoying Lu, the pleasure I get is far more than any woman.

　　 Qing'er said angrily: "I still don't retreat!!!"

　　 Xiaobai is also very angry.

　　 General Fan lowered his head, his pupils buried in the haze.

General Tong laughed and waved his hand casually: "The villain is waiting for the good news from the empress. I only hope that the filthy and wretched body of the villain can roll on a fragrant couch with the icy and clean body of the empress. ."

　　 It is the most irrational idea to think that everyone in the world will be sensible.

　　 Qinger said angrily: "Bold!!!"

　　 As the two words were shouted, the daffodils placed in the temporary palace suddenly grew angrily, and slices of fragrant white petals turned into knives.

　　 A petal flower, a knife, the petals expand, the light of the knife appears, showing the appearance of killing.

when...

　　 The tea cup lightly touched the porcelain plate.

　　 The crisp sound shattered all the blades.

　　 Empress Lu's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, no anger, no hatred.

General 　　惇 licked his lips, he smiled and said, "The villain...retire."

　　 After that, he turned and left.

　　 General Fan followed close behind.

　　 Lu Hou glanced at the back of the two of them who had left, then grabbed the file and continued reading.

　　 These files are information gathered by many dark lines, which are of great reference value.

　　 In the hall, it was quiet and scary, only the sound of heavy snow roaring outside the window.

　　 Qing'er's emotions are on the contrary much stronger than that of Queen Lu, the owner is humiliated, and her heart is very unhappy.

　　 She turned her head to look out the window, thinking that it would be fine if her husband was there.

　　 I don't know why, I don't know when, the image of Mr. Invincible has been branded in her mind.

　　 That black, forbidden outline like a void black hole, that calm and burly figure, that gentle and unshakable look, that killer fruit never defeated.

　　 Qinger thinks that no one in the world deserves a master, except...except for Mr.

　　 It's past midnight.

　　 Hou Lu still never rested.

　　 It seems that she is still waiting for someone.

　　 Qing'er is very curious about who the master is still waiting for, but it is too late, and she is going to prepare supper like in the palace.

　　 and Xiao Bai stood silently behind Lu.

　　 "You think this palace should kill him, don't you?" Lu Hou asked suddenly.

　　 Xiaobai showed an angry look on his face at this time: "He insulted Niang Niang, he should have died."

　　 Hou Lu looked at her angry expression and smiled...

　　 How long was she so forbearing?

　　 Xiaobai really looks like her.

　　 Hou Lu said: "There is a temple in the city, named Jinshan, with a statue of Tathagata poured with 20 tons of pure silver. Tomorrow... you go burn a few incense sticks and pray for the palace."

Xiao Bai was stunned. She likes to be quiet, like to read, and also like the quiet atmosphere of the ancient Buddha in the blue lantern. This arrangement is what she likes, but... she has a good heart, and vaguely knows that Empress Lu is carrying her. What was the real reason, so he responded, "Yes, mother."

　　咚咚咚...

　　 There was a knock on the thick golden door again.

　　 Immediately afterwards, General Fan's voice sounded again.

　　 "Niang Niang, General Zhao, please see me."

　　 Hou Lu replied: "See you."

　　 creak~

　　 The door opened.

　　 A middle-aged man with a refined temperament and a resolute look stepped in, fell to his knees from a distance, and respectfully said: "See you for your humble position!"

Lü Hou did not respond to him, but leaned back, looking at the dizzying crystal chandelier above his head, and said: "Sikong Dun will not see the sun tomorrow. He will die silently in his own home. Are you ready? Is it?"

　　 Sikong Dun is the full name of General Dun.

　　 And General Zhao is one of the several generals in Blue Ocean City, in addition to General Dun, who holds great power.

　　 A look of joy flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged general, followed by a look of awe. He had no idea how Empress Lu was going to kill General Dun.

He was stunned, crawling to the ground, three bows and nine bows, and he respectfully said: "The humble position has been prepared for today for a long time, and now everything is ready. Only when Sikongtun dies, he can start... everything in the humble position is given by the empress. , I will definitely serve as the empress from now on!!!"

　　 Hou Lu nodded, grabbed a written imperial decree from behind and threw it away.

　　 General Fan took it. He knew that this imperial decree was the "name", the "name" of "famous teacher".

　　 Hou Lu said: "Send some people to help General Zhao get to the top."

　　 The huge black armored figure respectfully replied: "Yes, Niang Niang."

　　 "Go down."

　　 Hou Lu waved his hand.

　　 People go, the hall is empty.

　　 In the midnight of falling snow,

　　 Qinger came over with a hot supper.

　　 Then, I went down with Xiaobai again.

　　 Only Queen Lu is left in the hall.

　　 After Lu, after counting the time, he took out a small box with a doll in her belly with hair stuffed in her belly.

　　 She raised her hand and pointed her finger, a deep and terrifying death condensed between her.

　　 It looks like a black needle, but it is death itself.

　　 She pressed the needle casually, just like the judge sitting in the Temple of the Sun Luo Hades, and randomly struck out a certain name on the book of life and death.

　　哧哧哧...

　　哧哧哧哧哧...

　　 The baby began to tremble, pain, regret, and struggle, hot blood gushing out of his abdominal cavity.

　　 Hou Lu closed the box and threw it to the burning fireplace.

　　嘭~~~~

　　 The flame, like fuel, bursts and rises suddenly, illuminating the room with a dazzling light, and also stretches the shadow of Queen Lu to the cold and hard marble floor.

　　......

far away.

　　 in the General Mansion.

　　 The man who was still arrogant and threatened to sleep with Empress Lu just now stared in terror, pinched his neck with his hands, and made a painful sound of "hehehe", bumping around like headless flies.

　　 "General!"

　　 "General!"

　　 "General!!!"

　　 The voices of servants and guards came from all sides.

But these voices can no longer enter Sikong Dun's ears. His steps are strange, his expression is like a smile but a deep fear is hidden. He looks back step by step, sometimes hiding in the corner, sometimes hiding under the table, as if there is something. Chasing him.

After struggling crookedly for a few steps, his body was no longer under control, and he fell heavily on the ground. His whole body was bruised and his face was twisted, but it had frozen and became pale, and then the seven orifices bleed, and the blood gathered, becoming a malicious scarlet. Deep pool.

　　 The servants and guards approached.

　　 One of the leaders yelled "General" several times. After seeing no response, he stepped forward and sniffed.

　　 Immediately afterwards, there was a cry of horror.

　　 "The general...the general...dead!!!"

　　......

　　 Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night in Blue Ocean City.

　　 Qinglong Servant is cooperating with General Zhao to seize power everywhere, bringing this high-ranking General Zhao, who is already in Blue Ocean City, to the next level.

　　 Time flies by.

　　 The dark hands that General Zhao had already deployed were triggered again and again.

　　Although there are many obstacles, but with the power of General Fan, Qinglong, and General Zhao themselves, as well as the imperial decree, plus this sudden timing, everything is like a broken bamboo, and everything goes smoothly.

　　 Dawn, soon arrived.

　　 The snow stopped all night.

　　 The thin golden morning light fell on the calm snow.

　　 General Zhao and others also arrived at the last leg of the seizure of power-General Sikong Dun's Mansion.

　　He came to get the seal, the general seal.

　　 In the general's mansion, all the servants' expressions were panic.

　　 The more panicked the expressions of these servants are~www.wuxiahere.com~ The more relaxed General Zhao's expressions.

Da da da...

　　 Everyone boarded the building and came to the study of General Dun.

　　 "The general is reviewing the documents, General Zhao, you...you can't go in!" The servant hurriedly stopped.

　　 General Zhao pushed the servant away, then pushed the door in.

　　 The servant fell heavily to the ground, holding on to the ground, but his face facing the ground showed a somewhat treacherous and chaotic color, and his pupils flowed like in a dream.

the other side,

　　 In the study room,

　　 General Zhao, who pushed the door and entered, was stunned.

　　 His expression froze suddenly.

　　 Because, a familiar figure is facing away from him, calmly looking at the scenery outside the French window.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the figure turned around, looked at him, with eyes facing each other, the figure smiled and said, "General Zhao, this night, it's really a tossing."

　　 General Zhao couldn't believe his eyes, he rubbed it desperately, and looked again, this is not Sikong Dun who is it? !

But...

How can this be?

　　 Could it be that Queen Lu did not succeed?

　　 But impossible...impossible...