There is no intention of blocking it at all.

Originally, the spirit sword was very hard-hearted.

I don't care about the life or death of a Luobei, not to mention that this is a Luobei who always thinks he is provoking.

If it rains in the monsoon, you won't even be able to clean up this kind of Luobei.

Just let Lord Spirit Sword come up with a sword according to his head, and let's delete the file and start over.

So when he was caught again, listening to the other party's eager voice, Qinghui's eyes were a little dazed, tilting his little head, and then reaching out and touching his head when it rained.

"Yes, I know."

One meal during the monsoon.

"I'm not angry."

I was just thinking about what I'd like to eat later.

Kindness...... The sweet and sour piece of meat on the table has been eaten once before, and it is very good, otherwise it would be better to eat this later.

But until then.

Qinghui walked high while carrying the monsoon rain.

There was like a wind behind her, and the night was the feeling of entering the temple as a background for her.

As I climbed the high steps, the wind and waves gradually increased.

The eldest prince, the second prince, and the three princesses who were still in a state of panic were all blown off the stage.

At this moment, on the high platform, only two people were standing.

Turning his head, he looked at the people in the next seat.

Qing Hui's voice regained the somewhat ethereal, echoing tone of the time when he first came here, "The king of the Qing Empire, during the monsoon rains. ”

This is a personal coronation from the Dark Lord.

Outside, fireflies were flying, and even the moonlight seemed to hear this declaration and gathered its own brilliance.

During the monsoon rain, he clenched Qinghui's fingers.

He kept staring at Qinghui and didn't speak.

After Qinghui finished announcing, he didn't mean to stay here and talk to a group of Luobei.

The faint black mist that was originally spreading behind them enveloped the two of them.

When the black mist cleared again.

There was no trace of the two on the high platform.

Everyone slowly came back to their senses, and they all sighed when they remembered what had just happened.

Now that the two have left, the sound of everyone's discussion is slowly sounding.

The faces of the princesses were pale, and the two princes were also shaken.

The remaining two little princes are estimated to still be living near the Qinghui Palace, but the state of the world is turned upside down at this moment, which makes the royal family before the Qing Empire completely shake their minds.

Especially when the king has been struck to death by a bolt of lightning.

Ji Miri's mother stood up in a panic, ran to the door, and entered Ji Miri in her arms.

Feeling that Ji Miri was still breathing, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then Ji Miri woke up, her eyes were blank, her smile was a little stupid, and her voice suddenly became a lot more childish.

"You, who are you, where am I? No, who am I? I want Sister Elf, huh? What about my elven sister? ”

"Mirry, Millie?"

Ji Miri's mother shook Ji Miri's body in a little panic, listening to Ji Miri's words.

Seeing Ji Mili reach out and push her away, she staggered to her feet, "Sister Elf, I'm looking for my Sister Elf." ”

The voices of the people around them gradually became quieter, and they all saw that something was wrong with Jimili.

Obviously...... The other party has been stimulated stupid and crazy.

Ji Miri's mother reached out and wanted to hug Ji Miri, but Ji Miri was suddenly pushed to the ground, and the mocking voices around her sounded.

Because of Qinghui's absolute power, everyone has already agreed to become the new king during the monsoon.