The Emperor of Heaven withdrew his hand, and tears welled up in his scarlet eyes, as if he remembered the events of his life.

Rong Ji's face was solemn, staring intently at the slight changes in the Heavenly Emperor's face.

Suddenly, Rong Ji's amber pupils rapidly expanded, bursting with dazzling light.

In the sky above the Emperor's Mausoleum, there was a sudden evil insult from the Queen of Heaven, "Waste! You keep an eye on Ji'er again, be careful of being controlled by his soul dementorship! Go kill the woman next to Ji'er and tear her to pieces!"

The Emperor of Heaven received the order, hurriedly closed his eyes, bypassed the taboo blocked in front of him, and attacked me.

His black and purple nails shot out several poisonous needles, which impartially sank into my heart.

I looked down at the hem of my blood-stained shirt and realized that I must have been poisoned by the corpse, and I was secretly annoyed that I had been defenseless.

In the blink of an eye, Rong Ji had already taken me behind him, and he turned his head and asked with concern, "Are you hurt?"

"No, no. I shook my head again and again, silently covering the black blood from my neckline with my hand.

I know that the poison of the corpse is very dangerous, but I don't want to fight against the Emperor because of me. Even if the current Emperor is just a walking corpse!

The Emperor of Heaven suddenly smiled, and his tone was very similar to that of the Queen of Heaven, "Ji'er, you go away! Today, I have to tear her to pieces!"

Rong Ji stood in front of me, exuding a terrible chill all over his body, "I am in one day, whether it is you or the queen mother, no one can hurt the song in the slightest!"

"Not necessarily!" The Emperor of Heaven pursed his thin lips in the same way, slightly outlining a treacherous arc, which was daunting.

The Heavenly Emperor carried the qi of the dantian and fused the majestic immortal qi that had not dissipated in his body with the evil qi.

For a while, the wind suddenly sounded, and all the ghosts roared together.

I turned my head and glanced at the suddenly dark sky outside the Imperial Mausoleum, and my heart was horrified.

The Heavenly Emperor was originally the master of the immortal realm, and even if he died, the monstrous immortal power on his body should not be underestimated.

If he confronts the same mind and concerns against each other regardless of the cost, the tolerance may not be able to get rid of it entirely.

"Rongji, let's go to the dark for a while, shall we?" I was about to tug at Rongji's collar and signal him to fly towards the beam, but Rongji, who was blocking me, was nowhere to be seen.

The huge imperial mausoleum is empty and black.

"Tolerance?" I whispered to Tolerance, groping around in the dark.

The Emperor's Tomb was extremely quiet, except for the echo of my change of tone lingering above my head, there was no other sound.

It seems that I must have fallen into the illusion created by the Emperor of Heaven.

I thought so, and my fingers hurriedly lit the fire of heavenly thunder.

"Assert ......"

At the moment when the fire of thunder ignited, a ** female ghost suddenly came up to me, moving her mouth quickly, as if she was smiling at me, and as if she was reciting mysterious and difficult scriptures.

Her eyes are very large, and she can only see black pupils, and the scene of me being eaten up by her in her pupils is very terrifying.

My heart skipped a beat, and my legs went a little weak.

I think I've been a demon for decades, but I've never been so horrible. I just don't know if the ** female ghost will be frightened by herself if she looks in the mirror and appreciates herself.

Thinking of this, I took out the Kunlun mirror on my waist again and again, and used the mirror to shine on the face of the ** female ghost.

"Ahh

**The female ghost stared at herself in the Kunlun mirror, her eyes were split, and she screamed silently.

She held her head in her hands, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground with one of her tumbles, trembling as if she had been frightened.

I was angry and funny, and said to her earnestly, "Everyone has a love for beauty." Women, in particular, cannot give up on themselves, no matter where they are. ”

The female ghost apparently didn't listen to my advice, and went crazy and pushed me to the ground and fled.

I rekindled the fire of thunder, got up from the ground, and paced back and forth among the great imperial tombs.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

A short, dense knock on the door came to my ears, causing my alarm bells to ring.

But on closer inspection, the sound was not a knock on the door, at best it was the sound of wood rubbing back and forth.

The voice was getting closer and closer, but I, holding high the fire of heavenly thunder, was still standing in the emperor's mausoleum in a very confused way, circling round and round.

Suddenly, something seemed to tug at the corner of my clothes, and my body stiffened, and the cool air spread rapidly from my toes.

I slowly crouched down and quickly turned around, only to see dozens of life-seeking puppets standing behind me, their big eyes staring at my cheeks.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" led by the life-seeking puppet, the voice of the marionette was as high-pitched as a monster cat.

The life-seeking puppets behind it raised their machetes in their hands, and echoed in a voice like a monster, "Kill, kill, kill!"

They turned their heads and made "gurgling" noises, trying to break my will with strange behavior.

At first, I was still a little afraid of these evil things. But after a long time, I don't realize how terrible it is.

"Nice head, very flexible!" I picked up the puppet in both hands, threw the machete in its hand aside, and quietly observed its appearance.

For the Queen of Heaven, the Emperor is very important. But the Emperor of Heaven has a good heart, even if he dies, he doesn't want to see the Queen of Heaven go crazy and make mistakes again and again. Therefore, the root cause of the queen of heaven going mad is not because of the death of the emperor, there must be another hidden situation.

As for the secret of the queen of heaven, I always feel that it is inextricably linked to these evil puppets.

While I was staring at the puppet, the puppet was staring at me intently.

Its eyes are a faint amber color, and the bridge of its nose is high, very similar to Rong Ji, but its face is much more immature than Rong Ji.

"Assert ......"

It grinned wickedly as it reached out and touched the back of my hand with its fingertips, staring at me intently with the eyes of its prey.

At the same time, the other nine puppets climbed up the hem of my clothes.

"Lend your heart!" said the puppet, as a sudden swarm of bees rushed towards the place where I had been pricked by a poisonous needle in my heart.

"It turns out that you don't have the heart!" I sneered, threw them aside, jumped into the air, jumped on the beam, and stared at the life-seeking puppet on the ground.

The puppet looked up and stared at me with a gloomy look, chanting obscure spells in his mouth.

What's the trick?

I looked at them suspiciously, and suddenly felt that my heart was like an ant gnawing at it, painful and numb.

"Plotting against me?" I was furious, and leaped down, turning my palm into ten ice blades and struck at the puppet.

Whew-

Ten sounds of flesh and blood separation sounded suddenly, and the tongues of the puppets were ripped out by me, and I covered the black part of my heart with relief, and forced the poisonous needle out of my body with the power of Qiankun.