Zhuo Nan glanced at the dense coffins, no less than twenty coffins!

As soon as a favored prince dies, he can be buried with so many concubines, it is conceivable that if the emperors of the past dynasties died, the number of people buried would be even more shocking. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

turned around and scolded Jing Rong angrily. "Your Excellency, what do you mean?" brought her to watch the burial of the slave and the burial of the concubine, what did he want to warn her?

Jing Rong's eyes swept Zhuo Nan coldly. "You're thinking too much. "I just don't want to be separated from her, I just want her to spend more time with him.

Knock knock, knock knock.

"What sound?" Zhuo Nan subconsciously took a step closer to Jing Rong, glanced around a few times, and suddenly looked down at the first coffin of the leader. Turning his head, he looked at Jing Rong with a shocked expression. "The man in the coffin is still alive?!"

How can these people be so cruel?!

Zhuo Nan saw Jing Rong standing still, his eyes did not change at all, and he stomped his feet anxiously and said, "You hurry down to save people!" Seeing that he was still indifferent, he pushed him angrily.

"If you don't go, I'll go!"

As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by Jing Rong's arm, and with a slight force, he crashed into his arms.

Zhuo Nan was just about to go crazy, when Jing Rong suddenly ordered, "Qingjiu." ”

Qingjiu? Wasn't he called Qing'er before? How did he become Qingjiu? Zhuo Nan looked left and right curiously, and saw a man wearing a blue scarf and a blue coat, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and knelt down on one knee in front of Jing Rong.

Zhuo Nan stared at Qing Jiu for a few moments, and found that it was not the same person as the previous Qing Jiu, this Qing Jiu was an adult man at a glance. Although he was masked, he was tall and burly.

Jing Rong suddenly said, "It's useless to kill it." ”

What is useless killing? Isn't it saving people? How did it become murder? Zhuo Nan subconsciously looked up at Jing Rong.

Qingjiu stood up, and the moment he turned around, he jumped up, stepped on the top of the coffin, and flew by like a dragonfly! Finally, he stood in front of the first coffin that made a sound, and slapped his palm on the coffin, and the iron nails that were driven into the coffin instantly jumped out and fell around.

Where has Zhuo Nan ever seen such a stunt? "He's amazing!"

When Jing Rong heard this, his brows under the mask frowned, and he suddenly felt unhappy in his heart.

Qing Jiu slapped his hand on the coffin vigorously, and the coffin lid flew directly into the air, and another palm hit the coffin lid, and instantly flew upside down and fell into the distance.

Zhuo Nan didn't notice Jing Rong's ever-changing mood, and unconsciously tugged at the corner of Jing Rong's clothes with his hand, looking at Qing Jiu and muttering to himself, "Is his name Qing Jiu right? His name is so strange! But this strength is so great!" "Why are the few subordinates who appear around Jing Rong all surnamed Qing?"

Jing Rong saw the woman in his arms, only Qing Jiu in the distance in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly rose in his heart.

Qingjiu, who was about to probe to see who was lying in the coffin, suddenly covered his chest and knelt on one knee, with a trace of red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Qing Jiu happened to have his back to Zhuo Nan, and when he saw him suddenly kneeling down in front of the coffin for some reason, he looked up and pulled Jingrong's arm in confusion. "Hey, why did Qingjiu suddenly kneel down in front of the coffin? Isn't he your subordinate?"

Zhuo Nan dragged it like this, and instantly extinguished the killing intent in Jing Rong's heart.

Qing Jiu in the distance slowed down for a moment before standing up. He didn't understand, he was just doing something, why did the Lord suddenly want to kill him, why did he suddenly change his mind and let him go?

Jing Rong lowered his head, looked at Zhuo Nan and suddenly said, "Leave it to him here, and we will continue to move forward." Ignoring Zhuo Nan, who still wanted to continue watching, he forcibly took her away domineeringly.

Qingjiu turned sideways slightly, looked at Jing Rong's departing back, his eyes fell on Zhuo Nan's back with a complicated glow, and he twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Could it be that he just said that because of this Zhuo Nan, the Venerable Lord had murderous intent against him?

There was movement in his ears, and he turned his head and stared vigilantly at the beautiful woman who sat up from the coffin.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the son, the concubine's name is Qin Chuchu, and she will be a slave and a maid in the future, and repay the son's great kindness. Qin Chuchu looked at Qing Jiu shyly and timidly, and his appearance of wanting to cry made men all over the world feel pity.

She was originally just the second daughter of the commander of the three products, and her father wanted to befriend the three princes, and once invited the three princes at home, so that after seeing her beauty, he gave her to the three princes.

With her beauty and means, she defeated the other concubines and was successfully promoted to the favorite concubine of the third prince.

Unexpectedly, on the day of the wedding of the three princes, she was killed by a poisonous hand, and the other concubines were all given a cup of poisoned wine or white silk to accompany the funeral, but because she was the favorite concubine of the three princes, after she drank hemp boiling powder to make her unconscious, she wanted to sacrifice her alive to the three princes, and suffocated to death in the coffin!

Qing Jiu, who was covered with a face scarf, looked at the concubine who used to be the favorite concubine of the three princes in front of him, but now he was actually in the imperial tomb, pretending to be flattering and wanted to seduce him!

Qin Chuchu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong!

The most terrible and evil cult in the legend?

She was actually saved by the cult people? Qin Chuchu then stood up from the coffin and looked at the surrounding environment. Everywhere she looked, the coffins were densely arranged and neatly arranged, which frightened her to stand on end and tremble all over.

"I, I'm willing to join, Bloodshatter. ”

Qing Jiu looked at Qin Chuchu and made the best decision in an instant, and nodded. Since this woman can become the favorite concubine of the three princes, the means must be extraordinary, and such a woman is the best work to send to the side of important ministers or princes of other countries.

The sudden attack hit Qin Chuchu's acupoint like lightning, making her unable to move.

"What are you doing?!" Qin Chuchu's frightened face turned pale!

The corners of Qingjiu's mouth under the scarf hooked up a cold smile, and he took out a black jade bottle from his arms. I don't know what to pour out, and it was stuffed directly into the corner of Qin Chuchu's mouth.

Lift her chin and reach for a little of her throat, and something is swallowed by her.

“…… Poison? You gave me poison? Benefactor, don't, the concubine is willing to serve you for the rest of your life, please let the concubine go. "Qin Chuchu's crying pear blossoms bring rain, which is pitiful.

Qing Jiu sneered in his heart, directly sealed Qin Chuchu's dumb acupoint, stretched out his long arm, and resisted her on his shoulder. Leaping, flying from the bottom of the pit to the top, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Zhuo Nan was forcibly taken away by Jing Rong and came to a larger cave hall.

On the steps of the hall, there are four long circular pillars carved with dragons in four directions, the pillars are lit with everlasting lanterns, and there is a coffin of golden silk nanmu parked in the center, and under the two dragon pillars in front of it, there is a pair of boys and girls, facing the coffin.