When the system and spiritual power were taken away by Yan Hua, the corpse that was still alive suddenly turned into a pile of ashes.

The scene of the collapse was very shocking, and the only Praetorian Guard commander who was standing behind Yan Hua and planned to take people away at any time was also really shocked by this unexplained scene.

"In this world, is there really a soul?"

He couldn't help but mutter.

Jun Xiyao on the side was also shocked and couldn't come back to his senses.

saw that Yan Hua picked out the armor in the ashes and threw it aside, and then cleaned up the messy runes, and then put it back in the coffin.

Closing the lid of the coffin again, Yan Hua took the contaminated soil aside before filling in the soil and burying the coffin again.

Jun Xiyao was stunned, and also stepped forward to help.

When the grave bags were piled up again, Yan Hua bent down and picked up the black box on the ground.

Throwing the black box and the rotten meat rune paper together, Yan Hua turned around: "Senior brother, pick up two pieces of Praetorian Guard's clothes and shoes." ”

When the commander of the Praetorian Guard heard this, he looked at the two of them with a wary look.

Yan Hua's next words made him freeze in place.

"The Praetorian Guards are not bad, and they have burned these evil things with their clothes, so that they do not make trouble in the middle of the night."

Jun Xiyao answered, picked a few soft persimmons that couldn't get up, stripped off their coats and shoes, took them back and covered them on top of the pile of filth to light a fire.

The Commander of the Praetorian Guard stopped it at this time.

"Wait, what's in the black box?"

Yan Hua paused: "It should be a stillborn baby, an August baby who has just formed in a stillborn womb." ”

The commander of the Praetorian Guard shook his hand, but still insisted: "Open the box and check it." ”

Yan Hua stood on Jun Xiyao's side and moved out of the way.

"Commander, please."

Seeing that this person still has two points of righteousness, Yan Hua is quite polite to him.

The Janissary Commander hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward, revealing the black box, removing the seal, and opening the lid.

The lump in it is basically enough for him to remember for the rest of his life.

The commander of the Praetorian Guard "snapped" and suddenly buttoned the lid of the box, and his steps staggered back a few steps, his voice was quite steady, and he made a gesture of please.

Apparently too frightened to speak.

Yan Hua looked at Jun Xiyao.

Jun Xiyao blew the fire fold and set the Praetorian Guard's clothes on fire.

The clothes burned, and a blue-green flame burned with the filth underneath.

When the flames flared, the Praetorian Commander always felt a chill in the back of his neck and his scalp exploded.

The color of the flame reminded him of the glance he had just seen.

He couldn't help but retreat again and again, and only when he retreated to the crowd did he feel a little safe.

However, the Praetorian Guards behind him were dreaded to death.

They still don't feel safe when they get together, they always feel that there is a cloudy wind blowing everywhere, and occasionally they can hear abnormal exhalations and sly laughter.

A group of people were terrified.

The most calm of these is only Yan Hua.

Even Jun Xiyao's face is a little pale now.

He also saw the contents of the black box and was greatly affected.

The blue-green eyes that are dead and have no eyelids are really shocking.

Only Yan Hua knows that it is also produced by the system.

If you don't dispose of it, you'll really make a mess.

In particular, the seal was also opened by the commander of the Praetorian Guard.

Fortunately, as long as this thing is cremated, it will be fine.

Otherwise, the corpse will be raised in the middle of the night to call a trouble.

This kind of thing, the smaller it is, the more fierce it is.

If she is not in the Heavenly Master World, she can't deal with it now.

The fire burned slowly, and I saw that the clothes were less and could not be burned through.

When Jun Xiyao turned around to pick up his clothes again, some Praetorian Guards took the initiative to take off their coats and send them up.

It's pretty good.

Jun Xiyao took the clothes and went to add fuel to the fire.

This time, the pile was finally all burned to ashes.

Yan Hua carefully brushed it with Changge, and made sure that everything was burned through and the fire was extinguished, so he looked at the tombstone again and turned to leave.

The Praetorian Guard commander breathed a sigh of relief when he caught the traces, feeling that there was a strong wind behind him, and he just wanted to leave this place quickly.

Waited until they went down the mountain, crossed the river, and returned to the official road.

A group of Praetorian Guards finally felt like they had escaped and came back to life.

However, Yan Hua and Jun Xiyao glanced at each other at this time.

The two got on the horse together and ran in the opposite direction to Kyoto.

The Praetorian Guard commander stared.

At this time, he didn't expect the other party to think about running away.

It's really before, these two people were too cooperative.

He didn't want to carry out the explanation of the national teacher, and he was polite to both of them.

But they didn't want to, at the end of the day, when everyone was relaxing for the rest of their lives, they fled!

The commander of the Praetorian Guard was furious and led his men to chase after him.

As a result, the two suddenly stopped, and they were also surrounded.

It was none other than Jun Xiyao's cavalry that surrounded them.

The face of the Janissary Commander at this time was so ugly and ugly.

He said coldly: "General Jun, the imperial decree cannot be violated, I hope you don't make a big mistake by being confused for a while." ”

The corners of Jun Xiyao's mouth also condensed a touch of coldness: "Commander Xie, the country will not be a country, and the demon road is rampant, who are you protecting?" Who gave the imperial decree? ”

The Praetorian Guard commander hesitated, but regained his usual coldness.

"The little general is going to disobey?"

Yan Hua took over at this time: "The Lord Commander knows what it means to fly all the birds, and the good bow is hidden; The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook? ”

"How many loyal ministers and good generals in the court have died tragically, traitorous ministers are in charge, demons are in calamity to the country, faint kings are obsessed with cultivating immortals, and the commander has no sense of sadness for the rabbit and the fox?"

"Or is it that the Lord Commander helped the faint monarch bury the corpses of too many unjust souls in the harem, and he is so blindly confident that he thinks that he will not be the next person to be exterminated?"

Every fluttering question made Commander Xie's eyes deepen.

His hesitation made the Praetorian Guards behind him panic.

Yan Hua's last sentence was the sword that hit the heart of the Praetorian Guard.

"How did the Commander's fiancée die in the palace, I wonder if you can remember?"

Commander Xie's eyes shot straight at Yan Hua like a sharp sword.

But seeing that the other party looked light and breezy, he was not afraid of him at all.

His voice darkened, "How did you find out?" ”

Yan Hua's understatement blocked everyone's doubts.

"As my father told me just now, your fiancée is also pitiful, after being forced by the faint king, she dug out her heart to take blood, and hung upside down on the beam to control the blood all night before she was chopped up and made into flower fertilizer."

"But because she was too angry, she was favored by the national teacher, so she took part of the rotten meat and threw it on my father's coffin."

"You just met."

Yan Hua said it seriously, but everyone present couldn't calm down.

Especially the commander of the Praetorian Guard, he didn't know whether he was angry or shocked, his eyes were blood-red, and his whole body was trembling faintly.

Yan Hua wouldn't tell anyone, that was the truth she saw from the original world information card.

The commander of the Praetorian Guard is also a bloody man, but unfortunately the end is also very miserable, he was killed by the national teacher's car.