"What's your name?"

"The slave's name is Nuomi..."

"When did you enter the building?"

As he spoke, the ghost king lifted the glutinous rice's chin.

Look at the blood vessels in its jaw.

Unconsciously licked his lips.

She hadn't drunk human blood in decades, but today, for some reason, she suddenly had this urge.

"Back to my aunt, the glutinous rice was sent to the Water Pavilion last month."

As the name suggests, the glutinous rice people have a soft and glutinous voice, which sounds very good.

"Last month?"

Thinking of the 'Great Purge' in Linjiang last month, the Fire Ghost King looked at the little girl in front of him who was obviously from a rich background.

A flash of pity flashed in his eyes:

"How old are you this year?"

"Fourteen."

"Okay, you will be my maid from now on."

Nodding at the glutinous rice, the Fire Ghost King withdrew his nails.

"Tell me to go down, and before you are eighteen years old, you will be responsible for serving me."

"Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Auntie."

"Alright, look at your poor wretch, go down."

"Yes...."

Looking at the back of Nuo Mi leaving, the Fire Ghost King shook his head.

Take out a fiery red bead from under your neck, dip it in ginseng tea and brew it.

"This generation of emperors can't do it.

But the battle between the ghost emperor in the north of the mountain.....

If I don't vote for him, I will go north to Chang'an......"

The ginseng tea contaminated with the aura of the fire spirit bead was drunk by the fire ghost king.

Wiped his mouth.

Feeling the hot aura in his chest and abdomen, the Fire Ghost King couldn't help but squint:

"If it doesn't work, we can only wait for the next time.

But next time, when will it be?

Century? Or three hundred years? ”

Thinking of the 'Feipeng' who gave the Southern Song Dynasty another life, the Fire Ghost King only felt that he didn't like anything.

Her irritability is not without reason.

The position of the Ghost Emperor, there have been dynasties in all dynasties, and only between heaven and earth can there be a throne.

The Ghost Emperor is not a realm.

But if a ghost king ascends to the throne of the ghost emperor, his realm will also be promoted to a ghost immortal in the next period of time.

God helps!

The position of the Ghost Emperor who was born this time was produced when the Northern Song Dynasty collapsed sixty years ago.

Giving birth to a Jiazi was born.

This time the competition, because of the presence of the old demon of Montenegro, the Fire Ghost King himself did not report any expectations.

After all, the two are too different.

Even if she has the Fire Spirit Bead Protector, she only has a three-point chance of winning.

The Fire Ghost King was already preparing to wait until the Southern Song Dynasty fell.

When the next dynasty was born, he went to seize the throne of the ghost emperor.

In her opinion, it shouldn't be long.

Just like the bear of the Southern Song Dynasty, it is only a matter of decades.

The dragon qi of the Southern Song Dynasty is all like they are going to die.....

But who would have thought.

At the end of last year, Feipeng spread its wings!

flew to Jiangbei, and in a daze, he tore a large piece of flesh and blood from the northern Jin Mang, turned around and fed it to the remnant dragon of the Southern Song Dynasty!

This disappointed the Fire Demon King.

Someone is changing their lives against the sky!

Look at it like that, this Feipeng still has the intention of continuing to go north!

If she continues to play like this, she wants to wait until the next ghost emperor, what year and month will she have to wait?

What if you wait for a few hundred years.....

thought of what the living immortal on Wudang Mountain was doing.

The Fire Ghost King felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to wait that long.

As a last resort, she set her sights on Zhao Yi again!

But this Zhao Yi, no matter how you look at it, is short-lived.....

"Why don't you find a chance to kill that Feipeng?"

He whispered like that.

The Fire Ghost King knew that she was not the only one who had such an idea.

can't beat the one on Wudang Mountain.

Then everyone can only bully and bully.

Yue Peng counted one.

That Zhao Yi, who couldn't even get together with ghosts.

It's also one.

"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to get together with them, after all, neither of them is easy to start."

Thinking of the many guards around Yue Pengju, and then thinking about the four spirit ghosts around the other party when he saw Zhao Yi that day.

The Fire Ghost King had some headaches.

She wasn't the only one with the headache.

At this time, in the city of Linjiang, the royal Ouchi.

Zhao Yi slept on top of the dragon collapse.

Around it, the four spirit ghosts were also pale.

"Isn't that wrong?"

"Zhao Yi, so in the twenty-sixth year of Shenyiyi, at the age of fifty-two!"

"But look at his face, like he can live another twenty years?"

"I'm afraid I won't live for three years."

"Lone just listened to your evil at the beginning, I said that he had a short life, but you didn't pull me!"

"But he didn't do it at the beginning, and the hexagram is fine..."

"What's the use of saying that? People are going to die! Think about what we're going to do! ”

"Enter the north to fight for the Ghost Emperor?"

A spirit ghost said something miserable, which resulted in angry eyes from the other three.

"Do you want to die? I haven't lived enough! ”

"That Montenegro is already crazy for the position of the Ghost Emperor of the North this time!"

"You dare to grab it?"

"Don't dare...."

"Don't talk about these useless things, let's think about how we can save our lives!"

"I'm not deeply entangled with dragon energy.....

"You want to escape?"

"Hmm.... Zhao Yi's life was changed by Da Neng, and together with the modification, there was also the longevity of the Southern Song Dynasty.....

This pool is too deep for me to mix..."

"Hey.... When are you going to go? ”

"I...."

The ghost fairy who spoke looked around, and after seeing that Zhao Yi's breathing was still stable, he sighed and said:

"When he wakes up, I will say goodbye to him.

After all, they have been together for three years, and before leaving, they can be regarded as informing them. ”

"Huh."

"Don't laugh, I'm serious."

"I just thought, a few of us are miserable enough, other people's families are the end of the dynasty, and when the dragon qi can't be sheltered, the spirits and ghosts will scatter and flee.

When I came to us, I actually thought that the dragon was angry and rushed to the emperor's lifespan, and if we didn't escape, we would die! ”

The one who speaks, in fact, can also escape.

But he was too deeply entangled with dragon qi.

One escape.

Not to mention the mana brought by the spirit and ghost now, I am afraid that I can't keep the position of the ghost king myself.

And if they even escaped after signing a contract with Zhao Yi, it means that Zhao Yi's throne is already unstable.

If the four spirit ghosts all escaped, Zhao Yi was afraid that it wouldn't be long before he died violently!

But if they don't go.......

When Zhao Yi died, the tyrannical dragon qi generated by the inheritance of the imperial throne would tear them to pieces.....

The four spirits had clearly thought of this.

The two spirits who could still walk hesitated.

The other two did not want to accompany Zhao Yi to the funeral.

So.

They disguised Zhao Yi's appearance well.

I only hope that more ghost kings will become spirit ghosts, and then when Zhao Yi dies, they will be less impacted.

Inside the main hall, there was silence for a moment.

After a while, a spirit finally spoke:

"Or, let's try and kill that Feipeng?"

"Feipeng has the support of a master around ....."

"It's you who die and I die, Feipeng doesn't die, we will definitely die under the dragon's breath!"

"If we die, we can't say, we still have to wait for the next time the Ghost Emperor is born....."

"Let's see......"

......

......

No one knows about the secret conversation between spirits and ghosts.

They protect Zhao Yi very well.

At least on the second day, at the time of the court meeting, no one saw the fact that Zhao Yi was about to die!

The red-faced saint, the Feipeng who pulls the pillar stone of the country.

The two had a great relationship.

A happy look.

But on this day, I don't know if Yue Fei swelled because of this Northern Expedition.

In front of the ministers in the main hall, he directly shouted the slogan of 'welcoming back the descendants of Huizong and Qinzong'!

This is crazy!!

After Yue Fei's words came out, the originally noisy scene above the main hall was also quiet.

Although the noise just now resumed, everyone still looked at Yue Fei from time to time.

Aware.

knew that Yue Fei had promised Wang Chongyang.

Now that Quan Zhen has made a desperate effort during Yue Fei's Northern Expedition, this Feipeng general intends to keep his promise.

Don't know?

Secretly looked at the hall above and saw Zhao Yi with a silent smile on his face.

I just feel a chill in my heart.

At the same time, he said in his heart, "Fortunately, the two Majesties left early, otherwise I am afraid that the current saint will be able to kill Yue Fei on the spot!"

What Yue Fei said had already touched Zhao Yi's foundation.

Do you think you have too much credit?

Or are you dying?

Nobody knows.

Anyway, at the next banquet, everyone didn't have much to eat.

It's like chewing wax!

I was just thinking about how long Yue Fei's general position would last.

Wait until the meeting is over.

Walking out of the palace gate, several old ministers were waiting outside the palace, intending to persuade or express support.

Pity.

They didn't see Yue Fei come out.

Ask Xiao Huangmen about it.

Only then did he know that after Yue Fei dismissed the meeting, he had already been recruited by Zhao Yi into the palace for a long talk.

This talk is a night's time.

Stay until the next day....

Yue Fei added the title of Bianliang Road Jiedu !!

For a moment, the ministers were in an uproar.

No one thought that after Yue Fei shouted that fatal sentence, he would still be able to hold the official position of real power!

Or Bianliang Road Jiedu makes this kind of feudal official!

It's just insane....

Yue Fei is crazy, and Zhao Yi is also crazy?

This gentleman is a minister.

Isn't he afraid of Yue Fei's rebellion?

With this mentality, after the meeting was dismissed, many ministers gathered in the dark.

Think about the meaning of Zhao Yi's move.

Is it to support continuing to go north?

After all, the two 'first emperors' have died, and even if Yue Fei takes their descendants back, it won't be a climate.

It's just a big deal to have a few more 'Yan Wang'.

As for the truth of the facts?

In the Funing Palace, surrounded by sandalwood.

The raw rhino has a strange fragrance, and the ghosts and gods can be seen when smelling.

At this time, Zhao Yi sat upright in this aroma, looking at the spirit ghost in front of him.

The face is expressionless.

"Have you ever thought about it?"

“......”

"Have I ever neglected the Qing family?"

“......”

"Ahem..."

Stopping the heat gushing out of his throat, Zhao Yi's expression then turned indifferent.

Waving his hand at the spirit ghost standing in front of him, the emperor, who was already a little calculating, sighed lightly:

"Go, go, since you can't stay, it's better for the Qing family to leave early."

"No."

The spirit who spoke bowed his head.

After a moment's hesitation, it reminded:

"It's not that we want to go, it's just.... Please also take care of your body. ”

When the words fell, the two spirit ghosts under the dragon had already turned into white smoke and drifted out.

Before floating out of the court.

Under the blue sky and white sun.

There was a thunderclap.

Two screams.

Listening to these in his ears, Zhao Yi looked back expressionlessly:

"The two Qing families are my longevity....

It's over...."