The human soul is formless, illusory, like the wind sweeping the clouds, fluttering, usually mortals walk at night in the deserted graves and see the ghost like a cloud of humanoid black smoke, it can control people's consciousness, can cause visual obstacles to people, will create illusions to scare people stupid.

The heroic souls of the emperors in Dragon City are different.

They have no physical body in Dragon City, but they are no different from mortals.

The Dragon Prison City is between the Hades and the Dao of the World, and the emperor's souls here are all yang attributes, and the souls in the Hades are all yin attributes, so they are no different from ordinary mortals. Back then, Sun Panzi saw the Yin soldiers take away the souls of those foreign soldiers, and their souls were negative, so they seemed transparent.

Although this place is under the jurisdiction of Emperor Xudu.

The four ghost kings of Guifu Lushou listened to the tune and did not listen to the announcement, covering the sky with one hand, and the Yin soldiers under their hands were all willing to live forever, guarding the souls of these emperors for thousands of years.

It's annoying to do anything for a long time.

The Yin soldiers of Dragon City were also tired of beating these emperors, and they were also tired of scolding.

I don't know where a rumor spreads that the emperors who were imprisoned in Dragon City are dead, and the Yin soldiers are qualified to be reincarnated as human beings. These emperors' soul Yin soldiers can't be killed, and the Yin soldiers all hope that these emperors will die in this chaos, and they even hope that these five mortals can kill them all.

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

Wu Zetian almost let Du Muqing dismantle eight pieces in prison.

Hu Hai is a ruthless emperor, his father Qin Shi Huang ordered him to protect Du Muqing, so that he could help Du Muqing beat Wu Zetian comfortably, when Hu Hai saw Du Muqing going crazy and crippled Wu Zetian, he couldn't help but eat cold sweat, he had never seen such a fierce side of a woman.

Du Muqing's original beauty is not good, no.

The crazy hurricane was full of flavor, and Hu Hai's heart was itching.

The battle outside is still going on, most of the emperors have already laid on the ground and are only panting, and some emperors don't know what tears mean in their lives, and those who should wipe their tears are wiped at this time, and those who should cry are also crying out loud. Bao Yuan, Song Peng, Fat Mao, and Ping Sigui seem to have inexhaustible strength, and they dare not fight those powerful people, and they are really angry with these outdated emperors, and when the battle is nearing the end, only Qin Shihuang and the four of them are left, and there are dozens of little doll emperors.

"Fat master, leave these little emperors to you." Bao Yuan looked at the dolls.

"Forget it, it's too small, not enough to stuff your teeth!" The fat hair wanted to be beaten in one piece, and when he saw the two or three years old, he couldn't help but feel compassion.

"They're bigger than you."

"If you are older than Lao Tzu, you won't fight, and you won't show your face when you beat them."

", that grandson didn't hang the color, humming is so big!" Song Peng was about to sit down and rest, but he glanced at a big-headed emperor humming on the ground, and the faces and bodies of the other emperors were not intact, except for the big-headed emperor's face and clothes.

"Get up for Lao Tzu." Ping Sigui pulled his ears and pulled up.

"This master, please stop fighting!" The big-headed emperor didn't say clearly whether he was beaten, anyway, he begged for mercy vigorously.

"Sun Tzu, which dynasty?" Bao Yuan asked loudly.

"I am the Emperor Hongxian." The big-headed emperor said weakly.

"Emperor Hong Xian?" Bao Yuan, there are twenty or thirty emperors in other dynasties, and there are three or five few, but this big-headed emperor is wearing a dragon robe of different colors, which is different from other emperors, I don't know if he is hiding skillfully or how, in short, the dragon robe he is wearing is not damaged, Bao Yuan looked at Song Peng, who was sitting on the head of Emperor Murong Yao of Xiyan, and asked: "Song Ye, which dynasty is Emperor Hongxian who translates it?" ”

"I don't know." Song Peng also turned a corner for a while.

"Tell me honestly which dynasty you are from, don't let Lao Tzu hit the wrong person, say it quickly!" Ping Sigui stared at him viciously.

"I am the first emperor of the Chinese Empire." The big-headed emperor said weakly.

"Fuck you, when did you have such a dynasty?" Bao Yuan rushed up and added a kick, he had never heard of the Chinese Empire.

"Haha, this grandson is Yuan Shikai." Song Peng smiled.

"Yuan Shikai, haha, it's him!" When Bao Yuan heard this, he was energetic.

"Are you Yuan Shikai?"

"Shikai is my name, and the widow saw the four young masters in the great war, as if the gods were in the world, it was really a disaster!"

"Ahem, ahem, less fucking sycophants." Ping Sigui's hand tightened.

"We're our own."

"Fuck you, who's with you?" Fat Fur rushed up and made up for it.

"This master, don't fight, don't fight, I just helped you fight Tongzhi and Guangxu, you see, my ass is about to be broken."

"You're going to get close."

"You said that your back is rotten, it's easy to say, Bao Ye, Ping Ye, let's not beat his ass and slap him in the face!" Fat hair is a slap in the face.

"Hit!"

"Fourth master, kill him for me, just like you beat the widow just now." Guangxu roared from afar.

"Let's bump into President Yuan, how can we not be polite, Ma Marili's fists and feet are waiting, brothers, do it!"

"Shine on your face! I shine on the crotch! Shine on the root of the ear! Shine on the chin! ”

"Grandson, don't move, the panda eyes that Lao Tzu made for you are crooked, come again, come again!"

Yuan Shikai did make a few moves in the chaos, and he later thought that he was alone and had no help. In the end, he didn't know why the fight started, he saw that the emperor of Northern Qi fell, the emperor of Southern Chen also fell, and the emperors of the front beam and the back beam fell one after another.

I didn't want Song Peng to see it at a glance.

Speaking of Bao Yuan, Fatty Mao, Ping Sigui, and Song Peng, the four of them have no grievances or hatred with Yuan Shikai, but there is no need for Bei to be caught and beaten, and he burped after not being the emperor for a few days. However, the four of them saw that this grandson was obviously running away, and they hated those who thought they were smart the most in their lives. It's like those in society who don't get anything for nothing, are opportunistic, and take advantage of policy loopholes.

beat Yuan Shikai to a fat man.

What the four of them didn't understand was that Sun Panzi didn't appear at first glance.

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

The cell where Sun Panzi was located was extremely luxurious, and there were two ghost maids waiting, and Sun Pan, who was called by the lord and the king, was stunned, but it was not that the lord was long and the king was short and he was stunned. Sun Panzi sat on the left side, his soul sat on the right side, one person and one soul looked at each other in a daze, Sun Panzi recognized this soul as his own, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Are you okay here?"

"Fine, are you okay outside?"

"Very good."

"Can you come back to me, I don't want to drink blood anymore, I want to be a normal person."

"I can't."

"Why?"

"You are an old man who walks on the earth, and you have seen a lot of strange things, don't you think the things in this dragon city are strange?"

"What's weird?"

"I'm your soul, but it's different from your behavior and thinking, don't you think it's strange?"

"There are so many things that I can't figure out, so why bother thinking about it, are the souls of the seventh and fourth brothers in the Prison Dragon City, I want to see them."

"They're not here."

"But I clearly remember that seventy years ago, the souls of the seventh and fourth brothers were taken away."

"Seeing is not necessarily believing."

"Shouldn't I even believe my own eyes?"

"I can't believe it."

"What else can be trusted?"

"Do you know, not only the seventh brother and the fourth brother came to this divine tomb back then, but Master Guangri also came, and the four ghost kings of Guifu Lushou couldn't help him, if it weren't for the supreme forbidden law in this imprisoned dragon city, I'm afraid he would have already achieved the grand plan of the year."

"Master came with us seventy years ago?" Sun Panzi was flustered.

★ |Friends who have read this book, the little brother is shy and asks for support|★|Collection|★|Recommended votes| ★