It has taken less than three hundred years since the year of Yongzheng, and generally speaking, people who have died since the year of Yongzheng are even ghost cultivators, even if they are geniuses in the sky, they are only ghost generals, and they have only cultivated for one or two hundred years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but now the seemingly middle-aged person in front of him, that is, Emperor Yongzheng, has actually reached the level of the ghost king.

And above his ghost body, he even saw a special dragon pattern with a yellow light.

Although throughout the ages, the royal family has regarded yellow as the color of the emperor, and from ancient times to the present, the country has regarded itself as the descendant of the dragon, and the emperor is also the son of heaven and the dragon. But it doesn't really mean that the emperor is a natural son, and he is a dragon.

So even after the emperor died, he was the same as an ordinary person who died. From this point, the true meaning of the equality of all beings is reflected. However, the Yongzheng in front of him, in less than three hundred years, is not only a ghost king cultivator, but also surrounded by a dragon pattern glowing with yellow light.

Especially from him, there is still a breath of majesty and inviolability that seems to come from the heart. It even made me really think that he was a dragon, a born child. This kind of thought has never been seen in anyone, even Zhang Xianzhong, who has been the emperor, has never had this kind of change, which is really strange.

"Then you must be Prince Yong of the ghost city of Shunzhi!" The little junior sister didn't seem to be surprised at all, Prince Yong knew the same, and he didn't care about his identity, so he asked with a smile.

Before Yongzheng could speak, the ghost general who brought us in before had already stepped forward, glared at us angrily, and scolded: "Bold, Your Majesty's title is also what you can call?" ”

"Forget it, don't blame those who don't know." Yongzheng waved his hand, scolded the ghost general, faced the little junior sister, and said with a faint smile: "Besides, the jade-faced Shura is not wrong, the emperor's business is in the world, and now there is only Prince Yong under the rule of the grandfather, Lianggong!" Don't talk nonsense! ”

Bright work? Who is Lianggong?

When I heard Yongzheng's words, my eyes couldn't help but move to the ghost general before, looking up and down, I looked almost middle-aged, but I looked older.

Looking at this ghost general, I suddenly thought of a person, there was a well-known general in Yongzheng in history, and he also had a self-respecting army in the northwest. is one of Emperor Yongzheng's henchmen, he is the legendary Nian Qianyao, the word bright. And to be so affectionately called by Yongzheng, and the name is called Lianggong, I can't think of anyone else except Nian Qianyao.

It's just that I didn't expect that Yongzheng didn't go to reincarnation after his death, and it would be okay to cultivate to the ghost king. Unexpectedly, even Nian Qianyao didn't go to reincarnation, and became a ghost general, still on an errand under Yongzheng. And look at him guarding next to Yongzheng, as if he is still very favored.

Although there is no emperor so far, there is no way to know what kind of habits the emperor had. But there are more emperors who have played in the TV series, whether it is true or not, one thing should be true, that is, non-cronies will not be allowed to stay with the emperor. And the fact that this ghost named Nian Qianyao can stay in this place is already very telling.

"Well, I don't know who these are?"

At this time, Yongzheng suddenly looked at us, he saw us early in the morning, but he pretended to see it at this time, and stared at the little sister with a little puzzlement.

The little junior sister turned sideways slightly, and pointed at us very solemnly and introduced: "This is my master, this is my senior brother, and this is also my elder!" ”

While speaking, the little junior sister pointed to the master, me and Old Man Zhang in turn. There is no lack of respect in the words, and even the pretty face shows a tsundere color. invisibly set off that we are not simple, and also told Yongzheng that I am the youngest, and I am already the ghost king, and we are not easy to mess with.

"Oh, the master of the jade-faced Shura? Could it be that it is also a ghost cultivator? I don't know if the jade-faced Shura Master is a ghost cultivator? Yongzheng saw that the little junior sister said this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly said.

Is it also a ghost cultivator?

I nodded thoughtfully, my eyes swept over Yongzheng and the others, and I thought to myself, if there is no ghost cultivation to teach the method of ghost cultivation. Even if they were dead for three hundred years, it would be impossible for them to reach the ghost general, let alone the cultivation of the ghost king.

At the same time, at this time, since the master is here, I will naturally not be strong. And the master also took it seriously, and said lightly: "Of course, but we are just a small sect, not worth mentioning!" ”

Yongzheng nodded and politely said a joke. In fact, I am extremely dissatisfied in my heart, are you playing tricks? Can a small sect produce one ghost king after another? The national teacher once said that there are very few ghost kings in this world, especially the new generation of ghost kings, there is no one in ten thousand. If the small sects can produce one ghost king after another, then the ghost king will be worthless.

However, Yongzheng was a person who was an emperor during his lifetime, even if he was dissatisfied, he would not show it on his face. Instead, he quietly changed the topic, and actually talked about family life, not asking about the little junior sister's master, and even about the small forces where the little junior sister belongs, but not asking.

The chatting looked like old friends I hadn't seen in years. Obviously, we don't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, but we can't say it yet, so we can only pretend to go along with it, and we have to feel that he is right and reasonable.

At this time, I have to admit that people who have been emperors are different, and this chat technique is by no means comparable to ordinary people. can become centered on him all the time, even if we deliberately deviate, he can quietly pull back and continue to chat according to his train of thought.

In the end, I really can't bear to talk to a ghost emperor, do I still want to do my own thing? I talked nonsense for a long time, and none of them got to the point. I couldn't help but glance at the little junior sister, I can't always chat and follow Yongzheng's train of thought!

The little junior sister also showed impatience on her face, and nodded imperceptibly when she saw my eyes. Pretending to cough lightly, when he was about to ask about Yongzheng's intention of inviting us over this time, Yongzheng once again grasped the initiative, and after a few gags, he shifted his attention and said: "I am afraid that you are coming to the ghost city for the first time, and you are also in the same vein of ghost cultivation, and it is Yinzhen's blessing to be able to come to Yinzhen's mansion." Gathering together is fate, Yinzhen was the emperor before his death, collected a lot of rare treasures, if you don't dislike it, you can go to the treasure house with Yinzhen to see, if you can enter your eyes, you can choose two at will, as a gift to know a gift? ”

"We..."

The little junior sister casually wanted to refuse, but when I thought of it, the emperor's treasury might have something good. Since people are willing to send it, wouldn't it be a shame to give face if they don't accept it, so as soon as the little junior sister spit out two words, she immediately hurriedly said: "Little junior sister, the prince is hospitable, how can we give the prince face, don't we?" ”

"Senior brother..."The little junior sister frowned and said with a little dissatisfaction. Immediately pulled by the master, whispered in his ear: "It's okay to go and see, you forgot that your senior brother came here to push the back picture this time, he was an emperor before his death, maybe there is something in the treasure house?" ”

The little junior sister was stunned, nodded, and changed her tone when she looked at Yongzheng: "Thank you, Lord Wang!" ”

"Everyone, please..."

Yongzheng pretended not to see our little movements, made a gesture of please, and led us to his treasure house.