"Master Ma Zheng, are you looking for me?"

Just when Mu Wenxuan and the three of them were all incapacitated, and Ma Zheng was constantly destroying Jiang Haofeng, a cold wind blew in the entire underground passage, and the cold wind was mixed with the faint voice of a Chinese girl, which echoed loudly.

"Who's talking? Sneaky?"

The sudden sound frightened Ma Zheng to take a few steps back, and his body spun in a circle and asked questioningly.

"Master Ma Zheng, haven't you been looking for me, why don't you recognize me again?"

The voice of the faint Chinese girl, accompanied by the fierce cold wind, constantly converged from all directions of the underground passage, the voice was tactful and empty, very sweet, but also with a gentle sorrow, which made people can't help but feel a feeling of pity and care.

But for Ma Zheng, he couldn't help but shudder all over, and a possibility rose in his heart, which he couldn't believe.

"Could it be... Could it be Concubine Qiong..."

A questioning word came out of Ma Zheng's mouth, which surprised several people in the audience.

"Concubine Joan... Isn't Concubine Qiong the queen mother of the prince of Haofeng?" Meng Fan'an, who fell to the ground, questioned in his heart.

After hearing this, Jiang Haofeng was the most surprised, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of fog, the sweet voice of depression just now made him miss it so much, it was so familiar to him, the vowel voice buried in the deepest part of his heart for ten years.

"The Queen Mother... Queen mother... Is it really you?"

Mu Wenxuan, who collapsed to the ground, fell silent, and his mind turned a few times: "Concubine Qiong, isn't Concubine Qiong dead, or did the Prince of Haofeng see it with his own eyes..."

"What a powerful soul power..."In the little mother's fingers, the phantom old man suddenly spoke, his voice was very heavy, and it was full of incredulity.

Hearing Phantom Lao's words, Mu Wenxuan was stunned and asked: "Phantom Elder, what soul power, are you saying that the voice just now was made by Concubine Qiong's soul?"

"I don't know, if this is really the case, such a powerful soul power, I'm afraid that this Concubine Qiong should be a strong person in the world during her lifetime, and in ten years, she can float in the world with the power of her soul, and she will not be weak, at least she must have the strength of eight or nine fingers. ”

One sentence made Mu Wenxuan's whole body tremble: "Eight fingers... Nine Fingers: Is there such a strong person in the Chenyun Empire?"

The two of them are not allowed to think more, and the faint cold wind around them is even more powerful.

"Master Ma Zhengqin, thanks to you, the concubine has been wandering here for ten years. "It's the voice of a Chinese girl again, and it's full of resentment.

In the end, Ma Zheng couldn't bear it anymore and retreated almost like crazy, after all, this matter was too supernatural, Concubine Qiong was killed by him with his own hands, and it was absolutely impossible to be wrong, and now, ten years later, he is actually talking to him, and if he is someone else, I am afraid he will also go crazy.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, who the hell is it, Concubine Qiong died tragically ten years ago, who are you?" The retreat had been blocked by the wall, and Ma Zheng leaned his back against the potholed rock, his nervous whole body exuding cold sweat, making him feel like he was drenched in a torrential rain, and his whole body was already soaked.

Whew~~~!

Gusts of yin wind suddenly swept rapidly from all directions, all approaching Ma Zheng, which was full of resentful anger, which made people's hearts ripple.

A black air current, like a lonely ghost of a wild ghost, suddenly passed through Ma Zheng's body and suspended in the sky: "Why, ten years, you don't recognize me?"

The audience was stunned, and it was hard to speak.

That black ghost, the whole audience is no stranger, if you look closely, it is the woman carved on the stone tablet in the center of the cloud hall of Qionggong Palace before.

"Joan... Concubine Joan... Unexpectedly... Is it really you?"

Seeing the ghost woman, Ma Zheng's legs were numb, and he couldn't help but fall to his knees: "This can't be... That's impossible... Aren't you dead?"

"Hahaha, I'm really dead, don't you see, I'm just a lonely ghost now, it's all thanks to you, let me wander in this dark and damp place for ten years. A sharp and piercing voice roared out of Concubine Qiong's soul, and she looked at Ma Zheng with a hideous face: "You framed me ten years ago, and now you still want to frame my child..."

Hell in broad daylight... For Ma Zheng, this is simply tailor-made.

"The Queen Mother... Queen mother... Is it really you? Is it really you? The child misses you, the child misses you so much. Seeing the half-virtual and half-real Concubine Qiong, Jiang Haofeng was excited to speak a lot, and he was already a little incoherent.

Originally, he had lost the strength to get up, but at this time, his whole body burst out with a shocking force, and his legs trembled and stood up: "Queen Mother... The child is incompetent... The child is incompetent... I can't avenge you."

Hearing Jiang Haofeng's words, Concubine Qiong's spirit body was in a trance, and she immediately turned her head, and between her obviously empty eyes, there was a faint softness.

"The wind... The wind... You have grown up..."The mother's love in the world is selfless, looking at her child, Concubine Qiong's anger just now has weakened a little, and she suddenly came to Jiang Haofeng's side, and patted his forehead in the void.

In the same way, for Jiang Haofeng, there is nothing more exciting than seeing his mother, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and hug Concubine Qiong, but unexpectedly just passed through Concubine Qiong's spirit body, which made him stunned and unwillingly shed tears: "Queen Mother... The child didn't... The child is not, the child is still the wind that pestered you when he was a child, the child needs you..."

Looking at the touching picture from a distance, Mu Wenxuan and Meng Fan'an were gloomy, especially Mu Wenxuan, who couldn't help clenching his fists when he thought of his mother on the earth.

"Mother... Are you okay?"

Buzz~~Buzz~~!

Unexpectedly, just as Concubine Qiong and Jiang Haofeng were catching up, suddenly Gu Xiao's voice echoed in the underground passage, crying like a complaint, tactfully empty.

"Concubine Joan... The Prince of the Mighty Wind... Be careful. ”

But as soon as the voice sounded, several audio attacks had arrived, and the two of them couldn't dodge at all.

"The Queen Mother... Pull back, this time the child will protect you..."In a panic, Jiang Haofeng hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of Concubine Qiong.

Bang!!

An audio attack landed firmly on Jiang Haofeng's body, causing his mouth to be full of blood and spurt out from the sky.

"The wind... The wind... The wind... Uhh ”

"Hahaha, haha, hahaha, I won, I won, haha. Ma Zheng in the distance, the stupid Lang Lang laughed, and looked at Concubine Qiong evilly: "Concubine Qiong, Concubine Qiong, it turns out that it is just a soul body, I want to see what else you have to do." ”

Concubine Qiong's spirit body's face was very gloomy, suspended in the sky, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she turned around slightly, and her soul body emitted a black ghost that made people feel terrifying, and the ghost roared fiercely, and fell towards Ma Zheng with a bang.