Three days later, in the afternoon, Shen Xuanbing was taken back to Yiling and imprisoned in the prison of the City Lord's Mansion, and all the big holes in her body were sealed with steel needles in the north of the dark light.

"City Lord, do you think there is anything else you need to add about the young city lord's funeral?"

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, an old man who looked like a housekeeper had just reported to Shenzhao North about the specific matters of the funeral.

Sitting at the top of the main hall at the north end of the dark light, his face full of sadness with a slight vicissitudes of life, waved his hand at the old man weakly, "Okay, do what you want." ”

"Yes. The old man bowed slightly, and then asked tentatively, "What about the girl of the Shen family?"

Mingzhaobei's face turned cold, "You can't be in the same bed in life, and you have to be in the same hole when you die!"

"Yes, the old slave is retired. The old man said and bowed down and exited the hall.

On the morning of the next day, Yiling raised the city to mourn, and the funeral procession stretched from the city lord's mansion to the east city.

The coffin of the Immortal Monarch, in the middle of the funeral procession, was pulled by a carriage of eight horses.

Behind the carriage, followed by a large red cart.

In the float sat a young girl, wearing a bright red wedding dress and a phoenix crown, with an excellent appearance, but her face was slightly pale and lacking blood.

There were two middle-aged servants guarding her, and only one of them sighed and said, "Pity our young city lord, young and promising, he was killed like this." ”

Another servant woman chimed in, "Who says it isn't! Fortunately, the murderer is said to be dead, and the culprit ......."

The eyes of the two looked at the girl with the phoenix crown at the same time, as if the culprit in their mouths was the girl with the appearance of a bride and a stunning face.

The girl's beautiful eyes stared straight ahead blankly, and she didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two at all.

One of the servants became more angry the more she looked at the girl, and raised her hand to hit the girl in the face, but was stopped by another servant woman, "Don't slap her face, she will see someone later, in case there is a mark......

When the servant who wanted to beat heard this, she put down her hand, but she did not let go of the girl and pinched her on the arm.

But the girl still didn't give her any reaction.

Seeing this, the servant woman suddenly felt bored, and she didn't bother to do anything more, so she snorted coldly and sat aside.

The funeral procession went out of the city from the east gate, and finally went to the eastern suburbs, the ancestor of the Hades family.

After arriving at the destination, the housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion, that is, the old man who reported the funeral to the north yesterday, began to organize some funeral rituals and transitions, after all, it was the concubine of the Han Empire, and the pomp and circumstance must be large.

It took an hour to toss before the coffin of the Immortal Monarch was carried out of the carriage.

Subsequently, the girl in the big red flower cart was also carried by the two middle-aged servants and escorted out of the carriage.

At this time, the girl had already put on a bright red hijab, and together with two middle-aged servants, she followed behind the coffin of the Immortal Monarch and walked towards the gate of the tomb.

As the coffin of the north of the dark light entered the tomb, one of the middle-aged servant women suddenly felt panicked, and asked the other servant woman in a low voice, "Sister, should we also go in with us?"

The servant woman she called her sister said: "No way, this dead girl has a problem with her leg and can't walk, so we can only hold the ...... together."

"But I have heard that the mourners, but those who enter this tomb, can not go out again, do you think we will ......?"

"No, the young city lord grew up eating our milk since he was a child, and our sisters have no credit and hard work, Master Hou will not treat us like this!"

"Hopefully......"

The funeral procession carried the coffin of the Immortal Monarch until it entered the main burial chamber and carefully placed the coffin.

Two middle-aged maids and maidens walked in the middle and rear of the procession, and then they also came to the main burial chamber.

Suddenly, one of the servants noticed that the people walking behind them were gone, and when she looked up, they stopped at the door of the main tomb, and at this time, they were closing the tomb door!

"Wait a minute, let's ......," cried one of the servants, who wanted to say that we hadn't gone out yet, but before she could finish speaking, a sharp blade pierced her heart from behind, and the expression on her face instantly froze, and blood gushed out of her mouth.

"Sister!" Seeing this, the other servant woman could not take care of the girl who was supporting, and directly pushed her aside and pounced on the servant woman who was in the middle of the sword.

Unfortunately, just as her fingers were about to touch the servant, another long sword pierced through her vest and then through her chest.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she turned her head with difficulty, looking at the man with the sword, "Why?"

With a proud smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he said to the middle-aged servant woman, "You should feel honored to be able to accompany the young city lord to the funeral. ”

With that, he drew the sword from the servant's body, and the blade of the sword smeared directly towards his neck.

The rest of the Northern Underworld soldiers who were sent to the funeral also killed themselves with swords almost at the same time.

Although the two middle-aged servant women were pierced through their chests with sharp blades, death was a foregone conclusion, but at this moment, the two of them still had a breath left, looking at each other, their eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

The bride who fell to the ground had already ripped off the hijab from her head at some point, and suddenly burst out laughing, and this laughter was so harsh to the ears of the two middle-aged servants.

The eyes of the two changed from anger and unwillingness to viciousness, and at the same time crawled towards the girl's location, as if to kill her before they could breathe.

"You don't have to work in vain, we're all going to die here, but you two will die before me. ”

The door to the main chamber has been sealed, and the air inside is limited, and it will not be long before it runs out, leaving no one alive.

"I, we want you to die first," the two middle-aged servants said viciously, .......

The girl smiled, and did not pay attention to the two, but reached out and pulled something out of the wedding dress.

By the faint light of the oil lamp in the tomb, it was barely clear that it was a dark purple spar.

There is a wisp of black soul power inside the spar, like a vortex containing life, which is slowly turning.

The girl looked at the soul power flowing in the spar and smiled with satisfaction, because the vitality of this soul power was stronger than before.

"Goodbye, Li Xiuyan ......"

The girl sighed, clenched the white jade hand of the amethyst jade, slowly placed it on her chest, and then closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.

"Click, "Click......"

At the moment when the girl closed her eyes, the sound of rock cracking suddenly came from the stone wall on the side of the main burial chamber.

When the girl heard the sound, she immediately opened her eyes and looked for prestige, and saw that the stone wall, which was originally flat and smooth, was now covered with cobweb cracks.

The two dying middle-aged servant women were also blown apart by the stone wall, which attracted all the attention.

"Bang. "Something seemed to knock the back of the stone wall, and the cobweb cracks on the stone wall suddenly expanded, and then there was a bang, and the entire stone wall shattered and collapsed, splashing a choking cloud of smoke.

A figure then walked out of the smoke quickly and came to the girl, "Miss Shen, are you okay?"

Shen Xuanbing couldn't help but be surprised, "Kou Ning, why are you?"