Even though Vice General Chen had placed Shen Zhongjun's body in front of his eyes, he still couldn't believe that she would die?

Fan Chuyun's eyes were red, and his bright yellow clothes looked wrinkled, and even the five-clawed true dragon embroidered with gold thread seemed to be languishing, just like the owner of the clothes.

The wooden coffin had been carried into the main hall according to his will, and he stood high on the hall, looking at the coffin, and did not move.

He wondered, could the person lying in the coffin really be her?

How could she die so easily when she was strong, smart, and forbearing, she had encountered so many dangers and experienced so many hardships before, she could turn danger into disaster again and again, she should be invincible!

So why did you lose this time?

Doesn't she still owe him? How could she dare to die without his orders?

So Fan Chuyun doesn't believe it!

He asked himself countless times, if he wanted to confirm it for himself? Could it be that she didn't want to keep her oath anymore and deliberately faked her death to escape his bondage?

If this is the case, then no matter how far she escapes, he will definitely arrest her back, torture her fiercely and then let her fulfill his promise, and he will definitely not let her go easily!

However, he didn't dare to look at it, he was afraid that he would really see a lifeless face in the wooden coffin, and that face would make him dream back countless times at midnight and cry out loud!

After hesitating for a long time, he still trembled his hands and slowly walked to the middle of the hall under the eyes of everyone. The wooden coffin was in front of him, and Fan Chuyun took a deep breath and pushed open the lid of the coffin covering the people in the coffin.

Scold!

The corners of Fan Chuyun's mouth, who saw the scene in the coffin clearly, hooked up a sneer.

Shen Zhongjun, Shen Zhongjun, you still took your oath after all!

A tear fell into the coffin, Fan Chuyun raised her hand and touched the face of the person in the coffin, it was cold and warm.

Shen Zhongjun's eyes were tightly closed, and there was still a trace of blood on his chapped lips. The originally white face was covered with the yellow sand of the border city, and it looked a little vicissitudes. The most terrifying thing was the graceful curved neck, which had been cut off from the body, the neat incisions exposed the flesh and blood that had long since been scabbed, the carefully crafted armor was full of holes, and there were even some arrowheads that had not been cleaned.

Sure enough, as Vice General Chen said, Shen Zhongjun was beheaded by the enemy after suffering from ten thousand arrows piercing his heart!

"Liuli, you haven't worn red makeup or painted eyebrows since you put on this armor." Fan Chuyun picked up Shen Zhongjun's head and said with a smile while crying.

"It's just that you used to like me to give you a thrush the most."

"Liuli, you changed my name for me and abandoned my red makeup. But I hate you, I hate you, and I torture you in every way! ”

Fan Chuyun summoned the palace people to bring clear water, and began to carefully clean up the yellow sand on Shen Zhongjun's face and the bloody marks on the corners of his mouth.

"Ruri, they don't know why all this is. In fact, even I don't know if I'm torturing you or myself by doing all this. But, now I know, you know, I understand, but it's too late, hahaha! ”

Fan Chuyun hugged Shen Zhongjun's head and laughed stupidly, and everyone in the hall looked at King Qi who suddenly seemed to be crazy, and looked at each other, but no one dared to come forward to persuade him. Only Vice General Chen and others, looking at the crazy King Qi and seeing the tragic death of General Shen, couldn't help but feel sad and fell to their knees in unison.

"Liuli, don't worry, this king won't let you die like this!"

Fan Chuyun hugged Shen Zhongjun's head and muttered to herself for a long time, as if she remembered something, and suddenly began to shout loudly, "National teacher, what about the national teacher?" National teacher, where is the person whom this king asked you to invite! ”

"Wechen, Wechen is here!" When Wu Guoshi heard King Qi calling him, he hurriedly responded, "Your Majesty, people have been waiting outside the palace for a long time!" ”

"Quick, quick!"

"Yes, yes, quickly spread the word to Lord Tianxing Division into the hall!"

The palace people passed the word, and not long after, a Taoist wearing a robe strode into the hall. The Taoist looked like he was in his forties, followed by two young-toothed children, both dressed in Taoist clothes, walking behind in a proper manner, probably his apprentice.

Seeing King Qi, that day the Star Si Daoist owed a debt and made a salute.

"The priest doesn't have to be polite." Fan Chuyun hugged Shen Zhongjun's head tightly, looked directly at Tianxing Si and asked, "I heard that you have the ability to bring people back to life, but is it true?" ”

"Poor Dao doesn't dare to talk nonsense, since he dares to come here, he naturally has the ability." Tianxing Division's eyes met the Qi King's gaze, but he was not afraid.

"Well, this king wants you to perform the resurrection technique now, so that General Shen can come back to life. If you can really bring General Shen back to life, this king deserves a heavy reward, but if you can't ......"

Fan Chuyun's eyes were cold, "This king will definitely make your life worse than death!" ”

"The king doesn't need to say it, the poor road will cast a spell!"

The Daoist of the Heavenly Star Division didn't say much, and gave the two young toothed Dao boys a look, and the two Dao Tong immediately took out the treasures in the bag one by one, and immediately put them down in front of the coffin.

Everyone never thought that the king would actually believe the words of a Taoist priest in the rivers and lakes, not only put the wooden coffin in the main hall, but also set up a formation in the hall.

can be imagined, but no one in the court dares to stand up and say a word, who doesn't know the temperament of King Qi? No matter how dissatisfied they were, everyone could only watch the crazy King Qi mess around with this Heavenly Star Daoist who didn't know whether it was true or not.

The entire hall was unusually quiet, except for the Heavenly Star Division who cast the spell and kept muttering in his mouth, everyone held their breath and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Your Majesty, this, this is not right!"

But after a while, Tianxing Si suddenly opened his eyes, pointed the wooden sword at the head in Fan Chuyun's arms with a look of disbelief and exclaimed, "How can this be? ”

"Your Majesty, General Shen's soul is gone!"