Chapter 135: I Raised 'Myself'

"Gollum~"

In the quiet dungeon, the sound of saliva can be heard clearly.

The already weird dungeon has become even more weird.

"Tell me your name."

The Empress Dowager Cixi was like an emperor standing tall, looking down at Lao Tzu, with a pair of phoenix eyes mixed with a faint smile.

When she was alive, she still needed to take care of the opinions of the world, but now she has nothing to worry about, she can want whatever she wants, and she can do whatever she wants.

She couldn't be called a king and emperor during her lifetime, and after her death, she wanted to realize this dream and become a ghost emperor, sitting on three thousand faces.

"Dean, can we do it?"

At this time, even with Lao Tzu's temperament, he couldn't help but have layers of waves, and his appetite was even a little uncomfortable.

In the eyes of some students, Cixi looked like a wonderful and beautiful woman, but in his eyes, she was an old woman.

An old woman who looked to be seventy or eighty years old scratched her head at him, and he didn't scold him on the spot, he was already considered cultivated.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to my dungeon. ”

Seeing that Lao Tzu didn't answer her inquiry, the Ghost King of Cixi was a little annoyed, and his face became cold.

She has been in charge of the Qing Dynasty for decades, except for foreigners, who has made her angry?

Lao Tzu dared not answer her inquiry, but she also saw that Shen Wen's group was not simple, and this group of people did not have any panic when they saw her.

The way these people looked at her, they even gave her a feeling that it was very similar to the way she first looked at a gorilla.

"Since we have entered your underground palace, we have naturally come to you."

Shen Wen said calmly.

The illusion in front of him couldn't confuse him, it wasn't a young woman at all, but an old woman floating in the air, her face seemed to be covered with thick white powder, and her face was a little cold and hideous.

"Do it, get her there!"

Shen Wen didn't talk nonsense anymore, and commanded directly.

"Even if you dare to do something to the mourning family?"

The Cixi Ghost King sneered, and his laughter was shrill and piercing.

The entire underground palace trembled because of her laughter, and the originally golden palace instantly turned black and rumbling, and even the jewels and jade could not shine a trace of light.

"Giggle······· The mourning family just needs some good minions, so you all come down to accompany the mourning family. ”

People who can't see through the illusion are okay, in their eyes they are just an angry and glamorous woman, even if they are angry, they look very moving and cold.

However, in the eyes of Shen Wen and others who can see through the illusion, they are sinned.

The ghosts that ordinary people turn into after death are the same as they were before they died.

Cixi lived to be more than seventy years old, and it is conceivable how much shock she brought to Shen Wen and others with her girlish posture and angry appearance.

"Palm Thunder!"

Lao Tzu was the first to make a move, his right hand flashed with purple lightning, and his five fingers were spread apart, like a large net, grabbing towards the top of Cixi's head.

"Kill!"

Dugu was much more direct in seeking defeat, took down a peachwood sword from behind him, and urged the sword to stab at the head of the Cixi Ghost King.

"Tai Chi!"

Zhang Sanfeng's body flashed with a crimson light, and a crimson fist mark flew out and smashed towards the face of the Cixi Ghost King.

"Giggle········ You minions, you don't know how powerful the mourning family is, so let the mourning family train you well. ”

The Cixi Ghost King is very confident, she knows her strength very well, she is extremely powerful, and she has an intoxicating power.

If she had such a powerful power during her lifetime, even those foreigners would not dare to bully her.

It's not too late, though.

Some of the foreigners who bullied her back then are probably still alive, and she wants to let them all die, die without a place to be buried, and become her slaves forever.

and those house slaves who opposed her back then, she wanted to let those people go up in smoke.

"Ah~"

The Cixi Ghost King let out a long roar, and a terrifying spiritual power mixed with endless resentment swept towards everyone.

"Ga~"

It's just that she hasn't finished shouting, and a big hand flashing with purple lightning directly covered her mouth.

"Crackling~"

The onlookers saw that the body of the Ghost King of Cixi was trembling, and the original physical ghost body was shrouded in purple lightning, and the body became somewhat transparent.

"Ah~"

A terrible scream rang out.

Some of the weak students even felt dizzy, their ears roared, and their legs were a little weak.

"Ah~ my face, my face, you damned minions, I want you to die, and we will destroy your ten tribes······"

An elite sword aura swept over, and the face of the Cixi Ghost King was directly cut open, and his face became more and more hideous.

"Bang!"

It's just that she hasn't finished shouting, and a crimson fist mark smashed on her face, directly causing her facial features to collapse, and even burn, and she can't see her original appearance.

"The Buddha lamp is just appearing!"

"Xiao Li Flying Knife!"

"Nine Yin and Nine Yang!"

········

"Who the hell are you?"

"The mourning family is the queen mother of the Qing Dynasty, and the mourning family has paid a lot for the Qing Dynasty."

"You're foreigners, aren't you? Are you Japanese? Whatever you want, the mourners will give it to you. ”

"The Qing Dynasty and Dongying are friendly countries, and there is nothing that the Qing Dynasty cannot give you."

"When the mourning family was alive, they said that as long as the mourning family has it, you can take it as long as the mourning family has it."

········

In less than ten breaths, the Ghost King of Cixi, who was still menacing, was scorched black, curled up in a corner, and trembled.

"Lao Tzu, Zhang Sanfeng, Xiaoyaozi, stop and control her first."

Shen Wen spoke.

"Lao Tzu? Zhang Sanfeng? ”

The ghost king of Cixi, who was huddled in the corner, looked stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Life and Death Talisman!"

Lao Tzu and the others stopped one after another, but Xiaoyaozi stepped out, his right hand stretched out, his index finger was a little empty, and an invisible spiritual imprint the size of a thumb fell into Cixi's body.

"What did you do to the mourners?"

Although he didn't feel any discomfort, Cixi clearly felt a spiritual energy entering his body.

"I planted a life and death charm for you to taste!"

Xiaoyaozi said lightly.

His life and death talisman is different from the life and death talisman of Tianshan Tongmao, Tianshan Tongmao's life and death talisman is a special application of internal force, and his is a special application of spiritual power.

"These people are too terrifying, they must be foreigners, I have to escape·······"

Cixi's face was extremely frightened, and she didn't care about the alien spiritual power in the ghost's body at all, but she was looking for an opportunity in her heart.

She knows the structure of the dungeon better than anyone else, and if she finds the right opportunity, she has a chance to escape.

"Ah~" "Ah~" "Ah~"

At this moment, the index finger of Xiaoyaozi's right hand moved slightly, and Cixi, who was originally calm, let out a shocking scream.

Cixi felt that her ghost body was itchy, and it was a pinprick pain, like a thousand ants biting, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

After about a quarter of an hour, Xiaoyaozi stopped.

"Honestly, don't move, let us arrange."

"Yes... Yes..."

"Zhao Guangyi, Li Qingzhao, and Li Yuanba, you are in a group of three, touch it up close, and perceive the existence of ghosts."

···

"Xin Qiji, Su Shi, Lu You, Zhu Xi, your group will attack first, and try the damage of talent to the ghost king."

Cixi Ghost King, "??? ”。

Under Xiaoyaozi's arrangement, groups of students began to conduct experiments on the Cixi Ghost King again and again, but the Cixi Ghost King was stunned.

If Lao Tzu and Zhang Sanfeng were before, she might have heard it wrong, but what happened to Xin Qiji, Su Shi, Lu You and others?

Is this the code name for this group?

"Yimei Dao Chang, how did you raise this little zombie?"

"If you can't raise ghosts?"

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes kept looking at the Cixi Ghost King, and suddenly asked.

If no one else helped him, he might not be the opponent of the Cixi Ghost King.

"Teacher Zhao, why are you asking this?"

Yimei Dao Chang said with some doubts.

"I also have a mausoleum in this world, the Ghost King of Cixi has only been buried for one or two decades and has such strength, I don't know if 'my corpse' has become a ghost or a zombie, if I can, I can raise 'myself'."

Zhao Kuangyin said.

Zhao Kuangyin's voice fell, and everyone in the underground palace turned their eyes to Zhao Kuangyin.

Cixi Ghost King, "??? ”

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