"Your Majesty!"

Seeing this, Lan Zhi hurriedly rushed over to support Si Qing.

Chu Yuan and the others were also so anxious that they ran to Si Qing's side.

Only Murong Qing stayed where he was.

"Hehehe......"

I thought it was a difficult character to deal with, but that's it.

A puppet is a puppet after all, even if it makes waves for a while, it is just the last wail in the face of death.

The one who lives to the end is called a winner.

"Your Majesty! Emperor! Emperor! ”

The crowd shouted.

Si Qing fainted on the ground, without the slightest intention of waking up.

Murong Qing smiled enough, sighed, and prepared to continue with the next plan.

However—

"Your Majesty! You, you ......"

"Ah...... The divine power of this holy water is really wonderful. ”

The lazy voice made Murong Qing, who was laughing wildly in his heart, change his complexion.

His eyes widened, and his pupils narrowed in fear.

He slowly raised his head, only to see that the person who had fainted on the ground stretched his waist, as if he had just slept and relaxed.

Si Qing stood up from the ground.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, she helped Lan Zhiyu to her feet.

And then—

Her face instantly enlarged to the extreme in Murong Qing's frightened pupils.

"Murong Aiqing."

Her fingertips caressed Murong Qing's neck, the place where the blood pulsed the fastest.

Murong Qing was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and cold sweat was like rain, constantly popping out of his forehead.

"You...... You ......"

"Thanks to the holy water you brought, I feel really good now."

Si Qing smiled, this smile was like an invitation from hell, which made Murong Qing cry in fright, and he sat down directly on the ground.

"Impossible...... No way...... How could it be, how could it be. ”

Murong shook his head uncontrollably.

There has never been anyone who can drink that thing and still live.

But...... But the person in front of him is still alive, still alive.

"Impossible......"

"Are you talking about me?"

The blood-red eyes blinked, and Si Qing turned his head sideways.

With only two voices that can be heard.

"What does Aiqing want to express? I'm saying, why didn't I die? Or are you talking...... When I woke up, Aiqing was surprised. ”

The back of the neck is completely gripped.

"Since Aiqing has prepared the opera for me, I have already finished appreciating it."

"Then next, it's time for Aiqing to appreciate and appreciate me."

"No...... Don't ......"

Murong Qing was so frightened that he snotted and hurriedly retreated.

But how could Si Qing give him this opportunity.

"I used to remember that Aiqing held the position of Zhongcheng in Dali Temple, although you were only handling cases in the court, but you have also heard of some criminal laws in the Criminal Department."

"Aiqing must know that the place I am in control of now is a place that can make people cry out in an instant.

However, in this place, as long as the practitioner uses the right force, he can feel the pain from hell without letting people die. ”

"For example...... ...... like this"

Si Qing's fingertips moved.

"Ah!!h

A scream that pierced the eardrums directly shook the people present.

"That's a nice scream, then, this time, how about changing it here?"

"Ah!!h

There was another shout.

Immediately afterward, people saw a patch of bright red blood flowing from under Si Qing's feet.

Murong Qing's eyes were white because of Si Qing, his face was stiff, his meridians were bulging, and his mouth was spitting blood.