Zombie Prince, Killer Concubine

The color of the sky was cold and the color of the sky was cold. Bei Feng's name was' Witherwood '.

At this moment, the lady lying in a pool of blood suddenly opened her sharp eyes and looked at her surroundings. Then, he stood up abruptly.

This is an underground palace?

Turning around, she saw the corpse of the man. Her heart couldn't help but ache.

The man was her fiance!

Her name was Lin Zhaojun, and she was originally the empress of the Dark Assassin Empire and was the head of the world's largest assassination organization.

Today, her fiance had invited her to explore the Jade Tomb's underground palace!

However, he had an ulterior motive: to kill her, take over her position, and take over the entire assassination association.

He poisoned her.

When she was poisoned, he showed his wolf's ambition.

For some reason, Lin Zhijun kept recalling that scene when her dagger pierced his throat. He smiled, just like when she first met him. The smile on his face was like the spring breeze, gentle and intoxicating.

He said, "If only we were ordinary people."

The dagger pierced his throat.

His fiance fell.

In the end, Lin Zhijun couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood before collapsing unconscious on the ground.

She had thought that she would die from the poison, but it seemed that her life was still quite tough. At the very least, this poison didn't kill her immediately.

However, she knew.

Without the antidote, she would die here sooner or later.

Lin Zhaojun dragged his exhausted body to search for an exit in the underground palace, avoiding all sorts of secret passages. Finally, he arrived at a passageway filled with murals.

Generally speaking, the frescoes depicted the life of the tomb's owner.

The mausoleum path was inlaid with Night Pearls.

Soon after, light began to shine as Lin Zhaojun stared at the murals. However, the descriptions in the murals were very strange, and they were filled with vicious demonic beasts.

On the back of the demonic beast sat a little girl.

The little girl was expressionless, but in her hands she was holding a white lotus.

The more Lin Zhijun looked at the murals, the more he was shocked.

It turned out that this was the tomb of the imperial concubine of Li Yuan, whose mother was from Kunlun. According to legend, the Kunlun people came from the Western Wangfei family, and they were good at making elixirs, and they also knew the art of preserving one's face.

Of course, no one knew whether this matter was true or false.

This was because the mother of the imperial concubine Li Yuan had left the Hibiscus Courtyard when she was young.

However, this wangfei was also quite tragic.

She had just gotten engaged to the prince, but he was already dead.

And she, became a widow.

After keeping watch over the prince for three years, His Majesty gave an imperial edict that forced her to accompany the prince in death!

They sent her to the necropolis.

However, she did not die. She was saved, and that person became her new husband.

She lived in a new capacity.

On the mural, the man's face was carved very briefly.

As she grew older, the gap between her and a man became larger and larger.

There was a rumor in the family that she was a monster. Not long after, she was murdered by people in the family.

The family did not seek a new grave to bury her, but instead secretly buried her back in the underground palace where she had been buried with the prince.

Lin Zhaojun sighed in his heart.

The feeling of being betrayed was truly very hard to bear.

She could imagine how desperate she must have been when her family plotted to kill her.

Lin Zhaojun continued to walk down the mausoleum. Soon, he came to understand the life of the mural's owner.

In the past, when the mistress of the mural was a princess, she was arrogant and domineering.

However, she had accompanied the prince to his death and buried in this Feng Shui treasure land that he had specially selected for her!

However, he was saved later on.

After that, her temperament underwent a huge change. She was gentle and virtuous, deeply loved by everyone. However, as time passed, the people in the manor were all afraid of her.

The reason was actually because she wouldn't grow old.

Later, her family began to alienate her.

In the end, he plotted to kill her.

In order to suppress her soul, they had even secretly modified the structure of the necropolis.

Lin Zhaojun sighed endlessly. Even though she was extremely powerful in her heart, she still felt pity for the mural mistress. If her family wanted to put her to death, she wouldn't even have the chance to resist. She would die unwillingly just like that.

After that, her so-called husband didn't even bother finding a new grave for her and secretly transported her body back to the original Nether Palace.

Moreover, he had tampered with the situation.

Let her never reincarnate!

Lin Zhijun continued to read, and the more he read, the more his heart trembled.

It turned out that the mural owner wanted to be with his husband.

He had spent decades of effort to concoct two golden cores, but he had never expected that he would be killed before he could give her, his second husband, a pleasant surprise.

Her servant girl fed her a pill and waited for a few days, but there were no signs of her being revived.

After that, the little maidservant left.

However, before he left, he asked someone to carve a mural to record these things on the stone wall.

After he finished reading the contents of the coffin, a subtle emotion began to form in Lin Zhaoge's heart.

She gave a long sigh.

After resting for a while, he calmed down.

Lin Zhaojun walked into the main tomb chamber.

"Bam!"

The stone doors of the tomb path descended, sealing off the entrance. All of a sudden, this place became a secluded space.

There was a mahogany coffin in the center of the tomb. There were no carvings on the surrounding stone walls. With a single glance, he could tell that there were no exquisite burial items around.

Lin Zhaojun approached the coffin.

The vermilion paint was filled with pictures of birds and beasts, full of auspicious signs.

"A hundred birds fly to the phoenix, this is the phoenix coffin."

Lin Zhaojun's eyes darkened. Why was it a phoenix coffin?

Logically speaking, no matter how honorable she was, she was still just an imperial concubine. Why did she need to be buried in a phoenix coffin?

To test his hypothesis, he used the dagger in his hand to peel some of the paint around the coffin. The coffin revealed its own color, purple and brown stripes that resembled wings.

Lin Zhijun frowned.

Narrowing his eyes, he came up with a conjecture.

She pushed the coffin open.

However, what she saw shocked her.

The corpse of the woman in the coffin was intact. Her face was like a peach blossom, with a tinge of red on it. Her beautiful face looked as if she had just fallen asleep, and there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth.

He was wearing a graceful and luxurious golden robe, and on his waist was a piece of Exquisite Dual Blessing Jade.

Oh my god!

She was the Queen of Dark Assassin Empire!

She had always been the empress of Mount Tai before her downfall!

At this moment, she was shocked.

The shock was unparalleled.

This was because Lin Zhaojun had discovered that her face was exactly the same as the woman in the coffin!

In that moment, she felt that the atmosphere in the tomb chamber had reached an extreme level of strangeness.

Despite her power, at this moment, her entire body was stiff and her forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

She couldn't help but have a strange thought arise in her mind.

Is there really a past and present life in this world?